The blood-red spear tip approached quickly and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Bailin. The endless murderous intent and fighting spirit were mixed together, making Lin Weizhi look extremely crazy.

On the other hand, Zhang Bailin was not at all panic, and did not dodge or dodge. Under the gaze of attention, he slightly raised his right hand, and a yin and yang Bagua in his palm turned. The Bagua Formation was running quickly when the spear stabbed.

The imagined spiritual power collision storm was not discovered. Zhang Bailin's palm was detouring backwards, and Lin Weizhi's body also fell forward at this moment, without giving the other party a chance to react. Zhang Bailin quickly came out of his palm.

The powerful spiritual power and endless murderous intent suddenly retaliated, as if this power was burst out from the beginning by Zhang Bailin.

The bones were shattered in an instant. Amid Lin Weizhi's screams, he flew backwards, and reason also woke up at this moment.

Lying on the ground in a mess, the blood-colored spear in his hand turned into nothingness and disappeared on the ground. Looking up at the blue sky, Lin Weizhi smiled desolately.

"This era does not belong to me after all, and I am not the person Lin is most looking forward to..."

Zhang Bailin's face was also a little pale at this time. The power that Lin Weizhi burst out was so terrifying. Even if he used the power and hidden power in Tai Chi, his body still couldn't bear it.

Hearing Lin Weizhi's soft whisper, he shook his numb arms and sighed: "There is someone to suppress it in any era, and your competitive spirit is too strong."

Zhang Bailin didn't know what happened to the other party, but being able to regain reason from the demonic nature was enough to show that Lin Weizhi did not sink into it.

"It is said that Lin Changfeng is the pride of heaven who is overwhelming this era. Aren't you jealous?" Lying flat on the ground, Lin Weizhi looked at Zhang Bailin with his eyes, his tone dim.

Turning his head to look at Lin Changfeng in the audience, Zhang Bailin shook his head lightly, "I don't think I am a pride of heaven. It doesn't matter to me who suppresses this era."

Putting your hands behind you, Zhang Bailin sighed: "I am a practitioner of Taoism. My mind and nature are the most important to me. Cultivation is just an auxiliary."

After the conversation between the two, the elder announced loudly that Lin Weizhi was teleported away by the golden light and left the Colosseum.

Returning to the audience, Zhang Bailin touched Xiao Guizi's head and smiled and said, "Xiao Yuanzi, can you cultivate your mind?"

The eyes were filled with golden light. Xiao Guizi actually wanted to agree, but she also knew that the path that the junior uncle took was not suitable for him and was too stable.

The game continued as usual, and it was not cancelled because of Lin Weizhi's enchantment. The subsequent battle seemed a bit boring.

The battle at the beginning was so exciting that not many people paid attention to the subsequent battles. Everyone discussed the topic of Zhang Bailin, and everyone agreed that he must be the first in the list.

In the backyard of Tianshi Palace, Lin Weizhi's hands were wrapped in bandages, and he finally stopped at the 100th place.

It's ridiculous. In the early stage of foundation building, everyone's expectations for him have always been in the top ten, but fate seemed to be playing with him, stopping at the 100th place.

Sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes were dull and he looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyes full of confusion and reluctance.

Just as he was in a daze, Lin Xueyin's worried voice sounded outside the door.

"Brother, can I come in?"

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately restrained it. The expression on his face became different from before, with a hint of gentleness.

With a long sigh, he whispered: "Come in."

The result is destined to be in the top 100, and Lin Changfeng is bound to be in the top three. Lin's next move should be to let Lin Changfeng recognize his ancestors.

The door was pushed open, and Lin Xueyin's worried gaze fell on Lin Weizhi's hands.

"Brother, there is actually no need to fight like this. It's just a competition. We don't have to fight so hard." Lin Xueyin's voice was filled with a hint of complaint, but she was more concerned about her brother.

With a burning look at her sister, Lin Weizhi smiled rarely and shook her head and said, "You don't understand some things yet... I will leave Lin after the injury improves."

Lin's family no longer has his place to stand, and it is just a joke to stay. How proud he was at the beginning, how miserable he would be later.

Instead of staying in the Lin family and being ridiculed by the major families in the imperial capital, it is better to leave the Lin family and find a broader world.

"Are you going to leave Lin's family?" Lin Xueyin was full of reluctance and concern, "Actually, it's okay this time. Just discuss it with her father after returning to the family."

Lin Xueyin was puzzled and felt very reluctant to leave, but when she wanted to dissuade her, she heard Lin Weizhi sigh deeply: "My feelings for you are all fake. In the Lin family, don't trust anyone easily. The outside world is right. The Lin family is just a despicable family that cares about interests."

At this moment, Lin Weizhi remembered a lot. He had never cared about this sister before. Every time he dissuaded, it was just to make the other party better obey the family.

But at this moment, his heart changed.

Staring at Lin Xueyin's gaze, Lin Weizhi said, "Actually, Lin Changfeng..."

She opened her mouth to tell Lin Xueyin, the deepest secret buried by Lin's family, but she still didn't say it until the words were spoken.

"If possible, I hope you don't regret it in the future."

After a change of the subject, Lin Weizhi walked out of the room after saying this, and Lin Xueyin followed closely, fearing that the other party would not accept the fact that he lost the game and did something stupid.

"Shouldn't you explain it?"

Elder Xi, Ye Tianxia looked at the old master with a suspicion, hoping that the other party could give a reasonable explanation.

Looking at the two figures playing in the ring, the old master chuckled, "What are you explaining?"

"Why did the blood demon's will appear on Lin Weizhi?" Ye Tianxia refused to give in and directly told the truth.

Qin Huichen and Dongfang Han looked at each other sideways. In fact, they also had many questions, and they actually wanted to know the answer.

He raised his head lightly, and the old master looked at a certain position in the audience. After seeing several young men leaving the scene whisperingly, he smiled and said, "It's just a plan, I hope the master's sect will not be messed up."

The silent old ghost suddenly spoke, "Even if it is a plan, should Lin Weizhi be sacrificed?"

The Tianshi Sect is powerful and has an unshakable position in the ancient martial arts world, but the old Tianshi's approach is really memorizing the ancestral teachings of the Tianshi Sect.

"I know what you are thinking. Lin Weizhi should be in the top ten, or even the top five." The old master looked deep and his tone was heavy:

"But I did this not to sacrifice him, but to cultivate him. Be proud and have a strong desire to win and lose. If I don't craft it at this time, it will be difficult to become grand in the future."

The old master suddenly paused when he said this and said with a smile: "He will understand in the future."

Everyone didn't know what the old master was plotting behind his back, but they all knew Lin Weizhi's character, and what the old master said was right.

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