Qi Xuan, Wen Yuanjia, Qi Shaolong and others jumped off the competition stage one after another.
Lin Bai continued to stay, because the next battle must be between him and Lin Qiusheng.
"Oh my God! Wu Ba's physical strength is not his opponent?"
"Is this person a body refiner? But aren't the warriors of the Sword Alliance all sword cultivators?"
"Why doesn't he draw his sword?"
Huang Xiaoxiao said: "Didn't you see Senior Brother Lin Bai holding a sword next to him?"
"Hmph, Wu Ba isn't even qualified to let Senior Brother Lin Bai draw a sword?"
Huang Xiaoxiao said with a proud smile.
Everyone saw Lin Bai holding a sword, but on the tenth battlefield, Lin Bai almost never drew a sword.
"How is this possible? Even Wu Ba is not qualified to let him use the sword?"
Many warriors were shocked.
He is already so strong without drawing a sword, so if he draws a sword, wouldn't he be invincible?
"Next game, No. 15 vs. No. 7."
Number 7 is Lin Qiusheng!
After hearing this, Lin Qiusheng basically landed on the competition stage without any hesitation.
Looking at Lin Bai with hatred: "Next, I will make your death very painful!"
As soon as Lin Qiusheng came on stage, he pulled out the sharp sword from the scabbard, and the sword blade immediately flew out with a sword force, hitting Lin Bai.
As the sword unfolded, all the warriors felt the aura of terrifying power on Lin Qiusheng.
Chapter completed!