Lei Zhen is difficult to do it now. One move is equivalent to admitting that there are no other masters among the Northeast cultivators.

Gao Song and Huang Zhugui were pressing against each other. This time, it seemed that the face of the Northeast cultivators had been settled. This time, the Northeast Conference had reduced its strength first. I am afraid that a large group of Northeast cultivators were losing face.

Heng Batian, Gao Song, and Huang Zhugui set up this trap for their own interests.

"Do you dare to fight? Lin Xingbai, the god of death." Gao Song said. He didn't take Lin Xingbai, the forty ones, seriously, and as long as he explained the last Lin Xingbai, his purpose this time would basically be achieved. It can be said that there are no cultivators in Northeast China.

But at this time, Gao Song suddenly realized that Lin Xingbai was smiling.

Yes, Lin Xingbai is smiling.

A very relaxed and casual smile, very light but the sound could be heard on the entire deck: "You just said, do I dare to fight, unfortunately, I want to fight."

"One thousand four hundred years ago, the cultivators of the Northeast Congress almost collapsed the cultivation world of Goguryeo. So, 1 thousand four hundred years later, how could the cultivators of the Northeast Congress be afraid of the cultivators of the ancient Goguryeo school?" Lin Xingbai said softly.

Not to mention how powerful Gao Song is, this battle is related to the face of the entire Northeast. In any case, Lin Xingbai will also fight.

"Very good." Gao Song heard Lin Xingbai say this and then he was about to take action. He was not afraid that Lin Xingbai would kill this man, and then his goal would basically reach this time.

"I'll do it first." said Huang Zhugui of Ghost Sword: "He ranks 40th, I rank 39th, and I'm so close that I've wanted to give it a try. Who is weak and who is stronger between us?"

Seeing Huang Zhugui say this, Gao Song nodded: "It's good." Let Huang Zhugui try Lin Xingbai first. If Huang Zhugui can take it, it's best. Even if he can't take it, let yourself take a look at Lin Xingbai's strength and tricks in advance.

Lin Xingbai Liding, Huang Zhugui wants to take action, and Lin Xingbai also has reasons to take action. Now Lei Zhen is being suffocated. If he takes action, it is equivalent to admitting that there is no one among the Northeast cultivators. Therefore, in order to make the Northeast cultivators lose face, Lin Xingbai must take action. Lin Xingbai Liding: "Huang Zhugui, for the benefit of your sect, we will help the Northeast cultivator for more than 1,400 years of hatred. In your thoughts, the interests of the sect are greater than the interests of the entire Northeast cultivator. You can sacrifice the interests of the Northeast cultivator for the benefit of the sect."

"I can't say which one of the interests of the sect or the entire Northeast cultivation world is greater, and it's not easy to blame you for this." Lin Xingbai said lightly. There are no saints in this world, and Lin Xingbai has never thought about being a saint. He likes to blame others from the moral high ground. He must sacrifice small interests for the sake of big interests. He is considered a saint, or a kidney man.

Which is greater, the interests of the sect or the interests of the Northeast Cultivation World? This should be considered by Huang Zhugui himself.

"But no matter how you think about it, I will take action in this battle." Lin Xingbai said: "A thousand four hundred years ago, the Northeast Cultivation Realm did not lose. Now, how can the Northeast Cultivation Realm lose?"

Lin Xingbai's voice is not loud, but it is very powerful. This is a kind of integrity. China has been standing in the world for five thousand years, and it is also because of this integrity. No matter how strong the enemy is, so what? Even if Mount Tai is pressing down on me, I will not bow my back.

The word "integrity" is simple to say, but it is not easy to start with.

It would be even more difficult to have these two words in your life.

But Lin Xingbai was destined to have these two words.

Lin Xingbai knew that this battle was not easy to fight. He not only had to deal with Huang Zhugui, but also with Gao Song who followed him.

It is a wheel battle against two masters at the same time. But so what? Lin Xingbai is never afraid of it.

Lin Xingbai has his own principles. When he sticks to his own principles, no matter who the other party is or how strong the enemy is, Lin Xingbai is fearless.

"Let's fight." Huang Zhugui said.

"Okay, fight." Lin Xingbai said as he wanted.

Huang Zhugui slowly pulled out his ghost sword. The black blade was more than four feet long. The blade was wrapped in various ghosts and evil shapes: "This is my ghost sword, which was refined with the help of the power of thousands of ghosts in the underworld. It is extremely cruel."

"Pull out your weapons." Huang Zhugui said.

Lin Xingbai said, "No need, I don't have weapons." So far, Lin Xingbai has not used weapons once, and he is all fighting against the enemy with bare hands.

The battle began in an instant, and Huang Zhugui's ghost sword suddenly attacked. At the moment the ghost sword attacked, countless unjust souls ran out of his sword. In an instant, the entire deck was dark and there was no light at all.

Ghost Sword Ghost Sword is not just a weapon, but also a magic weapon.

The power of Thousand Ghosts scattered out from the ghost sword and formed the Thousand Ghost Formation. This Thousand Ghost Formation is extremely ferocious and can attract inner demons. Whether it is monsters or cultivators, they are somewhat defeated by the Thousand Ghost Formation and are difficult to exert. Of course, the devil will not be restrained.

Huang Zhugui's move is obviously a good move. If he hadn't encountered the witch clan, it would have a certain effect.

The evil sword, the ghost sword, suddenly swung it down, and his heart was so distracted that he took his life.

The ghost sword Huang Zhugui is ranked 39th, so it is not easy to mess with.

This knife was not easy to block. Among the crowd watching the game, it was obvious that Lei Zhen, who was sitting on the Jiutian Fengming chair and Gao Song, who was beside him, could see clearly. Lei Zhen held his small chin with a slender finger, and wanted to see how Lin Xingbai blocked this move.

Lin Xingbai stretched out his finger, right hand, and middle finger.

The middle finger faces the ghost knife.

At this moment, Huang Zhugui thought to himself, you are looking for death, but you are fighting with yourself with your fingers. The ghost knife cut it down with force.

The next moment, Lei Zhen's cherry lips were O-shaped, a little surprised. Lin Xingbai actually blocked the ghost knife with one finger, and even he might not be able to block it so easily. At this time, Lei Zhen and Gao Song both affirmed that the strength of this god of death Lin Xingbai is far above his ranking.

His strength is far better than that of the ghost sword Huang Zhugui.

Gao Song found that he was going to change his plan and he must not let Lin Xingbai and Huang Zhugui continue to fight like this. If he continues to fight like this, his plan may not be successful. Gao Song was thinking about the next change and how to deal with it.

Gao Song didn't want to collude with Heng Batian, but Huang Zhugui and the others failed.
Chapter completed!