In Zijin City, a large number of warriors waited with bated breath.
"This is the last sword, will it decide today's outcome?"
"It's so exciting, the once-in-six-thousand-year duel between two swords between demons and demons really didn't disappoint!"
A large number of warriors in Zijin City said in surprise.
Seeing Zhang Jianxing approaching with a sword, Lin Bai immediately used his sword skills to charge forward!
Zhang Jianxing saw that the swordsmanship was pulling his own sword path, and he was shocked immediately. He had seen Lin Bai perform this move against the nine thousand star kill of Young Master Xingchen before, and he was also extremely shocked!
"Crush!"
Zhang Jianxing's swordsmanship suddenly became sharper.
A sword pierced through the air, shattering the momentum of Lin Bai's sword, and the aggressive sword went straight to Lin Bai's throat.
Lin Bai's heart was shocked, seeing Zhang Jianxing's pupils approaching constantly, his face turned cold!
"The Immortal of the Sword!"
Lin Baiteng swayed, and a dreamlike sword burst out from Lin Bai's swordsmanship!
A sword pierced through the air and hit Zhang Jianxing's sword edge!
Boom¡ª¡ª
An earth-shattering loud noise spread, both Lin Bai and Zhang Jianxing flew upside down for more than a thousand meters, and both of them hit the ground by coincidence, creating a huge pothole!
Gui Jing's eyes changed, recalling Lin Bai's sword, and asked Bao Song faintly, "Bao Song, did you understand Lin Bai's sword?"
Bao Song narrowed his eyes fiercely, shook his head slightly: "No!"
Gui Jing said: "Obviously it looks the same, but why is the power of this sword so powerful, even Zhang Jianxing was blown away by the sword."
Bao Song said: "Yes, for some reason, I feel that Lin Bai's sword seems to contain a trace of Taoism"
When Gui Jing heard Bao Song's words, his face sank.
City Lord Zijin, Dong Gan and the others breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.
"Who's winning?"
"The last sword strikes of Zhang Jianxing and Dongfang Bai seemed to be very strong, and both of them were sent flying at the same time."
"Who wins this?"
Many warriors who watched the battle from Zijin City Lord all exclaimed in unison.
In the Yeya Mountain Range, Mr. Qianshui and Ni Xiangen came forward in a little embarrassment.
Lin Bai stood up from the huge pit on the ground, and with all his injuries, he flew into the sky slightly. At this time, Zhang Jianxing also flew up from another direction at the same time.
The two looked at each other across the thousand-meter void, put away the demon sword and demon sword, and had no intention of making a move.
Young Master Qianshui and Ni Xiangen came forward, both of them looked a little embarrassed, especially the white clothes on Ni Xiangen's body, which were torn apart by the sword light, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin.
"Have you two lunatics stopped fighting?" Ni Xiangen came over and asked with a dark face.
Mr. Qian Shui chuckled and said, "Who wins? Demon Sword or Demon Sword, who is the strongest sword!"
Zhang Jianxing said: "In the world of swordsmanship, there is the strongest sword, and there will only be a stronger sword!"
"After this battle, Brother Dongfang, you can be called the strongest sword cultivator in Zijin City this year."
Lin Bai smiled wryly and shook his head: "Brother Zhang, why did you say that? You and I know it well. Even if the fight continues, I can't kill you, and you can't kill me. In the end, at most, both sides will suffer."
"It's a tie."
Lin Bai said softly.
"It's a draw." Zhang Jianxing also nodded slightly.
Afterwards, Zhang Jianxing glanced around at the Yeya Mountain Range, and said with a light smile, "This place has also been tossed about by us, so let's go, Brother Dongfang, see you again."
After Zhang Jianxing finished speaking, he left gracefully.
Lin Bai asked suspiciously: "Brother Zhang, don't you want to join the sect?"
Zhang Jianxing shook his head and said, "I came here to inherit the demon sword, not to worship the sect. Besides, I believe that the swordsmanship I used can basically be recognized by the sword masters in Zijin City."
