As soon as the voice of the elder who presided over the competition fell, Lin Bai saw two young men walking out from the stone walls on both sides. They both seemed to be about the same age as Long Beibei, who is now a member of the Qinglong tribe.
One of the best.
The cultivation level of these two people is much lower than that of Long Beibei and Long Yu. The two of them only have cultivation level around the third level of Yin Sheng realm.
"Brother Long Jie, please!"
"Brother Cai Fei, please!"
The two young men stood at the bottom of Kongtian Peak. After holding each other's fists, they immediately got into a stance. The two of them fought together, going back and forth, and the fight was considered back-and-forth.
Hit it all the way from the bottom, into mid-air, and then to the top.
Both of them had serious injuries on their bodies, but they were not timid. They were trying their best to win this competition, win this battle in front of the family elders, and gain attention.
In the end, after the two fought for thousands of rounds, the foreigner Cai Fei couldn't help but lose, and Long Jie narrowly won.
This competition has come to an end.
Long Jie won and received a round of applause.
Relatively speaking, Cai Fei was a little disappointed after losing.
Then, the elders of the Qinglong Tribe stood up and praised the competition between Long Jie and Cai Fei, which seemed to give them some encouragement, and then the second competition began.
Lin Bai stood on the stone wall, watching the competitions one after another, with a smile on his face.
Zhaoyue asked: "What are you laughing at?"
Lin Bai smiled and said: "After watching the Qinglong Tribe's competition today, I realized how strong the people I had fought against were!"
"Hahaha!"
Lin Bai smiled bitterly.
Zhao Yue looked at Lin Bai doubtfully.
Lin Bai said lightly: "Disciples of the Kunxu Li family, Li Buzheng, Li Chuyi and others; disciples of the Sword God family, Dugu Yitian, Dugu Hao and others; quasi-sage Li Jiuge, Shi Zhongxian and others from Dongzhou Academy
!”
"I originally thought that their reputation as geniuses was in vain!"
"But now it seems that they are indeed talented!"
Zhaoyue smiled calmly and said: "That's because their opponent is you, that's why they lost so embarrassingly!"
Lin Bai smiled and said: "But when I saw the warriors of the Qinglong tribe today, I realized that these geniuses are really capable!"
The geniuses who had fought against Lin Bai before were like Li Chuyi and Li Buzheng from Kunxu; Dugu Yitian and Dugu Hao from the Sword God Family; Li Jiuge, Shi Zhongxian and others from Dongzhou Academy.
Lin Bai felt that they were not as powerful as rumored.
But today, when Lin Bai saw the warriors of the Qinglong Tribe, he shook his head speechlessly.
If the geniuses of the Qinglong Tribe were in front of the geniuses from the Kunxu Li Family, the Sword God Family, and the Dongzhou Academy, they would probably be killed if they couldn't even block a single move.
Even warriors of the same realm would probably be crushed by them.
In Kongtian Peak, Lin Bai looked at the martial arts competitions one after another and saw almost no disciples who were qualified to enter Dongzhou Academy, let alone warriors who had the potential to become quasi-holy sons.
The competition in Kongtian Peak will last for one day.
Almost all the young people in the Qinglong tribe will take turns to appear on the stage, fight against their opponents, and test their hard work during the New Year.
Lin Bai discovered that the warriors of the Qinglong tribe were always much stronger than those from other tribes.
Over the course of the day, nearly a thousand competitions were held, but warriors from the same clan were basically the winners. Warriors from other clans were able to win, and only very few of them won.
At dusk, the sun's afterglow shines on Kongtian Peak.
At this time, the elder shouted: "The next competition will be between Long Beibei of our clan and Dou Nianhua of foreign clan!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Bai raised his head with great interest and looked towards the field.
Immediately, Long Beibei walked out from his father's side and came to the field.
On the other side of the stone wall, a young man with a stern face also walked out side by side.
"Long Beibei is here!"
“Finally the highlight is here!”
"It's not easy for Long Beibei to win. His opponent is Dou Nianhua, the number one foreigner!"
"Yes, Long Beibei has been defeated by Dou Nianhua since last year. I wonder if Long Beibei can avenge his shame in the past year!"
"..."
When Long Beibei appeared on the stage, all the warriors in the audience were a little excited.
Zhaoyue said with a smile: "Here we come, the only daughter of the contemporary Qinglong Tribe patriarch. Her appearance will naturally become the focus of everyone's attention. It's a pity that her opponent is the number one from the foreign tribe!"
"Dou Nianhua!"
"This person is not simple. He has a heaven-level high-grade martial spirit, just like Long Beibei!"
"Especially because this person is cruel and merciless. Last year, he almost maimed Long Beibei, and he was punished by the elders of his tribe for this!"
Zhaoyue said with a chuckle.
Lin Bai looked at Long Beibei and Dou Nianhua, immediately shook his head and said: "She can't defeat Dou Nianhua!"
Zhaoyue asked: "Are you so sure?"
Lin Bai nodded and said: "This Dou Nianhua is filled with a murderous aura. If there is no guess, this person should have been practicing between life and death all year round. If you want to defeat this kind of warrior, there is only one possibility. Then
Just kill him!"
Lin Bai said with a chuckle.
The moment Dou Nianhua walked out, Lin Bai smelled the pungent smell of blood on his body. Even though he tried his best to hide it, Lin Bai still sensed the cold air on Dou Nianhua's body.
Dou Nianhua stood opposite Long Beibei, folded his arms, and said coldly: "Just admit defeat, you can't beat me!"
As he spoke, Dou Nianhua had a hint of pride on his face and looked at Long Beibei with contempt in his eyes.
Long Beibei stubbornly pulled out the sharp sword from the storage bag, pointed it at Dou Nianhua and said, "Humph, it's impossible to make my aunt admit defeat!"
Dou Nianhua shook his head speechlessly and said: "In that case, come and give it a try. I warn you, I will not show mercy to you just because you are the daughter of the clan leader!"
Long Beibei said: "Humph, I don't need your mercy, look at the sword!"
While speaking, Long Beibei dragged his long sword and struck Dou Nianhua away.
Long Beibei's swordsmanship seemed fierce and domineering, but in fact it had no skills. When Lin Bai saw Long Beibei's sword move, he immediately smiled bitterly. How could he defeat Dou Nianhua with this kind of swordsmanship?
Not to mention Dou Nianhua being the number one foreigner, even an ordinary foreigner disciple would not be injured by her sword.
In Lin Bai's eyes, Long Beibei was already at a disadvantage with his first sword strike.
Just as Lin Bai thought, Dou Nianhua easily avoided Long Beibei's sword. At the same time, he clenched a fist with one hand and appeared in front of Long Beibei with a ruthless face. He punched Long Beibei in the chest.
Above the shoulders.
Poof!
Long Beibei flew backwards, spitting out blood and making an arc in the air.
"What……"
"Kill Long Beibei with one punch..."
"Dou Nianhua is too strong!"
"This year of hard training has actually allowed Dou Nianhua to grow to such an extent!"
Seeing Long Beibei being punched away by Dou Nianhua, the warriors on the surrounding stone walls all exclaimed in surprise.