When Su Cang and a group of experts from the Divine Alliance heard this, they immediately sneered sarcastically: "Haha, we haven't gone to find him yet, but he came to die on his own instead. It's good, so that we don't waste our means."
"Everyone, who is going to take off Lin Bai's head?"
Su Cang asked with a smile, his face was very comfortable, there was no sense of urgency before the war, and he didn't take Lin Bai seriously at all.
Qu Feng sneered and said: "Hmph, a Sword Alliance ant at the sixth level of the Tianwu Realm, it's already pretty good for him to come here."
Long Xiangtian smiled and said: "What else do we need to do? One of us can kill him with one punch."
Yin Jiaju said: "We can just play casually, brothers, don't take it too seriously."
"Hahaha, then you don't want to go up? I'll go up first."
At this moment, a young man jumped out from the Divine Alliance camp and stood on the competition stage with a sneer on his face.
Everyone looked at them in surprise, and immediately exclaimed: "Top ten in the inner sect's top 100 list, Luo Qixiao, seventh level of Tianwu Realm!"
"It's over, let's begin."
"As expected, the only target of the League of Gods is Lin Bai."
The warriors exclaimed.
Seeing Luo Qixiao on stage, the warriors of the Sword Alliance began to worry about Lin Bai.
"Lin Bai, be careful."
"Senior Brother Lin Bai, remember to be careful, safety comes first."
"Senior Brother Lin Bai, come on!"
A group of warriors from the Sword Alliance looked at Lin Bai with reminders and encouragement.
The second elder, Ji Bei, and Ji Bai all looked at Lin Bai nervously.
Lin Bai glanced at Luo Qixiao, took out nine customs clearance tokens from his storage bag, and said, "I bet on nine customs clearance tokens."
Luo Qixiao said coldly: "You pushed it all in as soon as you came up. You know that you can't escape from my hands alive, right? You want to put all your efforts into a last-ditch fight? Hahaha."
"In that case, I will do as you wish."
"Nine dollars, just nine dollars."
Luo Qixiao also took out nine tokens and handed them to the great elder.
The great elder announced: "The bet is confirmed, let's start the martial arts competition now."
After saying that, the great elder jumped off the competition stage, leaving the entire kilometer-sized competition stage completely to Luo Qixiao and Lin Bai.
Before the great elder left, he smiled at Luo Qixiao and said, "Kill him."
Luo Qi smiled and said: "I will definitely live up to the great elder's trust."
Lin Bai looked at the Great Elder and Luo Qi in silence. Although the conversation between them was very small, Lin Bai heard it.
Lin Bai looked at Luo Qi's smile with interest, and sneered disdainfully in his heart: "Kill me? With your level of cultivation, I can easily defeat you without even drawing a sword."
After Luo Qixiao waited for the great elder to leave, he looked at Lin Bai with cold eyes, slowly took out a fourth-grade spiritual weapon from the storage bag, and sneered: "Li Bai, you still have time to kneel down and beg for mercy.
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Lin Bai said angrily: "Why do you talk so much nonsense? You either take action or go home to feed yourself. There is so much nonsense."
"court death!"
Luo Qixiao was immediately furious. He displayed his sword power and danced wildly, aiming at Lin Bai and tearing him apart.
Luo Qixiao, who is at the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm, is considered a relatively young master among the contemporary Lingjian Sect disciples, and this time, he is also the most promising to enter the list of core warriors.
Therefore, Luo Qixiao also attaches great importance to this competition.
After all, the competition between core warriors is not about strength, but who has the most clearance tokens in the end. The top nine will be chosen to be among the core warriors.
Therefore, Lin Bai is obviously a soft persimmon in the eyes of the Shenmeng, a boy who gives away points.
Hua Wei saw Luo Qixiao take the stage first, and suddenly felt a little annoyed: "It's such a pity that Luo Qixiao took the lead. Otherwise, Lin Bai's nine-dollar token should be mine."
Qiao Xukun also said coldly: "Yeah, I just showed off my skills, and Luo Qixiao actually ran up. Damn it, the nine-dollar token given by Lin Bai was actually given to him."
Su Cang and others looked at the competition stage with great interest.
On the fighting stage.
The light of the sword reaches the sky, and the energy of the sword reaches the clouds.