"I think, even if I intend to take part in the next apprenticeship, I'm afraid Tongtian Sword Sect and Donglan Sword Sect will not accept me."
"Let's go, Brother Dongfang, today's tie, and when we meet next time, maybe it won't be a tie"
The figure of Zhang Jianxing gradually moved away, and gradually walked out of the Yeya Mountain Range. No one knew where Zhang Jianxing went.
Lin Bai looked at Mr. Qianshui and Ni Xiangen suspiciously, and asked: "??Jianxing said that his swordsmanship has been seen by the masters in Zijin City, and no sect would dare to accept him. "
"Master Qianshui, Miss Ni Xiangen, have you seen the origin of Zhang Jianxing's swordsmanship?"
Mr. Qianshui shook his head slightly, expressing that he didn't know.
Ni Xiang'en, on the other hand, just smiled and said nothing. Without answering, he changed the subject and said, "Let's go, brother Dongfang, the sunset in the sky has already set, and it's time for us to worship in the Zongmen in Zijin City."
Lin Bai nodded slightly, and immediately, the three returned to Zijin City together.
When Lin Bai stepped into the central square of Zijin City again, Lin Bai clearly felt that everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Bai.
There is jealousy, admiration, envy, and even a hint of hatred in their eyes
Hate? Where does the hatred come from?
What they hate is that Lin Bai is too outstanding. In the battle of Zijin City today, there is no doubt that Lin Bai suppressed the other warriors without brilliance!
"The three of you wait on the sidelines first, and after the other warriors return, you will be making the final round of selection."
Wan Yuxin stepped forward and said with a smile.
Lin Bai nodded slightly, sat down cross-legged, and began to recuperate the injuries in his body.
Next is the third round of apprenticeship, which is selection.
Later, the seven major sects will name warriors to join the sect. If there are extra choices, warriors can choose a sect that suits them to join!
Half an hour later, the warriors in the Night Crow Mountains returned to the central square one after another.
All of them were extremely embarrassed, and when they came back, they looked at Lin Baizhi with extreme fear.
Obviously, they are also the ones affected by the residual power of Lin Bai and Zhang Jianxing!
Wan Yuxin counted the number of people, and said lightly: "Okay, since all the fighters in the Night Crow Mountain Range have returned, let's start the final round of selection."
"The luck and spiritual power bracelets in your hands will be told by the elders of your sect how to open them after you enter the sect!"
"After today's apprenticeship is over, the Observation Mission will join hands with many senior masters to discuss and announce this year's list of geniuses before the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month!"
"After the list of geniuses is announced, I, Tianbaolou, will deliver it to the sects in person, and all warriors are invited to pay attention to Tianbaolou to learn about it!"
Wan Yuxin said a few words lightly.
Lin Bai was no longer treating his injuries, but stood up and listened to Wan Yuxin seriously.
After Wan Yuxin finished speaking, he looked towards the high platform, clasped his fists with a smile and said, "City Lord Zijin, the senior of the seven major sects, has reached the last round of accepting disciples this year."
"They also showed their talent and cultivation, artistic conception, potential, etc. in the Night Crow Mountain Range!"
"I believe that all seniors have an estimate in their hearts after watching today's battle in the Crow Mountain Range!"
"Then if the seniors of the seven major sects have fancy disciples, they can start inviting them now!"
Wan Yuxin said with a faint smile.
When Wan Yuxin's voice just fell, Gui Jing and Bao Song stepped out almost at the same time, and the sword force on their bodies spread out without restraint, shocking the audience!
"Dongfang Bai, my Tongtian Sword Sect wants to accept you as a disciple!"
"Dongfang Bai, my Donglan Sword Sect wants to accept you as a disciple!"
The two said in unison.
After finishing speaking, Gui Jing and Bao Song glanced at each other, and there was a tricky and unpredictable smile on the corners of their mouths. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com