Liu Mian slashed down with the Wangtian Sword, and the sword energy spread vertically and horizontally, leaving several bottomless sword marks on the ring.
Ke Ling mobilized the power of the remnant soul of the Earth Demon, with a ferocious face, bulging veins on his forehead, bursts of whimpering, and when his hands became claws, tearing away towards the front, a burst of power enough to tear the sky spread out. out.
The rest of the people are all using the strongest divine channel method, looking like they want to crush Lin Bai to ashes.
The martial arts contest on the ring, round after round, one move after another, many fighters below were dumbfounded.
The nineteen warriors from the Yuntian Sword Sect and the Tiandimen teamed up to make extremely fierce moves, all of which directly attacked Lin Bai's fatal point, which was shocking to watch.
But only Lin Bai on the ring, like a normal person, slipped out of the fishing net dangerously like a nimble fish in the wild bombardment of the divine channel method.
Everyone in the audience was sweating for Lin Bai, only Lin Bai was extremely relaxed!
After a fierce attack, they saw that they could not take down Lin Bai, and they were already a little anxious.
"Why is this kid so flexible?"
"Nineteen of us teamed up to set up a net, but we didn't expect him to slip away again and again?"
"How to do this?"
The nineteen people whispered to each other.
at this time.
With a flash of his figure, Lin Bai appeared in the field, poured down the dragon's blood wine in the wine glass, and poured himself another glass.
"Hehe, it seems that your skills are only like this."
"Have you all used up your magic channel method and hole cards?"
"Then next, please accept my move!"
Lin Bai raised his head again and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
The dragon's blood flower is pungent and throat-piercing, rolling in Lin Bai's mouth, like dragon blood boiling.
The next moment, Lin Bai spurted forward violently, spilling wine like blood to the audience.
Crash la la
The drink that spewed out of Lin Bai's mouth did not seem to be much, but after leaving the mouth, it turned into a long flowing river in an instant.
Every drop of wine is like the crest of a wave, rolling in from afar, devouring everything in the world.
"That's the Kuroshio!"
Chu Xi was dumbfounded. She stared wide-eyed at the drink that Lin Bai spewed out, which turned into a river and ocean, and turned into a billowing tide.
As the suzerain of Tianshui Sect, Chu Xi stood on the cliff more than once and looked at the black tide.
But at this moment, the tide transformed by the dragon's blood wine is as terrifying as the black tide!
As the Kuroshio condensed, a boundless aura erupted from Lin Bai.
In this aura, Lin Bai's sword intent is like a huge wave of the ocean with no end in sight and no bottom in sight.
Between the turbulent waves, it seems to be able to overturn the world and reverse the yin and yang.
Boom! bang bang!
The sword swept across the room, and he rushed to kill the seventeen warriors who came towards Lin Bai. At the same time, they were hit in the chest by a huge force, and after a mouthful of blood, they flew out backwards and landed under the competition stage in a state of embarrassment.
They were beaten by Lin Bai's sword until they vomited blood, their bones were shattered, their internal organs were displaced, their Dantian Daoguo was damaged, and their souls were almost broken.
If Lin Bai hadn't deliberately kept his hand, I'm afraid these people would have died in Lin Bai's sword.
The only people who can resist Lin Bai's sword power are the saint son Liu Mian of Yuntian Sword Sect, and the saint son Ke Ling of Tiandimen.
When Liu Mian saw Lin Bai's sword intent sweeping towards the sea like a huge wave, she knew that she could not resist Lin Bai's sword power, so she could only slash the Wangtian Sword in front of her body, arousing the sky-watching within the Wangtian Sword. Only the will of swordsmanship left by the Sword Emperor could barely resist Lin Bai's sword force.
As for Ke Ling, he was urging the power of the old demon's remnant soul, and he was able to block Lin Bai's sword move by using the power of the old demon.
Although the two of them blocked the sword and were not knocked off the competition stage by Lin Bai, they paid a very heavy price.
"Ka Ka!" After Wang Tianjian blocked Lin Bai's sword, there were several cracks on the blade again.
Liu Mian glanced at it, feeling a headache in her heart.
?Since Liu Mian got the Wangtian Sword, she has been carefully nurturing it. Even if she fights with others, no one can leave a crack on the Wangtian Sword.
But Lin Bai did it.
Liu Mian once held the Wangtian sword in his hand and defeated all the geniuses in the twenty-seven sects of Chu.
in communication with himAmong all the warriors, none of them could make Wangtianjian suffer another injury.
But Lin Bai's sword move made Wang Tianjian crack a few more times.
As for Ke Ling, after he blocked Lin Bai's sword, he was seriously injured, and his sanity had gradually declined.
The power of Old Demon's remnant soul gradually eroded his mind, almost turning him into a murderous monster.
"Wow¡¡"
Liu Mian stuck his sword, and struggled to get up from the ground, the blood in his body surged, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"This sword is not bad, I, Tianshuizong, will accept it first!"
Before Liu Mian could react, a laugh came from beside his ear.
Liu Mian looked up and saw that Lin Bai had walked up to him with a gourd and a wine glass.
When Liu Mian heard that Lin Bai was about to snatch Wangtian Sword, she immediately roared angrily: "Wangtian Sword is the sacred object of my Yuntian Sword Sect. If you dare to get your hands on it, my Yuntian Sword Sect will be with you Tianshui Sect forever!"
Lin Bai stomped on the ground with one foot, and a huge force knocked Liu Mian into the air.
At the same time, the power pulled Wangtian Sword into the palm.
"Liu Mian!"
Elder Qin of the Yuntian Sword Sect saw Liu Mian fell to the ground seriously injured, and hurried forward.
Liu Mian fell into Elder Qin's arms and cried out in pain: "Master, master, he took away the Wangtian sword, he took away the Wangtian sword!"
It turned out that Liu Mian was Elder Qin's beloved disciple.
Elder Qin supported Liu Mian to stand up, stared at Lin Bai on the ring, and said in a cold voice: "Holy Son Lin Bai, the Tianwang Sword is a sacred object of my Yuntian Sword Sect, please return it!"
After Lin Bai played with Wangtian Sword for a while, he found that this sword was only at the level of Taiyi Divine Weapon at its peak.
"Give me this broken sword, I don't even want it."
"It's good for you, you still treat him as a treasure."
Lin Bai sneered, raised his hand, and shot the Tianwang Sword into the distance.
With a bang.
The Wangtian Sword was inserted in front of the Tianshui Zongzu Temple above the stairs.
Lin Bai said to the Yuntian Sword Sect: "Liu Mian came with Wangtian Sword in his hand and was defeated by me. After he is defeated, his sword is naturally my trophy."
"Don't worry, I'm not as shameless as your Yuntian Sword Sect and Tiandimen. Wangtianjian, I don't want it, but you Yuntian Sword Sect don't want to take it back today!"
"In the future, if Yuntianjian dispatches a great genius who defeats me or the future son of Tianshuizong, he can take Wangtianjian back."
"If the Yuntian Sword Sect doesn't have any decent disciples in the future, then if this legendary sword falls into the hands of dirty people like you, it will be a waste of honor. Why not put it in front of the Tianshui Ancestral Temple!"
After Lin Bai finished speaking, he ignored the members of the Yuntian Sword Sect, turned around and walked towards Ke Ling.
Elder Qin of the Yuntian Sword Sect, with Lin Bai's words echoing in his ears, his eyes were wide open with anger, his eyes were blood red, his whole body was shaking, his clenched fists were rattling, and he wished to skin Lin Bai and cramp. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com