"What! What do you want?" Qi Xuan asked in disbelief with his eyes wide open.
"Didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again." Lin Bai said coldly: "I want an arm from all the Qimen warriors here who laugh at the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Xiandong Mountain, and I also want you Qi Xuanshao Sword Master two arms!"
"This time, did you hear me clearly?"
Lin Bai spoke loudly, looked at Qi Xuan firmly and said.
When Lin Bai's words came out, the 200,000 warriors on Wushen Mountain were stunned immediately!
"Dongfangbaithis"
"Nimma!"
"Forget about the other martial artists in Qimen, Dongfang Bai actually wants Qi Xuan's arm. He is a young swordsman. If he cuts off his arms in public, he probably won't have the face to be a young swordsman."
"I feel that if Dongfang Bai didn't give face to the Zongmen, knowing that killing people in the Zongmen is not allowed, otherwise, he might be betting his life with Qi Xuan and the warriors of Qimen!"
"Just kidding, that's a demon sword. The weight of the demon sword is heavier than that of Qi Xuan and the Qimen warriors combined. Since Dongfang Baishao Sword Master took out the demon sword as a prize, then Qi Xuan and the Qimen warriors took out a It's not too much to use your arm as a lottery."
There are now more than 200,000 sword cultivators gathered on Wushen Mountain, most of them are inner sect sword cultivators, and they all looked at Qi Xuan curiously, and they also wanted to know if Qi Xuan would agree.
Qi Xuan froze in place for a moment, thinking: If I really lose, I will cut off my arm in public. If this matter gets out, I am afraid that I, Qi Xuan, will have no face in the Tongtian Sword Sect.
But if I win, the Demon Sword will be mine!
Qi Xuan's eyes were fixed, and he glanced at the demon sword stuck on the ground, his eyes finally became hot, he gritted his teeth, his eyes hardened, and said: "Okay, Junior Brother Dongfang, I'll bet you!"
Lin Bai said coldly: "Then if you lose, your Qimen warriors are not willing to cut off their arms, so what?"
Qi Xuan said coldly: "If they don't want to cut off one arm, I'll give you three kowtows after I cut off both arms in public!"
"It's a deal!"
Lin Bai responded immediately.
After Qi Xuan and Lin Bai finished discussing, Qi Xuan looked at Meng Chunrui again, and said with sharp eyes: "Use all your means, and you must defeat Nie Xiong!"
Hearing this, Meng Chunrui sneered in a low voice and said, "I understand, Master Shaojian, please be fine."
Lin Bai looked at Nie Xiong.
Nie Xiong was standing in the field. At this moment, he also heard the conversation between Lin Bai and Qi Xuan, and immediately said with an extremely solemn expression: "Brother Dongfang, please rest assured, as long as I am still alive, I will not admit defeat!"
Lin Bai said lightly: "Nie Xiong, there is not much psychological pressure, I trust you, let go."
Nie Xiong nodded slightly.
Immediately at this moment, Meng Chunrui jumped out, landed in the field, and stood opposite Nie Xiong!
At this time, a waiter brought a chair for Lin Bai, and let Lin Bai sit beside Qi Xuan.
The two watched the duel between Nie Xiong and Meng Chunrui closely.
Meng Chunrui landed in the field, stood opposite Nie Xiong, showed a sword from the storage bag, and said with a sneer: "It seems that not only the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Xiandong Mountain will lose today, but Dongfang Bai will also lose." Hence the loss of the demon sword!"
Nie Xiong looked fiercely: "It's too early to say that!"
Meng Chunrui sneered and said, "Nie Xiong, do you think you are my opponent?"
"Three years ago, I was in the Great Perfection of the Yin Saint Realm. I kept my strengths and bide my time for three years, and I even cultivated the artistic conception to the middle stage. You are only asking for humiliation if you fight with me."
Like a sharp sword, Meng Chunrui pointed at Nie Xiong coldly.
"Since that's the case, there's no need to say more. Let's see the real chapter." The sharp sword in Nie Xiong's hand shone coldly, and suddenly his figure flickered, and he attacked Meng Chunrui violently.
A bright sword light swayed and attacked Meng Chunrui with extraordinary sharpness.
Meng Chunrui let out a cold snort, and flew forward with his sword, facing him with the same sharp swordsmanship.
Immediately, in the square on Wushen Mountain, two peerless sword cultivators came and went, their moves fierce and aggressive.
Lin Bai and Qi Xuan sat on the viewing platform, looking at the field.
Especially Qi Xuan, with a dignified expression and a gloomy look in his eyes.
"I'm going, when did Nie Xiong become so powerful, and his artistic conception has been cultivated to an infinitely close to the late stage!"
"Yes, Nie Xiong's swordsmanship is actually much stronger than Meng Chunrui's."
the"Not only that, I'm afraid Nie Xiong is almost as good as Li Chou."
Many onlookers watched Nie Xiong and Meng Chunrui's clash of moves, and immediately saw the clues.
In the first fifty moves, Meng Chunrui was still able to resist Nie Xiong a bit.
But at the last fifty moves, Meng Chunrui was obviously at a disadvantage in his swordsmanship, and was gradually suppressed by Nie Xiong.
"The outcome has been decided." Seeing this, Lin Bai sat on a chair with peace of mind, and a sneer gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth. If nothing else happened, after fifty moves, Nie Xiong would be able to directly defeat Meng Chunrui!
"Senior brother Nie Xiong is doing well."
"Senior brother Nie Xiong is so strong, Meng Chunrui is looking for death!"
"No, if it was before the Vast Sea Demon Kingdom, perhaps Meng Chunrui could easily defeat Senior Brother Nie Xiong, but now that we have returned from the Vast Sea Demon Kingdom, let alone Senior Brother Nie Xiong, even if it was me, I could easily defeat Meng Chunrui .¡±
The Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain standing under the viewing platform all laughed.
They have also seen that Nie Xiong is only one step away from winning this battle!
"Damn it! How could his swordsmanship be so strong! This is impossible!" Under the pressure of Nie Xiong's swordsmanship, Meng Chunrui's complexion was pale, his veins were bulging, and a lot of sweat dripped from his forehead. I can't hold it anymore.
"Defeat me." Nie Xiong showed his sword skills at this moment, and his unparalleled sword pierced through Meng Chunrui's defenses, and went straight to Meng Chunrui's throat.
If this sword is carried out, even if Meng Chunrui does not die, he will definitely be seriously injured!
"Not good!" Meng Chunrui hurriedly stepped forward, but Nie Xiong's sword was faster, and he caught up with Meng Chunrui directly.
Meng Chunrui looked panicked, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qi Xuan on the viewing platform!
Seeing that Meng Chunrui was about to lose, Qi Xuan's expression changed drastically, and then his face gradually became gloomy. After glancing at Lin Bai, he slightly turned the palm hidden in his sleeve, and a sword light came from under his sleeve. Fly straight out!
The sword light that flew out from Qi Xuan's sleeve was so powerful that there was a trace of terrifying sword power concentrated in it.
The moment the sword light flew out, it arrived at Nie Xiong's back. The icy cold air caused Nie Xiong's expression to change drastically.
Just at this time, Lin Bai's eyes showed a fierce light, and with a thought, the flying sword in the dantian rushed out, and after a flash, it directly chopped the sword light into mid-air!
"Qi Xuan! Are you so shameless?" Lin Bai angrily stood up from his chair, opened his mouth and roared loudly, spreading throughout the entire Wushen Mountain!
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