In the Star Arena, the enthusiasm of the warriors was unprecedentedly high.
Luo Wuling walked slowly into the competition arena, bowed his hands to all the warriors present, and said: "Today will be the last day of the competition at Xie Yue's banquet, and also the last battle in the Taoist realm."
"Because yesterday Xie Yue Sect Tu Qing believed that he was not Wan Zi's real opponent, so he took the initiative to admit defeat."
"So today's final battle is between Eternal Demon Sect Qingluo and Xie Yue Sect Wan Zizhen."
"I hope you two can bring us a wonderful contest."
"Now, please show me the two of you!"
Under the attention and cheers of all the warriors present, Lin Bai and Wan Zizhen stood up from the slightest height at the same time.
Liu Fuyun said: "Qingluo, just do your best, winning or losing is not important."
Jiang Xuansu smiled and said: "Come on, Wan Zi is really a tough guy!"
Amidst the cheers of many disciples of the Eternal Demon Sect, Lin Bai made a leap of his life and landed in the competition arena.
Coincidentally, Wan Zizhen, dressed in white robe, came floating in.
"Brother Lin." Wan Zizhen landed, with a spring breeze-like smile on his face, and said hello to Lin Bai.
"Brother Wan." Lin Bai returned the greeting with a smile.
The two of them walked to Luo Wuling one after another and looked at each other with smiles.
This scene does not look like a martial arts competition at all, but more like meeting old friends after a long absence.
Luo Wuling said: "You all know the rules of the competition very well, so I won't go into details."
"I only have one request. When you take action, please do not affect the warriors in the auditorium outside the city."
"If you are ready, you can start."
After that, Luo Wuling withdrew from the competition, found a chair, put tea, water, melon seeds and peanuts on the table, his eyes filled with enthusiasm, looking forward to the start of the competition.
The defensive array of the tournament field is activated.
But this defensive formation was as useless in front of Lin Bai and Wan Zizhen.
In the competition arena, Lin Bai and Wan Zizhen were ten meters apart, fighting against each other.
Wan Zizhen's face maintains the same smile and calmness that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, without any murderous intention. He is like a big brother next door, giving people warmth and sunshine.
"Brother Lin, I am so weak that I cannot withstand the torment of your devouring power."
"We'll start later. Brother Lin, please be sure to order until you finish."
"Wan would like to thank you in advance."
Wan Zizhen said humbly and politely.
"Brother Wan is joking. Looking at Xie Yue Qianzhou, there are probably not many people and treasures that can hurt Brother Wan."
"No matter what, this will be the last battle today, and it will also be the last battle of the Xie Yue Banquet!"
"So many warriors want to see how exciting this competition is, so we shouldn't let them down."
"Brother Wan, I will go all out later."
"Brother Wan, please don't hold anything back, and don't deliberately let go."
Lin Bai said with a smile.
Wan Zizhen looked up to the sky and sighed, stretched out his right hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said: "In that case, please take action, Brother Lin."
Lin Bai also knew Wan Zi’s true rules.
He never takes the initiative to take action. If he meets a warrior who is better than himself, he will use his physical strength to forcefully drag the opponent until his spiritual power is exhausted, making the opponent voluntarily admit defeat.
He would only take action if he met a stronger opponent than himself, such as Leng Xingguang!
"Brother Wan, please enlighten me!"
Lin Bai's body shape turned into a series of afterimages and went straight in front of Wan Zi's real body.
The afterimage is like a dream, rolling up smoke and dust.
The eyes of many warriors watching the battle shrank, and it was difficult to see Lin Bai's figure clearly with the naked eye. Many warriors even opened their magic eyes to avoid missing any detail of this battle.
Everyone saw that when Lin Bai appeared in front of Wan Zizhen, the demon sword and the measuring ruler appeared in his hands one after another.
Two swords slash furiously!
The power that shattered the sky and covered the earth was released.
Wan Zizhen retreated, slashing his swords to the ground. The ground shook, and the arena was cracked open.
The power of the sword spread out and hit the defensive formation. The light curtain of the formation cracked and was about to break.
Wan Zizhen moved back to avoid Lin Bai's blow.
But before Wan Zizhen's feet even touched the ground, he felt a killing intent coming towards him. He looked sideways and saw three flying swords coming from the left, right and three directions in front of him.
The flying sword dragged the sword power and sword intention. Before the sword arrived, the sword energy surrounded Wan Zizhen like a big net.
But even if the sword energy struck Wan Zizhen's body one after another, his clothes were not even torn.
"Is there a magic circle?"
Lin Bai was greatly surprised.
If his sword energy and sword intention hit Wan Zizhen, even if he couldn't hurt his body, it wouldn't be able to break his robe, right?
The only conclusion that Lin Bai came up with was that the robe on Wan Zizhen's body was not a mortal object, but a robe inscribed with a magic circle.
Immediately, Lin Bai activated the Heaven-Swallowing Dao Fruit, and traces of black light filled the air.
Above the three flying swords, light flashed and was enveloped by black light.
"Swallowing Heaven's Dao Dharma, breaking the ban!"
The three flying swords struck at Wan Zizhen again, hitting his robe.
There was a loud bang, and Wan Zizhen was blown away. His snow-white robe was torn into pieces by Lin Bai's sword energy, revealing Wan Zizhen's strong and majestic chest.
"Brother Lin's devouring power contains the power that can tear apart the magic circle." Wan Zizhen lowered his head and glanced at the cloth-like robe hanging on his body, and said with a smile.
Lin Bai's face darkened. He hadn't figured out Wan Zi's true identity yet, but he didn't expect that Wan Zi really had begun to figure out his true identity.
After breaking the cassock on Wan Zizhen's body, Lin Baifei rushed forward. After taking three steps, his figure suddenly disappeared.
Square inch sword domain!
The sword field spread out, covering a thousand meters, and Lin Bai changed his position within the sword field at will.
Wan Zizhen frowned and looked around. He seemed to feel the expansion of the sword field.
Suddenly, Wan Zizhen raised his head and blocked his left ear, blocking an incoming sword energy.
Then Wan Zizhen quickly moved his hands to his knees, shattering a sword energy...
Swish, swish, swish... strands of sword energy seemed to be piercing out from the void, turning into a sword net, attacking Wan Zizhen's fatal points from the front, back, left and right.
The sword energy appeared very strangely and erratically, and almost the moment it appeared, it was about to fall on Wan Zizhen.
If it were anyone else, they would never be able to react.
But Wan Zizhen seems to have the ability to predict the unknown. Whenever Lin Bai changes position within the square inch sword area, he can clearly feel it.
Whenever Lin Bai drew his sword, he could raise his hand in advance to shatter Lin Bai's sword energy.
At this time, Lin Bai slashed thousands of sword energy in the square-inch sword field, but none of them hit Wan Zizhen.
This made Lin Bai a little shocked.
How did Wan Zizhen determine his location?
Continuous fierce attacks failed to hurt Wan Zizhen. Lin Bai immediately dodged and retreated, landing a thousand meters away. He hid on the ground with one foot and shouted in his mouth: "Muchun Sword Domain!"
Mu Chun Sword Domain... was obtained by Lin Bai based on the Snow Sect Dao Domain.
After these few days of understanding, I have achieved some small achievements in the Sword Domain.
Immediately, the Mu Chun Sword Domain and the Fang Cun Sword Domain were superimposed on each other.
As Lin Bai stomped the ground with one foot, green shoots containing the meaning of the sword sprung up from under the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain.
Wan Zizhen's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly stepped back. The moment he retreated, a vine popped out from under the ground. He slashed at Wan Zizhen, and the sword energy whizzed away...