I played the blind swordsman, forced to go to school

"Snapped!"

On the field, Wu Chong's head exploded like a watermelon, splashing filth all over Tai Shan's body.

Tai Shan raised his head cautiously, the imaginary attack did not fall, so he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Even the feeling of being locked in was gone.

At this moment, he looked over with curious eyes, and then froze.

Because he found out, what kind of energy had gathered in the hands of this emperor-level powerhouse in the witch clan.

Just looking at the breath gave him a feeling of palpitations.

This old man of the witch clan wants to put him to death!

This made him a little scared.

But the strange thing is that at this moment, the witch clan remained motionless.

His eyes moved down slightly, and he probably understood something.

He found a clear knife mark on the ground.

This knife mark gave him a very sharp feeling, as if he would be cut open just by looking at it.

And the strong man with the sword...

His eyes turned to their Lord Hall Master.

In his cognition, the only person who can cut such a gap is this lord.

And the movements of his hands illustrate this point!
At this time, Bai Ye's right hand was already lightly resting on the handle of the knife, and his left hand raised a thumb, pushing the long knife slightly half an inch away.

Other than that, there is no extra action!

But that's it!
The old man of the Wu clan kept his original posture, and he dare not move even now!
Tai Shan blinked his eyes, looked at the Lord Hall Master, and then at the old man of the Witch Clan.

"Gollum!"

Swallowing hard, he found that the surrounding atmosphere seemed a bit serious, and everyone dared not take a breath.

Although the two big bosses in the stalemate did not have any strong energy fluctuations, they were still overwhelmed.

Among them, the most obvious feeling should be the old man of the Wu clan himself.

"Tick!"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from his cheek to the ground, such a slight sound, in his mind, it was like a torrential rain.

Wu Zhuo held a ball of energy in his hand, neither released nor received.

Exactly like the famous human boy who was targeted by him just now!
This strange feeling of sudden change only appeared for a moment before being discarded by him.

He doesn't have the heart to think about such boring questions now!
At this moment, his mind was filled with the flash of the knife just now.

A powerful air mechanism locked on him, making his body a little stiff.

The only thing that can move at this time is probably the eyes.

The eyeballs rolled, and glanced at a knife mark very close to him in front of him.

The knife marks were not deep, and even he could make such marks with a wooden stick.

However, the breath above gave him a creepy feeling.

This feeling……

It's like the aura that cut the entire illusion in half when I fell into the illusion before!

That's why he didn't dare to act rashly!
Although he doesn't quite understand what this power is, he just has a feeling...

If that person really drew his sword, he might not be able to take it!
So much so that he was a little skeptical. Is there really such a big gap between the two at the imperial level?

It's just that this question is destined to have no answer.

The state of stalemate has been maintained, and finally he can't bear it anymore.

"Blood devil... what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Bai Ye sneered.

"You Wu Clan want to break the rules, but ask me what do you mean?!"

"You..." Wu Zhuo choked for a moment and couldn't speak for a moment.

indeed!

If anything, he was the first to break the rules just now!
According to the default rules between the barbarians and the human races, if either party in the exchange battle does not die or shouts to admit defeat, the battle will continue!
I threatened the boy of the human race with my export before, but it was already a violation of the rules!
Not to mention those who plan to personally rescue their own Wu clan.

And this kind of thought only appeared subconsciously.

Because in previous exchange battles, he had indeed done many such things.

However, Cheng Daoyi was here at the time, so he was naturally allowed to rub it round and flat.

Now, the legendary Blood Demon leads the team himself!

And the Blood Demon...

Judging from previous performances!

He is no match!
And for the time being, we can't cause disputes with the blood devil!

and so……

"it is good!"

"This matter is indeed impulsive!"

Situation is stronger than people, Wu Zhuo admits his failure and takes the initiative to admit his mistake.

And, he looked towards Bai Ye.

The meaning was obvious, he had already expressed his opinion, and it was Bai Ye's turn to express his opinion on the rest.

Generally speaking, when Wu Zhuo has subdued, most people will go down the steps.

however……

"Just like that?"

Bai Ye obviously did not accept such a statement!
"Then what do you want?!"

When Wu Zhuo was asked back, his expression was not good.

He has already confessed, and this person is still not satisfied?

You must know that to say such a thing under such circumstances is obviously already short.

So in the face of this person's aggressive attitude, his face directly darkened.

The atmosphere that had just eased up suddenly became heavy again.

a long time.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, an arm was thrown in front of Bai Ye.

"Is that enough?!"

Wu Zhuo directly tore off his arm that condensed energy, and then looked at Bai Ye without blinking.

"can!"

Under the mask, the corners of Bai Ye's mouth curled up slightly.

Although it is not difficult to repair an arm for an existence like him.

But the implications are not that simple.

can only say……

This old man of the Wu clan has some courage.

He actually cut off his own arm in order to reconcile without seeing his true strength!

This attitude is not the arrogant and domineering style of the barbarians in the past!
Even the members of the Wu Clan were in disbelief, but no one dared to say anything due to the power of the old man.

In the exchange battle, not only was the genius Yazi in the clan killed by the human race, but even the patriarch himself blocked him to no avail.

When did they suffer such a loss!
The students of Shenwu Academy also had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

What they didn't expect was that the emperor-level existence of the witch clan would admit defeat, and even cut off his own arm.

I always heard that the human side always suffers in exchange battles, but in today's situation...

It feels so cool!
but……

There are more doubts!
"It seems that the Wu Clan's request is very big..."

Bai Ye had a panoramic view of everyone's faces, and this doubt also popped up in his mind.

Such a straightforward attitude of surrender, and the fact that the Wu Clan side obviously had the idea of ​​delaying time during the battle just now.

I always feel that there is some conspiracy developing silently.

I don't know if this is the barbarian's own idea, or the Holy See of the Oracle is involved behind the scenes!

So he raised his mind a little bit, silently paying attention to the movements of the Wu Clan.

But for the time being, he is not very worried, even happy.

It is better for the Wu Clan to make some small moves on their own, otherwise...

How to find out the existence of the Holy See of the Oracle!
"Crack!"

The long knife was pushed back by him again, and the heavy atmosphere at the scene dissipated immediately, returning to its original appearance.

"continue."

Following Bai Ye's indifferent words, the communication battle continued normally.

This time, it was the turn of the Witch Clan to take the lead in assigning combat personnel!