"You haven't fought yet, how can you gain other ambitions and destroy your prestige!"
Tang Muzhi didn't take it seriously, and instead looked at Gu Yangyun, the genius of the Blackwater clan, with disdain and contempt.
The handsome young man Gu Yangyun smiled softly. He didn't care at all about Tang Muzhi's gaze. He just smiled and said:
"Since ancient times, there have been no deceitful people under great reputation!"
"The fact that Lin Bai was able to achieve such a great reputation in the demon world in such a short period of time is definitely not groundless."
"What's more, when Lin Bai showed his supreme appearance in the imperial capital, he was witnessed by the top powerhouses from all the tribes, sects and families in the Eastern, Western, Northern and Southern regions!"
Gu Yangyun leaned on the back chair and chuckled: "Hey, something like the Supreme Appearance is the best representative of strength."
"The supreme form will never appear in a mediocre person."
"Since Lin Bai has the Supreme Appearance, it is enough to show that he is different from ordinary people in some aspects."
After Gu Yangyun finished speaking, he looked at Wei Junfeng's face and saw a calm smile on his face.
But whenever Lin Bai's name was mentioned, Gu Yangyun could always catch a hint of fear and fear hidden in Xiao Junfeng's eyes.
Gu Yangyun asked Xiao Junfeng: "Among us here, only Brother Xiao, Brother Shen, and Brother Luan have fought against Lin Bai the most. I believe you all have a deep understanding of him, right?"
Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, is still hiding in a mass of shadows, making it difficult for people to see his face and figure clearly.
An eerie voice came from the shadow: "I do know something about Lin Bai, but compared to Lin Bai, I know nothing about you."
"Let me tell the truth...if I fight with Lin Bai, there is a high probability that I will lose!"
Luan Tang, the holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect, was sitting on a chair. His facial expression seemed extremely stiff, and his eyes were dull as he stared ahead:
"Me too."
After Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, finished speaking, Luan Tang, the Holy Son of the Corpse Refining Sect, added:
"If it weren't for Tianjian Peak's discussion, maybe I would still have some confidence in defeating Lin Bai."
"But since the discussion at Tianjian Peak, Brother Wei has perfected the level of swordsmanship for Lin Bai, and has given Lin Bai's swordsmanship the prototype of a great magical power. Then I am no longer an opponent."
Mentioning this matter, Tang Muzhi, the genius of the Tiandao clan, frowned and looked at Xiao Junfeng with some complaints and blame:
"Xiao Junfeng, when is it not good for you to discuss matters with Lin Bai? But you have to choose this time to discuss matters with Lin Bai."
"I also perfected the way of swordsmanship for Lin Bai. Isn't this the elbow turned outward?"
Wei Junfeng still maintained a relaxed smile on his face and said calmly: "The opportunity is rare."
Gu Yangyun felt that the topic had gone too far, so he brought it back to the topic: "So I think Lin Bai still needs Brother Wei to deal with it."
"Brother Xiao, what do you think?"
Xiao Junfeng stared at Gu Yangyun and said: "You think too highly of me. Even if I fight Brother Lin, I am not completely sure that I can defeat Brother Lin!"
Gu Yangyun knew that now was not the time to hide and delay. Since Xiao Junfeng said these words, it showed that Xiao Junfeng was really not sure that he could defeat Lin Bai.
"Brother, are you not sure at all?"
Gu Yangyun asked tentatively.
The relaxed smile on Xiao Junfeng's face faded slightly, as if he was thinking seriously, and he answered after a while:
"Then it depends on how to fight?"
"Should we stop at the point? Or risk our lives!"
The corner of Xiao Junfeng's mouth slowly turned up, and he said to Gu Yangyun: "If we stop here, then neither Brother Lin nor I can do anything to the other, and there is a high probability that it will end in a tie."
"But if it's a matter of life and death, it's hard to say!"
"Brother Lin has Brother Lin's means and ability to keep the bottom of the box, and I also have my own means. In the end, it is very likely that both sides will suffer losses!"
"Even...perish together!"
Xiao Junfeng said it very objectively, and this was a conclusion he came to after careful consideration.
Gu Yangyun looked at Xiao Junfeng in great surprise and exclaimed: "It's rare that Brother Xiao can actually say such words."
Xiao Junfeng sighed softly and said: "Hey, logically speaking, among all the geniuses in today's demon world, there shouldn't be any opponents who can match my level."
