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Chapter 2918 Tianwei Tribe!  Yue Bing!

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    Lin Bai turned around and looked at the more than one hundred warriors in the hall, with a smile on his face.

    Now Lin Bai doesn't have spiritual power, if he competes with other sects, Lin Bai will be easily disadvantaged if they use their spiritual power.

    But if they profess their cultivation and simply compete with Lin Bai in swordsmanship, then Lin Bai is not afraid of them.

    "Okay, that's what you said!"

    "The old man comes first!"

    The middle-aged man smiled when he heard the words, immediately soared into the air, landed in the field, and stood opposite Lin Bai, and all the surging spiritual power in his body was absorbed at this moment.

    "Look, the old man has proclaimed himself a cultivator." After finishing all this, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Bai and said coldly.

    Lin Bai nodded slightly and said, "Come on!"

    The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and a sharp sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed towards Lin Bai in three steps. The sharp and cold light on the edge of his sword immediately spread out.

    "Master, don't" Long Beibei took a look, secretly thinking that it was not good, and hurriedly dodged to help Lin Bai block the sword.

    But at this critical moment, the middle-aged man's sword had already pierced Lin Bai.

    But at this moment, Long Beibei suddenly appeared in front of Lin Bai, and the sword went straight to Long Beibei's eyes.

    "Beibei!" Long Huihuang shouted in horror when he saw this scene.

    And the middle-aged man also looked shocked when he saw Long Beibei appear.

    Just at this moment, two fingers suddenly appeared from Long Beibei's shoulders and jumped out, clamping the sharp sword that was stabbing her eyes in front of Long Beibei!

    when!

    The tip of the sword that pierced Long Beibei's eyes stopped three inches away.

    Long Beibei looked shocked.

    "Get out of the way!" At this moment, a cold voice came from Long Beibei's ear.

    Long Beibei looked back, Lin Bai's complexion was extremely cold.

    "Master!"

    Long Beibei shouted in a low voice.

    Lin Bai pushed Long Beibei away, held his own wooden sword in his hand, and stabbed forward with a flying sword. Even though it was a wooden sword, in Lin Bai's hands, it was as sharp as a peerless sword.

    With a stab of the sword, the middle-aged man was knocked back three steps!

    Taking advantage of the trend, Lin Bai pushed Long Beibei away in front of him, and stepped forward without any excessive words. The wooden sword moved forward, and a sharp light emerged from the wooden sword, forcing the middle-aged man to retreat steadily!

    This sword stabs straight away, seemingly simple straight stab, but it contains thousands of changes.

    Poof!

    The wooden sword passed over this person's shoulder, knocking him to the ground.

    "You lost." Lin Bai said with a faint smile.

    The man landed on the ground and stared at Lin Bai dumbfounded. Then his eyes fell on the wooden sword in Lin Bai's hand, and his eyes showed a hint of dread and fear.

    Now he is not as brave as he was when he came to provoke Lin Bai just now.

    "Losing?"

    "You actually lost?"

    "How can this be?"

    Seeing the defeat of the middle-aged man, more than a hundred warriors around said in surprise.

    Everyone was surprised, but among the crowd, there was still an old man, his eyes flashed, he jumped up and landed in front of Lin Bai: "The old man is here to meet you!"

    This is a thin old man with a gray beard. When he landed in front of Lin Bai, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and his body was filled with a powerful sword intent.

    "Tianwei tribe, Yue Bing!"

    The old man reported his family name.

    The Tianwei tribe is also one of the seventy-two major tribes on the land of Nanzhou, and it is even stronger than the Qinglong tribe.

    And this Yue Bing is an outstanding swordsman in the Tianwei Tribe, and his swordsmanship is extremely powerful.

    He originally possessed the cultivation base of Dzogchen in death adversity, but now in order to fight Lin Bai, he proclaimed himself a cultivation base.

    "Senior Yue Bing strikes!"

    "Very good!"

    "Senior Yue Bing is a sword cultivator from the Tianwei tribe, so his strength is naturally extremely powerful!"

    "With the help of senior Yue Bing, he will definitely teach this junior a lesson!"

    The warriors around said excitedly.

    "Please." Lin Bai said casually.

    Lin Bai said casually, completely ignoring Yue Bing.

    That Yue Bing, after proclaiming himself a cultivator, snorted unhappily, as if protesting against Lin Bai's contempt.

    Immediately when he stomped his feet, the long sword in the scabbard behind his back flew out, and the moment it landed in his hand, his whole body rushed towards Lin Bai with an arrow from the string, and a sword light appeared in midair.

    Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yue Bing. This person's swordsmanship is indeed much stronger than the one just now!

    When Yue Bing made a move, thousands of sword lights appeared in front of Lin Bai, surrounding Lin Bai like a net.

    There was no gap left for Lin Bai to escape.

    This sword is to defeat Yue Bing.

    After Yue Bing drew his sword, a sneer appeared in his heart: "Hmph, I really want to see how you can escape from this sword!"

    Lin Bai saw Yue Bing's sword strike, and immediately smiled, not paying attention at all.

    With a slight lift of the wooden sword in his hand, Lin Bai stepped forward and rushed out with a sword.

    This sword seems simple and unremarkable, but an astonishing scene appeared.

    After Lin Bai's sword stabbed out, he seemed to ignore all the sword lights in front of him, and rushed straight forward.

    "Does he want to meet Yue Bing's sword?"

    "Even if he hits Yue Bing, he will still be injured by Yue Bing's sword light?"

    "Is this person planning to kill himself?"

    The warriors around screamed in alarm.

    Even Long Huihuang and Long Beibei were sweating for Lin Bai.

    But what happened next shocked the audience.

    I saw Lin Bai's sword passing through layers of sword lights and hitting Yue Bing's body, sending Yue Bing flying.

    But when Yue Bing's sword light fell on Lin Bai's body, it disappeared instantly.

    "Impossible! Impossible!" The moment Yue Bing fell to the ground, he immediately exclaimed.

    Because Lin Bai didn't use his spiritual power, even if Lin Bai hit Yue Bing with his sword, he couldn't seriously injure him.

    Seeing Yue Bing's sword light hit Lin Bai, but Lin Bai was not damaged at all, even Long Huihuang frowned and said, "Is it a phantom?"

    "Is it really a phantom? I didn't expect Yue Bing's phantom swordsmanship to blind me!"

    "Since I was blinded, how did he tell?"

    Long Huihuang looked at Lin Bai in surprise.

    Yue Bing stood up from the ground, looked at Lin Bai in surprise, and said in a low voice: "Impossible! It is absolutely impossible for you to distinguish the shadow of my sword in such a short time!"

    Lin Bai shook the wooden sword, and said with a light smile, "Phantom swordsmanship, I stopped playing this kind of trick many years ago!"

    "You!" Yue Bing looked at Lin Bai in surprise and anger, gnashing his teeth, but after a while, he had no choice but to walk away.

    Seeing Yue Bing's defeat, the more than one hundred warriors in the audience fell into a dead silence again.

    Although they profess their cultivation bases, they are all peerless sword cultivators in the realm of death and adversity and life and death, and all of their cultivation is swordsmanship.

    Even if he doesn't have a cultivation level, he shouldn't be so crushed by this prisoner.

    Seeing the dead silence around, Lin Bai asked coldly, "Is there anyone else who wants to make a move?"

    After Lin Bai asked, no martial artist dared to make a move for a long time.

    Even Yue Bing was defeated, and the other warriors present knew in their hearts that they were not Yue Bing's opponents.

    "Let me come!" After a long silence, an old voice came from among the more than one hundred warriors.

    Following that, a figure came out!

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