When the three-color divine thunder on Lin Bai's body flashed past, the eyes of Wanbao Zhenjun, who was sitting on the clouds, flashed and he laughed softly: "The Five Elements Sutra? I didn't expect that after the Five Elements Sect was destroyed for so many years, there are still people practicing the Five Elements.
through!"
"But this guy was able to collect the scattered Five Elements Divine Thunder Art into three volumes. It seems that he put some thought into it!"
Wanbao Zhenjun could immediately see the technique Lin Bai practiced and the origin of the divine thunder.
After Lin Bai used the three-color divine thunder to knock Feng Siyun away, he chuckled and said, "If you still want to continue to test my depth, then I won't be polite!"
"Thunder destroys!"
Immediately, Lin Bai's eyes flashed, he raised his hand and pointed at Feng Siyun, and the three-color divine thunder in his body surged out again, turning into a terrifying force and attacking Feng Siyun.
Feng Siyun shouted tenderly, with cold eyes, and punched in front of him. This punch immediately shattered Lin Bai's three-color divine thunder in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Although I was testing you just now.
, but your insignificant thunderbolt, trying to defeat me is simply a dream!"
Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Really? Then come and give it a try!"
"Three Thousand Thunders Destroy!"
Lin Bai waved his hand and raised his hand, and suddenly an overwhelming three-color divine thunder turned into a powerful force and went straight towards Feng Siyun.
Feng Siyun's face turned pale with shock. She felt a suffocating wave of power condensed in these three thousand thunders. Her eyes immediately changed and she hurriedly retreated.
At this time, Three Thousand Thunder Killer came in front of him and exploded, sending a cloud of smoke and dust into the sky.
Just when the power of thunder was raging, a sharp sword suddenly fell from the sky and tore Lin Bai's piece of thunder apart.
"Wind Breath Knife!"
"The king-level spiritual weapon of the Snow Wind Tribe!"
The sword broke through the thunder, and everyone saw that in Feng Siyun's hand, he was holding a long knife as thin as a cicada's wing, exuding an icy aura.
Although Feng Siyun used a king-level spiritual weapon to forcefully break through Lin Bai's thunder shroud, Feng Siyun was in an extremely embarrassed state at this moment. He was completely bruised and blackened by Lin Bai's three thousand thunderbolts just now.
Feng Siyun gasped, looked at Lin Bai with cold eyes, and said coldly: "I admit that I underestimated you just now, but now that I have taken out the king-level spiritual weapon, you will definitely lose!"
"Suffer death!"
Feng Siyun roared angrily and took a step forward, carrying the power of the storm rising from the sky.
In an instant, in the center of the entire lotus platform, a tornado suddenly formed. This tornado was made of endless sword light.
The tornado stirred up the wind and clouds in the sky and the earth, and there was darkness all around.
"die!"
Feng Siyun gave a sweet shout and slashed down with his sword.
This sword is like a divine strike, unstoppable!
Lin Bai watched Feng Siyun's powerful sword fall. If it had been anyone else, he would have been frightened out of his mind. However, in front of Lin Bai, Lin Bai's expression changed completely.
"What a strong sword!"
"awesome!"
"Is this the Zetsu of the Snow Wind Tribe?"
"The Fengxue Tribe is indeed a fighting tribe that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. This kind of martial arts is unparalleled!"
"Hmph, that boy in white must be defenseless under this sword!"
The surrounding warriors were all stunned by Feng Siyun's sword.
"The outcome is decided! Feng Siyun wins." Su Tingzong looked away from the lotus platform.
Even Su Tingzong felt that Lin Bai could not withstand the power of this sword.
Lin Bai stood under this sword without changing his expression. Instead, he chuckled: "This must be your strongest sword!"
Feng Siyun sneered and said: "So what? It's enough to defeat you!"
Lin Bai shook his head and smiled, took a step forward, and a wooden sword appeared in his hand.
Holding the wooden sword in his hand, Lin Bai's eyes immediately became piercing, and a sword intent rising into the sky spread across the entire audience like the sword god coming to the dust.
At this moment, Lin Bai was like a sword god!
"Huh? He turned out to be a sword cultivator!" Zhenjun Wanbao looked at Lin Bai with interest and chuckled.
Just now, Wanbao Zhenjun also felt that Lin Bai would definitely lose.
But now when he saw Lin Bai taking out the wooden sword, he showed a hint of interest. He focused more on the wooden sword and whispered: "It's strange, why didn't he choose a better weapon instead of holding one?"
A wooden sword?”
The moment Lin Bai took out the wooden sword, his eyes were as cold as any.
The wooden sword soars into the sky and cuts down with one strike.
The endless sword power gathered at this moment, and a sky-breaking sword shot out from the wooden sword.
"The art of slaying the dragon and returning to the sea!"
This sword is like facing the turbulent sea, slashing away with one sword, breaking the surging waves, allowing this sea that roars across the sky and the earth to return to peace.
The sword fell and hit Feng Siyun's sword, and a loud sound suddenly spread.
The next moment everyone saw that Feng Siyun, who was originally unstoppable, was directly broken by Lin Bai's sword and all attacks were broken, and the sword also hit Feng Siyun's body.
Bang!
Feng Siyun flew out and landed awkwardly under the lotus platform.
"Admitted it." Lin Bai chuckled and put the wooden sword back into the storage bag.
Feng Siyun, who fell under the lotus platform, struggled to get up and looked at Lin Bai in horror. Until now, she was still recalling Lin Bai's earth-shattering sword just now in her mind.
This scene failed to calm Feng Siyun for a long time!
"Dragon-slaying swordsmanship! Lin Duo's swordsmanship!" Wanbao Zhenjun suddenly looked surprised when he saw Lin Bai's swordsmanship. Then, Wanbao Zhenjun glanced at the seventeenth prince and Mo Wenshen.
Seeing that the Seventeenth Prince and Mo Wenshen remained unmoved, it was as if they already knew that Lin Bai knew the dragon-slaying sword technique.
"What's the name of the sword you just made?" Feng Siyun stood under the lotus platform and asked coldly: "If I guessed correctly, it shouldn't be a sword technique on the land of Nanzhou!"
Lin Bai was stunned and said softly: "The Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique! It is indeed not a sword technique from the land of Nanzhou. It was created by a heaven-defying sword cultivator more than 20 years ago. I got it by chance!"
Feng Siyun nodded slightly and said: "That's it, I give up!"
After finishing, Feng Siyun turned around and returned to his seat, not to interfere in the upcoming competition.
"He's actually a sword cultivator!" Su Tingzong looked at Lin Bai's figure standing on the lotus platform with deep eyes, but then he smiled disdainfully and said: "So what! If you meet me, you will still defeat him with one sword.
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As Lin Bai defeated Feng Siyun, this round of competition ended.
Wanbao Zhenjun chuckled and said: "Since the top four have been determined with one sword, then the four of you will conduct a new round of drawing lots!"
"There are also four round beads on the lotus platform!"
"Divided into two colors: black and white!"
"Two white beads, two black beads!"
"The one who drew the white bead is the first group and competes first. The one who draws the black bead is the second group!"