Several elders of the Jiange tribe looked at Lin Bai angrily.
Not to mention that Lin Bai took away two king-level spiritual weapons from the Jiange tribe, which was originally a shame for the Jiange tribe.
The defeat of Su Tingzong was also unacceptable to the Jiange tribe.
True Lord Wanbao also saw that the people in the Jiange tribe were a little angry at this moment, so he smiled and said: "I think it's quite interesting. If you have suitable disciples in the Jiange tribe, you can send them to challenge this little brother in white!"
"If you defeat him, you will naturally be able to take back the king-level spiritual weapon!"
"If I hadn't noticed, both the Qinglei Sword and the Su Ting Sect's sword 'Changge Sword' were both refined by me!"
"I have once said that all the weapons I refine are only worthy of the strong!"
"If a sword cultivator from the Jiange Tribe cannot even hold his own sword, then he is not worthy of owning the sword I refined!"
True Lord Wanbao smiled and said to the elders of the Jiange tribe.
When the elders of the Jiange Tribe heard what True Lord Wanbao said, their eyes immediately flashed and they all looked at each other. Apparently they could all hear that True Lord Wanbao was speaking for Lin Bai.
Immediately, several elders looked at each other, clasped their fists and said, "What the True Lord said is absolutely true. When I return to the Jiange Tribe, I will definitely urge my disciples to practice hard!"
"Please also ask this little brother to keep these two king-level spiritual weapons. In the near future, our Jiange tribe will definitely come to retrieve them!"
Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Waiting for you!"
The elders of the Jiange tribe asked: "May I ask, little brother, what is your name? What tribe do you come from?"
Lin Bai chuckled and said: "Lin Bai, I am alone!"
The elders of the Jiange tribe shrank their eyes. They couldn't believe that Lin Bai, with such great strength and swordsmanship, was actually a Sanren without any family or sect background!
Wanbao Zhenjun said at this moment: "Since you have already discussed it, then retreat, don't delay the next battle!"
"Lin Bai, I can give you half an hour to rest!"
Lin Bai cupped his fists and said, "No need, Zhenjun, let's start the final decisive battle!"
Lin Bai looked at Yan Ji on the seat and said bluntly.
True Lord Wanbao said: "Your battle with Su Tingzong has consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Are you sure that the final showdown with Yanji will begin now?"
Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Yes!"
Wanbao Zhenjun nodded and said: "Since you are so confident, then it is up to you!"
"Yan Ji, come on!"
Yan Ji jumped up from his seat, landed on the lotus platform, and looked at Lin Bai with a smile.
Lin Bai and Yan Ji looked at each other.
Yan Ji chuckled and said: "Brother Lin Bai, I really saw you right. You can really defeat the Su Ting Sect! You are truly worthy of being..."
"He is indeed the former Holy Son of Dongzhou!"
Yan Ji chuckled and said to Lin Bai.
Yan Ji's voice was so low that only Lin Bai and him could hear it.
Lin Bai smiled softly and said: "It turns out that Brother Yan Ji has already guessed my origin!"
Yan Ji chuckled and said: "My martial spirit is a bit strange, it allows me to see aspects that few others can see!"
Lin Bai nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, can we start then?"
Yan Ji nodded and chuckled, "Okay!"
Immediately, Lin Bai and Yan Ji stood next to each other. Lin Bai held the wooden sword in his hand, and the sword intent on his body began to flicker.
Li Ji's eyes flashed, and a trace of golden light appeared in his eyes.
This is the power of Yan Ji's martial spirit, a quasi-god-level martial spirit with a celestial eye that can see through the flaws in a warrior!
At this moment, Lin Bai immediately flew forward, stabbing forward with a cold wooden sword, and the sharp sword light went straight to the throat of the halberd.
But the moment Lin Bai's sword struck, Yan Ji seemed to have seen through the flaw in the sword. Before the sword could reach Yan Ji, Yan Ji took the lead to dodge and get away.
Yan Ji avoided it, quickly struck Lin Bai with a powerful palm strike, and headed towards Lin Bai's body.
Lin Bai turned over and blocked Yan Ji's palm with his sword.
Immediately, the two of them were on the lotus platform, going back and forth, fighting extremely excitingly.
The two of them were showing off their skills as if they were masters dueling each other.
The battle lasted for a thousand rounds, but Lin Bai's sword did not hit the Yan Ji, nor did the Li Ji halberd hit Lin Bai.
Yan Ji's celestial eye could see through the flaws in Lin Bai's swordsmanship.
Although the sword's palm technique was extremely domineering, it could still be avoided by Lin Bai. Even if it could not be avoided, it would be difficult for the sword to hurt Lin Bai with the protection of the three-color divine thunder.
For a time, this battle was at a stalemate.
"This... it's like glue!"
"Yes, Lin Bai attacked with so many swords, but he still couldn't hit Yan Ji!"
"The halberd counterattacked Lin Bai with so many palms, but it still couldn't hit Lin Bai!"
"It is estimated that the final outcome will depend on the spiritual power reserves in the two people's bodies!"
"Yeah, I guess I wanted to use my spiritual power until the end of the fight!"
Seeing Lin Bai and Yan Ji fighting each other, they were unable to do anything to each other for a while. All the warriors watching the battle felt that the final battle would consume them until their spiritual power was exhausted.
Bang bang bang bang
A series of domineering swordsmanship and palm skills clashed with each other.
Lin Bai and Yan Ji both retreated a hundred meters without any injuries on their bodies.
"It seems that none of us can do anything to the other." Yan Ji said with a chuckle, the golden light in his eyes kept flashing, looking at Lin Bai, it seemed that he could see through Lin Bai completely.
Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Really? I don't think so!"
Yan Ji asked doubtfully: "Oh? Do you think you can hurt me?"
Lin Bai chuckled and said: "Although your Celestial Eye can indeed see through the flaws in my swordsmanship and can avoid all my attacks in an instant, it doesn't necessarily mean that I can't hurt you!"
Yan Ji frowned, his face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Lin Bai blankly.
"Forget it, it's time to end." Lin Bai smiled coldly, his eyes flashed, and a sharp light flashed through: "Watch, how do I break your Celestial Eye!"
As he spoke, Lin Bai flew away with his sword.
The moment Lin Bai took a step forward, two flying swords flew out from Lin Bai's left and right sides at the same time, striking Yan Ji's body one from the left and the other from the right.
The flying sword on the left side pierced Yan Ji's left abdomen.
The flying sword on the right side stabbed Yan Ji's right temple.
Lin Bai, on the other hand, held a wooden sword in his hand and stabbed Yan Ji directly between his eyebrows.
The three swords struck Yan Ji from different directions.
The golden light in Yan Ji's eyes kept flashing. He looked at the flying sword on the right and said coldly: "The flying sword on the right and the flying sword on the left are both full of flaws; only the wooden sword in his hand has fewer flaws!"
"Is he trying to attract my attention with two flying swords?"
"Humph, Lin Bai, you underestimate me too much!"
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yan Ji's lips. When he looked at Lin Bai, he did not panic and reacted quickly.
Yan Ji flew away, not taking the initiative to avoid the flying swords on both sides, but instead dealing with the wooden sword in front of him with all his strength.
Seeing Yan Ji's actions, Lin Bai's lips flashed with a hint of a conspiracy-successful smile!