"Lying to you? Then look at this sword, is it lying to you?!"
"go!"
Ge Baiduan shouted, picked up the wine gourd, and made hand seals.
There was only a loud sound of sword ringing, and a golden sword shot out from it.
The long sword fell into the martial arts arena and stuck straight into the ground. Waves of sharp and incomparable sword energy spread unscrupulously in all directions.
Swish!
At this moment, everyone from the nine major sects, including Yu Yunyang, felt a terrifying murderous intent, and their hair stood on end.
It seemed as if there was a long sword loaded at their necks, ready to take their lives at any time.
Even a fool would know that Ge Bai was not joking.
He really has the ability to kill Yu Yunyang and the other nine people!
"Do you still have doubts? Do you still want to fight?"
Ge Bai waved his long sleeves and put one hand behind his back, looking indescribably cool and elegant.
The nine major immortal sects were all silent at this moment, unable to utter a word.
At this moment, Ge Bai dominated the entire venue.
"I'll wait, admit defeat!"
After dozens of seconds, Yu Yunyang finally spoke dejectedly.
The people from the nine major immortal sects all looked humiliated.
Ying Luo could no longer restrain himself and stood up excitedly, clenching his fists tightly.
Win!
Really won!
This is the first time in all these years that Daqin has truly suppressed the Immortal Sect!
Chen Yu, you really didn't let me down!
"I actually let him win." Li Gao clenched his fists tightly, his face ashen.
Even the people from the Immortal Sect can’t kill him?
What kind of monster is this guy?
Mingyu's face was dazed.
"Why is this happening? Even the Immortal Sect can't kill him? Brother, is this Chen Yu really unkillable?"
Ming Qianjun had a gloomy face and didn't speak for a long time.
But suddenly, he smiled, a smile that was sinister and terrifying.
"There is no one that the Immortal Sect cannot kill. If we can't kill him today, we'll do it tomorrow."
"Sister, we have prepared more than just this wave of killer moves for Chen Yu."
As he spoke, Ming Qianjun looked outside the royal capital, full of anticipation.
Tomorrow, three hundred immortal masters will move together. How can you, Chen Yu, survive?
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