"Whether it is the Northern Region, the Eastern Region, the Western Region, or the Southern Region, this era should belong to our era of being a king."
He took two deep breaths and said with some helplessness on his face: "But who could have imagined that Brother Lin flew from the lower world, emerged from the sky, and was on par with me!"
"I don't know whether I should say I'm lucky? Or unlucky?"
"Fortunately, in this era, I am not so lonely after all. I have someone who is like a friend, like an opponent, like a confidant, and like a brother."
"He and I both have similar experiences, the same stories, our own helplessness, and our own pursuits!"
"And unfortunately... we are destined to become enemies, destined to be swept away by the general trend of the demon world, unable to escape, unable to extricate ourselves, unable to retreat!"
Xiao Junfeng shook his head and said: "Forget it, since this battle is unavoidable, then leave Brother Lin to me!"
"I'll try my best!"
After receiving an accurate answer from Xiao Junfeng, Gu Yangyun nodded slightly: "Then we only need to deal with the remaining few people."
"According to the list submitted by the Eastern Region, the warriors participating in this battle are Lin Bai, the emperor's son of the Nine Nether Demon Palace, Huang Qingyun, the saint of the Holy Lotus Palace, Qi Lingyu, the saint son of Qitian Sect, Wang Zhengyang, the saint son of Wansheng Mountain, and Jiuyou Demon Palace
The first godly son Yan Congjiao!"
"You guys can choose first."
"I don't care!"
Gu Yangyun spread his hands. It seemed that after Xiao Junfeng agreed to deal with Lin Bai, he felt relieved. Among the remaining warriors, he was sure of winning against anyone.
After some research and thinking by the northern warriors, the list of final duels was gradually sorted out.
The holy son of Lian Shen Sect, Wei Junfeng, fights against the emperor of Jiuyou Demon Palace, Lin Bai.
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, Shen Xinghe, fights against the Holy Son of the All Saints Mountain, Wang Zhengyang.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Refining Sect, Luan Tang, fights against the Saint of the Holy Lotus Palace, Huang Qingyun.
Gu Yangyun, the prodigy of the Blackwater Clan, fights against Qi Lingyu, the holy son of the Qitian Sect.
Tang Muzhi, the last great genius of the heavenly clan, fights against Yan Congjiao, the number one god of the Nine Nether Demon Palace!
If Lin Bai and others were here, they would definitely be extremely surprised, because the battle list released by the Northern Territory is almost exactly the same as the battle list negotiated by the Eastern Territory.
There is no difference at all!
It’s as if this is what the two parties have agreed upon!
Gu Yangyun said: "Since everyone has no objections, let's inform the three ancient forces of the specific list of battles!"
"I guess these three ancient forces have become impatient with waiting during this time, and they are probably urging us to prepare to start the competition!"
Xiao Junfeng, Shen Xinghe and others expressed no objections and immediately informed the top management of Northern Territory of the list.
After some discussions with the top management of the Northern Territory, they felt that their battle list was quite beneficial to the Northern Territory, so they submitted it to the three ancient forces!
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After just finishing the secret talks with Wang Zhengyang, Qi Lingyu and others, Lin Bai returned to Yongye Pass again with the Second God Son, the Third God Son, Mr. Wen, Daozi Yu You and others.
At the same time, Lin Bai also informed Elder He Gongji and others of the results of his discussions with Wang Zhengyang, Qi Lingyu and others.
He also wrote down the specific list and asked Li Guxian to carefully observe and judge. After confirming that there were no objections, he held secret discussions with the Chu State. After the Nine Nether Demon Palace and the Chu State had both determined, the list was reported to Three ancient forces.
The duel list was gradually determined.
This day.
Lin Bai stood in the corridor of Yongye Pass, looking at the wind and snow in the Northern Territory, when the Third Son of God walked over quickly.
"Emperor, the time for the competition has been determined again."
"In just ten days."
"And this time, in order to ensure that the competition will not be postponed any longer, the three ancient forces may have added more regulations."
"Ten days later, regardless of any reason, the Northern Region and the Eastern Region must send warriors to participate in the competition."
"If warriors from either side fail to arrive, they will be deemed to have surrendered!"
After getting the exact news from the Third Son of God, Lin Bai smiled and nodded:
To be continued...