Qi Xuan smiled: "Junior Brother Dongfang, don't listen to the nonsense of those fighters. This is a martial arts competition in Wushen Mountain. As a young sword master, I will naturally not easily intervene in the martial arts competition."
"This is a big taboo in the sect, I dare not commit it."
"If Junior Brother Dongfang doesn't believe it, then you can ask Elder Chen."
"Elder Chen is the caretaker elder on Wushen Mountain. He presides over the martial arts competition here. He is a notary. Brother Dongfang should believe what he says."
Qi Xuan spoke with a faint smile.
Upon hearing this, Elder Chen immediately got up and said, "That's right, Dongfang Bai"
"Okay, I don't want to hear so much nonsense." Before Elder Chen could finish speaking, Lin Bai raised his hand and interrupted Elder Chen's words.
This made Elder Chen feel a little displeased, he is an elder Fengyue of Tongtian Sword Sect anyway, even if you are Master Shaojian, you should pay three points of respect, but Lin Bai interrupted Elder Chen's words casually, which made Elder Chen even more angry Medium burn.
Since this Elder Chen is the caretaker elder of this place, presiding over the rules requires fairness and justice, and since he has privately covered Qi Xuan, he has lost his duty as a just elder here.
Why should Lin Bai respect a person who can't keep his duty?
Besides, Elder Chen is only a second-level Yangshen realm, probably much weaker than Ye Fenghuo.
Lin Bai could even kill Ye Fenghuo, let alone be afraid of this Elder Chen!
Lin Bai said shallowly: "Brother Qi Xuan, you also said just now that if Nie Xiong has the ability, he will end up winning Li Chou's sword back. I don't know if what Brother Qi Xuan said counts?"
Qi Xuan laughed and said: "Of course it counts. Gambling is a common thing in the competition on Wushen Mountain. If Nie Xiong really has the strength to defeat Meng Chunrui, then what can we do if we return Li Chou's sword?"
Lin Bai smiled and said, "That's good."
"Nie Xiong, go down and meet Qimen's Meng Chunrui, and see if the Qimen warriors are as extraordinary as the legends say."
Lin Bai said with a light smile.
Nie Xiong immediately looked ecstatic, and said: "Brother Dongfang, don't worry, I will definitely beat Meng Chunrui to the ground when I end!"
After Lin Bai heard about it, he said again: "Don't worry about it, since I'm here today, no one can make trouble! Even the caretaker elder here, you have to stay here honestly!"
When Nie Xiong heard Lin Bai's words, he immediately took a reassurance. The smile on his face became wider, showing a hint of ferocity and malice: "I understand!"
"Meng Chunrui, come down and die!"
Nie Xiong let out a roar, soared into the air, and landed directly in the center of the arena.
When Nie Xiong landed, a domineering and unparalleled sword intent spread out in the arena like a jackal.
All the warriors watching the battle here felt the burst of sword intent from Nie Xiong, and they all gasped, and looked at Nie Xiong in horror: "Nie Xiong's cultivation has reached such a level!"
Meng Chunrui was taken aback for a moment, his face paled from the fright of Nie Xiong's sword intent, and he no longer had the domineering momentum just now!
Lin Bai didn't arrive just now, but Meng Chunrui relied on the strength of Qi Xuan, the young sword master, to bully the seventy-two swordsmen of Xiandong Mountain.
But now that Lin Bai has arrived, if Meng Chunrui still doesn't know how to restrain himself, even if Qi Xuan wants to protect him, Lin Bai will not easily let him go!
"Brother Qi Xuan" Meng Chunrui looked at Qi Xuan in surprise.
Qi Xuan's face was gloomy and cold, and after glancing at Nie Xiong, he said to Dongfang Bai indifferently: "Junior Dongfang, it's just a competition between ordinary disciples, why do you need to say such harsh words?"
Lin Bai sneered and said, "I'm not afraid that senior brother Qi Xuan won't be able to control his hand."
Qi Xuan was furious when he heard this: "Hmph, in the eyes of Junior Brother Dongfang, could it be that being an elder brother is showing a filthy person? If that's the case, then it doesn't matter if we don't fight this battle!"
"Since Junior Brother Dongfang is not sincere, don't blame him for being ruthless."
Qi Xuan said coldly.
With Qi Xuan's strength and realm, he can tell at a glance that Nie Xiong is far behind Meng Chunrui!
