Why don't you avoid it?
Ma De, under Ye Jianjun's sword, any warrior with some intelligence would know how to avoid it first.
Many warriors screamed in surprise when they saw Lin Bai's actions.
In an instant!
Lin Bai's swords and Ye Jianjun collided!
Since you insist on seeking death, then I will help you! Ye Jianjun roared angrily, and the Golden Crow Sword slashed down. The nine swords pierced the air, tearing the sky apart, and the power of the golden flame burned the heaven and the earth!
I want to win!
But Lin Bai had a strong desire to win on his face. He looked like a reckless man. He knew clearly that he was throwing an egg against a stone, but he still rushed forward to seek death with his desire to win!
Rumble——
There was an earth-shattering loud noise!
Lin Bai's seemingly powerless sword actually knocked Ye Jianjun straight away!
The Golden Crow Sword was shattered by Lin Bai's sword on the spot!
The whole audience was dumbfounded!
Both Jian Ruohan and Bai Xiaoxiao had stunned expressions on their faces.
How is this going?
Lin Bai's kind of swordsmanship could actually defeat the Holy Son?
Many warriors exclaimed.
Bai Xiaoxiao asked Jian Ruohan: Although I use a sword, I am not a swordsman. I don't understand the mystery of Lin Bai's sword. Do you understand?
Jian Ruohan shook his head, his eyes full of surprise: How is this possible? Lin Bai's sword just now was impossible to defeat Ye Jianjun's Golden Crow Sword. Why was Ye Jianjun defeated by this sword in the end?
Even Jian Ruohan, a swordsman prodigy, didn't understand the mystery of Lin Bai's sword!
Not to mention that other warriors can understand it.
Long Qingfeng is also a sword cultivator. He is also stunned and incredulous at this moment: Impossible! How can this sword defeat Ye Jianjun?
Ye Wuhuan also narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Zhao Longtu looked ugly!
Among the warriors watching the battle, only one person understood it!
Was that sword strike just now Mo Wen's?
Supreme Sword! Ninth Style! Don’t ask!
Dugu Yun looked at Lin Bai with his eyes narrowed, his whole body was numb, and his eyes were extremely horrified!
Lin Bai looked at Ye Jianjun who flew backwards, with a trace of confusion in his eyes: Don't ask, don't ask
Don’t ask about this sword!
Don't ask about the sword, don't ask about the sky, don't ask about the earth, just ask about the heart
If you have one thought in your heart, don’t ask the sky, if the sword points, all souls will be defeated!
Ye Jinghong, Ye Jinghong, you were humiliated and looked down upon by others back then, but even so, the strong heart in your heart has not been wiped away.
Once he gains power, he forges a sword with his faith, shakes the sky with his will, and defeats the whole world.
You know clearly that you cannot stay long after returning from hell, and you have seven days of light, but you dare to fight for your fate with the sky. With this set of Mo Wen sword that no one can learn, you have lived on Miracle Ridge for more than five hundred years.
Ye Jinghong, you won the battle for your fate against the sky!
And today, I understand Mo Wen, Ye Jinghong, you are not defeated by heaven and earth, but by me, Lin Bai!
Lin Bai's eyes gradually brightened.
Rumble——
Lin Bai looked forward. In the faint light, a man seemed to have stepped out. He was dressed in green clothes and had a thin face. He walked up to Lin Bai.
With a smile on your face, clasped fists in your hands, bend down and salute!
This way, it's like admitting defeat!
Lin Bai then cupped his fists and saluted, and then the light and shadow disappeared, as if he had never appeared from heaven and earth!
Don't ask, these two words really contain countless mysteries. Lin Bai said calmly.
The whole audience screamed in surprise at this time!
what happened?
Just now I seemed to have seen a figure walking towards Lin Bai and bowing to Lin Bai?
Yes, I saw it too, but it disappeared in an instant!
That figure seemed to be admitting defeat, which scared me to death. Did I think Ye Jianjun had given up?
Many warriors exclaimed in surprise.
When Dugu Yun saw the figure walking in front of Lin Bai, he immediately stood up from his chair: Ye Jinghong!
Did he admit defeat to Lin Bai?
what on earth is it?
Dugu Yun screamed in horror.
Lin Bai watched Ye Jinghong's shadow disappear and let out a long sigh!
Ye Jinghong, you are worthy of being the most outstanding swordsman wizard in the five peaks of Shenji Ridge for thousands of years!
Even I can only fall behind!
If you don't die, you will have a place among the pinnacle experts in this ancient continent!
Lin Bai said sadly.
At that time, Ye Jinghong suffered a lot of humiliation. Although he later became powerful, he seemed to know that he only had seven days of light. What should he do if he knew that he could only live for seven days?
He knew that he would die in seven days, but he still wanted to fight with God for his fate. He died in seven days, but left behind a will that will last for five hundred years!
His will is this set of supreme swords!
If Lin Bai hadn't appeared and understood the "Supreme Sword" thoroughly, Ye Jinghong would still be alive in this world. He would live in the hearts of all the warriors in Miracle Ridge and in the awe of all the warriors for the "Supreme Sword".
!
But Lin Bai appeared and he understood the Supreme Sword!
Once the Supreme Sword is understood, it will mark the end of Ye Jinghong's era.
And another era is about to begin on Miracle Ridge!
Ye Jinghong fought for his life in the sky, but he lived for five hundred years despite the light of seven days!
He was not defeated by fate, but by Lin Bai!
Before Lin Bai appeared, when someone mentioned the Supreme Sword, the first person who thought of it must be Ye Jinghong!
But things are different now. When someone mentions the Supreme Sword, they must think of Lin Bai!
The ninth form of the Supreme Sword, I already understand, this is a sword forged by your faith! Lin Bai took a deep breath, bowed to the sky, and bid farewell to the peerless swordsman wizard from five hundred years ago!
Dugu Yun narrowed his eyes, feeling a little sad in his heart, and said lightly: Was it Ye Jinghong's last battle just now? He was defeated, defeated by Lin Bai!
In the field, Ye Jianjun stood up from the ground precariously, with a cruel smile on his face: What a pity, Lin Bai, if you already have the perfect cultivation level of Tiandan Realm, under that sword just now, I will definitely not be able to do it.
Room for survival!
It's a pity that your current strength is still a little bit behind after all!
However, I won't give you any more time!
Lin Bai, let me show you the power of artistic conception next!
The artistic conception of raging fire! Golden Crow Sword!
Ye Jianjun looked up to the sky and roared, and the flame spiritual power in the heaven and earth condensed, turning the competition stage into a flaming purgatory, with nine golden suns standing in the sky.
To be continued...