As Sun Zhihao admitted defeat and walked to the spectator seats, three people appeared in the semi-finals: Di Xia, Shi Yezhou, and Xu Jiangsheng.
Only the last group was left, Lin Bai and Meng Yue.
"Let's go, Brother Lin, it's our turn." Meng Yue chuckled at Lin Bai, soared into the air, and landed firmly on the competition stage.
Lin Bai suppressed the thousands of thoughts in his heart: "No matter what, I can't give up this clue. After this spirit battle is over, I will go visit Mr. Sun."
Lin Bai put away his thoughts and walked onto the ring.
Meng Yue, Lin Bai was no stranger to him. Lin Bai had met Meng Yue before in the Seven Star Ruins, and Meng Yue even rescued Lin Bai once.
This man is a swordsman, and his swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Tang Jin at all, and is even better!
"Meng Yue and Lin Bai are on stage!"
"Meng Yue has been called the most promising person to become a Lingzi since last year. Unfortunately, he suppressed his ambition last year. This year he has accumulated a lot of experience. It seems that he is really aiming for Lingzi."
"Lin Bai is a dark horse. I wonder who will win this time?"
"Meng Yue is a sword cultivator, and Lin Bai is a sword cultivator. This is another sword-versus-sword battle!"
Many warriors are looking forward to the next competition.
Meng Yue watched Lin Bai, dressed in white as snow, walk up to the stage, and said with a smile: "Looking back, this should be the third time I've seen you, but you've given me more and more surprises."
"The third time?" Lin Bai looked at Meng Yue in confusion.
In Lin Bai's memory, he only met Meng Yue once, and that was in the square in front of the Seven Stars Ruins. At that time, Meng Yue advised Lin Bai to leave because this place was too dangerous, but Lin Bai sneaked in while Meng Yue was not paying attention.
Disciple Hall.
Meng Yue smiled and said, "Yes, it's the third time."
"This is your first time in the Seven Star Ruins. I advise you not to enter the Disciple Hall. It's too dangerous inside!"
"The second time at the teleportation point, I was told by the warriors around me that you had taken away all the elixirs and treasures in the disciple's palace!"
"The third time in Black Mountain, I witnessed your unprecedented battle against seven spirit sons on Black Mountain!"
Meng Yue said with a chuckle.
Lin Bai smiled bitterly: "There is only one time in my memory. It was in the square in front of the Seven Star Ruins. At that time, Senior Brother Meng Yue persuaded me to leave."
Meng Yue smiled bitterly: "If I knew you were so strong, I wouldn't have come to persuade you!"
"Hahaha."
Lin Bai smiled freely and did not comment.
"What!"
"In the past half month, the warrior who caused a lot of commotion in Heishan in the fierce battle with seven spirit sons turned out to be Lin Bai?"
"He is the swordsman in white who fought fiercely with Su Cang, Liu Baoshen, Wei Tianyi and other seven spirit sons on the Black Mountain?"
Hearing Meng Yue's words, all the warriors in the audience looked at Lin Bai as if they were dumbfounded.
"Made, when I saw Lin Bai fighting for the token, I told you that this man had fought seven spirit sons. You all said that I was bragging and you didn't believe me. Now you believe it."
"I was in Black Mountain and witnessed this guy's fierce battle with seven spirit sons!"
One of the warriors shouted angrily, but there was such a strong sense of pride on his face, because he had witnessed Lin Bai's fierce battle with Su Cang and others in the Black Mountain!
"Brother, tell us quickly, what exactly happened in Black Mountain?"
"Yeah, tell me, we always thought you were bragging!"
The surrounding warriors quickly gathered around, and the disciple began to talk with saliva flying around.
At this time, Su Cang, who was sitting on Lingzi's seat beside him, looked increasingly gloomy.
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"Lin Bai, let's stop talking. Since you and I are standing here, we undoubtedly want to win the last seat of the spirit child!"
"For the coming war, you and I don't have to use all our strength!"
"We only have to fight for one move, and after one move, the outcome will be determined!"
"how?"
Meng Yue said with a chuckle to Lin Bai.
"Okay." Lin Bai nodded and smiled.
Meng Yue chuckled and said, "Okay, let's get started."
Lin Bai nodded and took out the Ziyun Sword.
Meng Yue saw Lin Bai's Ziyun Sword and chuckled: "Don't you use two swords?"
Meng Yue saw with his own eyes that Lin Bai fought seven spirit sons with two swords on Black Mountain, but now Lin Bai only took out one sword.
"Two swords?"
"Lin Bai can also use two swords?"
"Hasn't he used all his strength now?"
Many warriors exclaimed.
Lin Bai chuckled and said: "Senior Brother Meng Yue, please rest assured that when it's time to draw the sword, Lin will naturally not be vague! However, this also depends on whether Senior Brother Meng Yue has this method."
"Hahaha, okay, let's take a look." Meng Yue laughed wildly!
"Martial spirit!"
Meng Yue roared angrily, his whole body surged with power, and a black mist emerged above his head.
In the mist, a faint insect beast appeared.
This insect beast had blood-red eyes and looked nothing strange, but when Lin Bai took a closer look, he saw that the insect beast had eight long legs, and these long legs were all made of blades.
"Lin Bai, watch out, my move is called...eighth reincarnation!"
Meng Yue's face was ferocious, and the sky flames filled the air.
Immediately, Meng Yue chopped it off with one strike!
The sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth roared away, and the sword light blasted in mid-air. In a flash of light, the sword turned into eight sword lights, each one possessing the power to destroy the heaven and the earth!
"So strong!"
"It's over, it's over. Lin Bai will definitely be unable to fight back under this knife!"
Seeing Meng Yue's sword fall, the terrifying power immediately shook the void.
Even Kang Xiao and Ye Wuhuan focused their gazes at this moment, and Kang Xiao had already exerted power in his hands. Once Lin Bai was defeated, he would immediately take action to save Lin Bai.
As the host of this competition, Kang Xiao has set the rules and no fight to the death is allowed. However, when warriors compete, they will inevitably use uncontrollable martial arts and secret techniques. At this time, Kang Xiao must save the warrior at the most critical moment.
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"interesting!"
"Flying sword!"
Lin Bai's eyes flashed when he saw Meng Yue transforming into eight men with one sword.
Immediately, a flying sword flew out from Lin Bai's palm, surrounding Lin Bai and flying up and down!
"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords! One sword can transform a thousand!"
Lin Bai moved his sword skills, and the flying sword pierced through the air.
In mid-air, the flying sword instantly turned into thousands of sword shadows, slamming down at the eight sword lights in front of it.
Rumble——
The sword light and the sword shadow collided fiercely.
The sword shadows were like raindrops, so dense that they shattered eight sword lights in an instant, and then hundreds more sword shadows struck Meng Yue.
An earth-shaking loud noise spread.
Four rolls of smoke and dust.
Waiting for the smoke to fall, only a figure covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment was revealed.
This person is none other than Meng Yue!
At this moment, Meng Yue endured his injuries and said unwillingly: "I lost! Thank you, Brother Lin, for showing mercy."
"Accept!" Lin Bai put away his flying sword and smiled faintly.
When Meng Yue raised his head to look at Lin Bai, he saw the flying sword, his eyes filled with shock.
Meng Yue knew very well that if Lin Bai hadn't been merciful just now, maybe he himself would have been torn into pieces by these sword shadows at that time, instead of being only slightly injured now!
"Brother Lin, you are qualified to compete for this year's spirit child!"
After Meng Yue finished speaking, he jumped off the ring, retreated to the spectator seats, and began to heal his injuries.