Luo Qixiao's swordsmanship struck fiercely like a dragon emerging from the water. Suddenly, his sword pierced the air, cold light penetrated the void, the air exploded, and flew in front of Lin Bai with a terrifying force.
"It's an air-piercing thorn!"
"The thirty-sixth local level eighth-grade swordsmanship and martial skill in the Spirit Sword Sect, air-piercing stab!"
"This sword is amazing. Even if someone at the eighth level of the Tianwu Realm is not careful, Luo Qixiao's sword can seriously injure him."
The warriors watching the battle recognized Luo Qixiao's sword and martial arts skills and immediately exclaimed.
"Is it a piercing thorn?"
Lin Bai looked at the attack of this sword, which was so powerful, and said with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Sky-piercing stab is one of the only thirty-six local-level eighth-grade martial arts remaining in the Lingjian Sect.
Back then, Jianxuan escaped from the Lingjian Sect and took away most of his sword and martial arts skills, including a large number of ninth-grade earth-level and first-grade heaven-level martial arts.
Therefore, in the Lingjian Sect today, the eighth-grade earth-level martial arts skills are already considered very rare, with only thirty-six copies.
"Hmph, now that you recognize this set of martial arts, kneel down and beg for mercy quickly, Lin Bai!" Luo Qixiao saw the expression on Lin Bai's face, thinking that Lin Bai was scared, and immediately said with a sneer.
"Haha, it's just a prefecture-level eighth-grade martial arts, why should you be afraid!"
"Watch me destroy your martial arts skills with one punch!"
Lin Bai sneered.
"court death!"
When Luo Qixiao heard Lin Bai's mocking voice, he suddenly became furious. The sword light burst out quickly, as if it could pierce the void, it was unstoppable!
The sword force struck Lin Bai's body, like a mountain falling.
"The Overlord Dragon Fist!"
Lin Bai's whole body's true energy surged, and the true energy in the Dantian within his body burst out in an instant, turning into a brilliant force of heaven and falling down.
The domineering aura emanating from Lin Bai's body was like the arrival of a god.
Lin Bai's eyes were slightly closed, his murderous intent revealed. The moment Luo Qixiao's sword came closer, he struck out with a powerful punch that shook the sky.
Rumble——
There was an earth-shaking loud noise.
The fist light and sword energy collided, and a terrifying storm suddenly blew up, sweeping across the entire competition stage.
Poof!
Just before the storm fell, a figure like a kite with a broken string flew out and fell heavily under the competition stage.
This man was covered in blood, his hair was messy, and he was bleeding from all his orifices.
Although he was not dead, he also lost his fighting ability.
"Damn, you're so strong!"
"Lin Bai's martial arts skills are simply unparalleled!"
"What a boxing technique this is!"
All the warriors were shocked when they felt the domineering arrogance erupting from Lin Bai's body.
The second elder said calmly: "The martial arts skills used by Ji Bei, Ji Bai, and Lin Bai are probably at the level of heaven-level martial arts."
Ji Bei said calmly: "Yes, this set of martial arts should be the Tyrannical Dragon Fist, the sect-suppressing secret of the Holy Moon Sect of Dayue Kingdom. Non-monster geniuses of the Holy Moon Sect cannot practice it."
Of course Ji Bei recognized this at a glance as the Tyrannical Dragon Fist. After all, he had seen a fierce battle between Lin Bai and Tang Yuan when he was in the southern border. At that time, he was severely shocked by the power of the Tyrannical Dragon Fist.
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However, he did not expect that the Holy Moon Sect's sect-suppressing secrets would fall into Lin Bai's hands by chance.
"The Overlord Dragon Fist!" When the second elder heard this name, he immediately thought about it.
When the Holy Moon Sect obtained the fragments of the Tyrant Dragon Fist, they hosted a banquet with all the heroes from all directions and went to the Holy Moon Sect to observe the ceremony. At that time, the second elder was still a young warrior and followed the elders of the Lingjian Sect to observe the Holy Moon Sect.
Ichiban Domination Dragon Fist.
But this was all over a hundred years ago. If Ji Bei hadn't reminded him, the second elder would not have been able to remember that the boxing technique Lin Bai was using now was exactly the book of Tyrannical Dragon Fist he saw more than a hundred years ago.