With Nie Xiong's current strength, it can be said that he is the number one person in the Yangshen realm of the Tongtian Sword Sect. In the Yinshen realm, Nie Xiong has no opponents!
Of course, except for Lin Bai!
If Qi Xuan let Meng Chunrui go down and lose at this moment, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of Qimen?
Originally, Qi Xuan wanted to suppress the sharpness of the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators in Xiandong Mountain, and let them know that he is the one in Tongtian Sword SectQimen call the shots.
Lin Bai looked a little displeased: "Didn't senior brother Qi Xuan just say that Nie Xiong and Meng Chunrui could fight? Why are you backing out now? Could it be that you, the young sword master of the Tongtian Sword Sect, are also a villain who goes back on his word?"
"You!" Qi Xuan was forced to go to Liangshan by Lin Bai's words, his eyes were sharp, his eyeballs rolled around, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, since Brother Dongfang wants to see Nie Xiong and Meng Chunrui Let¡¯s play a game, why don¡¯t we add a little bit of luck.¡±
"What prize?" Lin Bai asked curiously.
Qi Xuan smiled coldly: "As long as Junior Brother Dongfang can take out the demon sword as a prize, I will agree to let Meng Chunrui fight Nie Xiong."
"How about it? Junior Brother Dongfang, do you have the guts?"
Qi Xuan looked at Lin Bai playfully, and instead pushed Lin Bai to the forefront.
The demon sword is the treasure that all sword cultivators in Lingnan land dream of. The reason why Qi Xuan just said that is because Qi Xuan predicted that Lin Bai would not take out the demon sword as a prize.
As long as Lin Bai is unwilling to take out the demon sword as a prize, then this battle will not be possible!
"Brother Dongfang, don't, don't, don't" Hearing this, Li Chou hurried to Lin Bai's side and shouted, he didn't want Lin Bai to take out the demon sword as a prize for his sword!
"Brother Dongfang, think twice!" More than 20 sword cultivators from Xiandong Mountain said eagerly.
"Brother Dongfang, don't fall into other people's tricks." Luo Xuan also said eagerly at this moment.
The more than 200,000 fighters in the audience were dumbfounded, and stared wide-eyed: "My dear, Qi Xuan and Dongfang Bai are playing so big? Are you going to use the demon sword as a prize?"
Qi Xuan saw that the seventy-two swordsmen in Xiandong Mountain were nervous now, and immediately he was more sure that Lin Bai would not take out the demon sword, so he smiled even more sarcastically: "Why? Don't you dare, Junior Brother Dongfang? If that is the case, this battle will not be fought. Whatever."
"Hehe." Lin Bai smiled contemptuously, and slapped the storage bag with one hand. An extraordinary sharp sword reverberated in the arena with a sword power that surpassed the common people.
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The demon sword flew out of the storage bag and suddenly stuck on the ground.
"The demon sword is here! Brother Qi Xuan, I'll bet with you!" Lin Bai smiled lightly.
Qi Xuan turned pale with shock, and stared at Lin Bai in a daze, stunned!
Qi Xuan never dreamed that Lin Bai actually took out the demon sword to win the prize!
Lin Bai then smiled lightly and said, "Since I have already taken out the demon sword as a prize, shouldn't Senior Brother Qi Xuan also take out something as a prize?"
Qi Xuan's eyes locked on the demon sword tightly, his heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were full of greed.
Even the Elder Chen, who was extremely surprised at the moment, looked at Yaojian with a hint of greed!
Qi Xuan was muttering quickly in his heart at this moment, if he wins, then the demon sword will belong to him.
At this moment, Qi Xuan took out something from the storage bag, which was an exquisite sword, and said: "This sword is my personal sword, named Jiyao, and it is made of"
Before Qi Xuan finished speaking, Lin Bai said coldly: "I'm not interested in these scraps of iron."
Lin Bai called his close-fitting saber a broken piece of metal, which made Qi Xuan very angry. Qi Xuan's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Then what do you want?"
Lin Bai's eyes flashed sharply, and he said in a cold voice: "I want all the Qimen warriors here who insulted the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Xiandong Mountain just now to cut off their arms!"
"And I want Brother Qi Xuan's arms!"
"Qi Xuan, as long as you dare to bet, then I will bet with you!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com