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Chapter 1962 The Great War Gradually Ends!

Chapter 1962 The war gradually comes to an end!

Lin Bai took out all the red bead tributes from Ding Huo's storage bag, then turned and walked away.

Lin Xiaoqing, Gu Yuan, Lei Chong, and Chai Ming narrowed their eyes deeply and glanced at Ding Huo's body on the ground. They all looked ugly.

At this time, Lin Xiaoqing slowly walked over and took Ding Huo's body away. The moment Lin Xiaoqing's hand touched Ding Huo's body, traces of emerald green flames flew into Lin Xiaoqing's long sleeves.

Among them, it disappeared without a trace.

This emerald green flame energy was as if it had never appeared before. There was no sign and no one saw it. Even Yin Jiuling did not notice this scene!

As Lin Bai's battle here came to an end, basically the other warrior battles were also about to end.

Lin Bai walked to Yin Jiuling's side, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, brother, for helping me just now. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have suffered in Wu He's illusion."

Yin Jiuling's dead face still showed no expression. He said calmly: "It doesn't matter, even if I don't remind you, with your talent, the illusion will only trap you for three breaths at most."

"My name is Yin Jiuling."

Yin Jiuling said to Lin Bai.

"I'm here, Lin Bai." Lin Bai cupped his fists and said with a smile.

Yin Jiuling smiled slightly, glanced at the whole audience, and said calmly: "Brother Lin, you have become famous in Dongzhou in today's battle. Half of the experts in the genius alliance between Wu He and Shi Zhongxian were defeated by you.

"

Lin Bai shook his head and said, "I'm just lucky. There's nothing worthy of praise."

Yin Jiuling smiled and said, "Is it a fluke? I can't see it. With Brother Lin's many trump cards, even if I try my best, I probably won't be able to shake Brother Lin."

"Haha." Lin Bai smiled slightly and did not continue the discussion with Yin Jiuling. Lin Bai's eyes were focused at this moment, looking at the lonely girl in Baiyu Square.

Shi Jiamu!

At this moment, Shi Jiamu stood silently in the White Jade Square. With the disastrous defeat of the Tianjiao Alliance, she was now alone.

At this moment, Shui Qingling slowly walked to Shi Jiamu's side. After a few words of comfort, Shi Jiamu's expression softened slightly and she chatted and laughed with Shui Qingling.

At this time, Lin Bai withdrew his gaze from Shi Jiamu and looked at the several battles here!

Roar! Roar——

The fight between the black dragon and the devil tiger is finally coming to an end.

Hu Qi and Tu Ziyun have both reached their limits.

Lin Bai and Yin Jiuling both looked at it one after another.

Yin Jiuling said calmly: "The fierce battle between these two emperor-level martial spirits should have been the most watched battle here, but I didn't expect that they would become Brother Lin's background."

Lin Bai said calmly: "But it seems that Tiger Seven is going to win."

Lin Bai looked at Hu Qi and Tu Ziyun. After fighting fiercely for more than two hours, the two finally decided the winner.

Hu Qi circulated his martial spirit and tore Tu Ziyun's martial spirit into pieces. At the same time, he sent Tu Ziyun flying away with a palm. Tu Ziyun originally had multiple injuries on his body, but now he was flying backwards in a state of embarrassment.

He fell in a pool of blood, dying, and no longer had any fighting power.

This much-anticipated battle between dragon and tiger finally ended with Tiger Seven winning!

"This battle was a blast, Tu Ziyun. I hope you can work hard to improve your cultivation in Dongzhou Academy. Then we will have a battle." After Hu Qi won, he laughed three times and said.

Tu Ziyun stood up from the pool of blood, took a look at the injuries on his body, and said with a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that I would be defeated so miserably today, but Hu Qi, don't be complacent, I will defeat you."

"The fight between dragon and tiger is over today, but there will definitely be another battle between you and me!"

"Since you won, these tributes are all yours."

Tu Ziyun was not stingy and took out all the tributes from the storage bag, leaving only one. After giving it to Hu Qi, he stepped aside and began to heal his wounds.

"The fierce battle between dragon and tiger is over."

"I didn't expect Tiger Seven to actually win."

"Tu Ziyun lost?"

The warriors in the ninth level and the Banished Immortal City all screamed in surprise.

Hu Qi smiled proudly. After putting away all Tu Ziyun's tribute, he looked at Yin Jiuling and Lin Bai, walked over with a smile and said, "Yin Jiuling, brother Lin Bai, I didn't expect you to be so fast?"

Yin Jiuling's dead face smiled slightly: "I am already very slow, but Brother Lin wiped out the Tianjiao Alliance during your fierce battle."

Hu Qi was stunned and looked around. Indeed, he found no trace of Wu He and Shi Zhongxian.

Immediately, Hu Qi looked at Lin Bai with wide eyes, gave a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Awesome! Brother Lin Bai."

"Haha." Lin Bai smiled shamefully and said lightly: "Brother Seven, you came just in time. Let's see now, the war between brothers Jiankong and Aning is about to come to an end."

"Aning is going to win."

Lin Bai looked at Aning and Jiankong again.

These two are currently the second most powerful sword cultivators in Jiutian Yuanzu Mountain, second only to Lin Bai.

Needless to say, Jiankong is a sword-prodigy from one of the Ten Thousand Domains of East Continent. His strength and swordsmanship are extremely strong.

And Aning's origin is mysterious, and his swordsmanship is also treacherous and unpredictable.

After fighting for nearly two hours, Aning and Jiankong were left with more or less fifty sword marks on their bodies, with blood gushing wildly, and they were extremely embarrassed.

But in the end, Aning knocked the sword out of the air with one strike.

Aning won this battle.

"I surrender!"

Jiankong lay on the ground dying, gnashing his teeth, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

In the end, Jiankong took out all the tributes from the storage bag, threw them out, and left the field directly, found a secluded place, and began to heal.

"Access." An Ning smiled slightly, put away all the tributes, and walked towards Lin Bai and Yin Jiuling.

Hu Qi said with a smile: "Brother Aning, your swordsmanship is really amazing."

Yin Jiuling nodded slightly and said: "Brother Aning's swordsmanship is probably one of the few among the young people in Dongzhou, and your origin seems to be..."

Yin Jiuling stopped talking and smiled faintly.

Aning came over, glanced at Lin Bai, and said calmly: "Brother Lin, I originally said I wanted to fight you, but I didn't expect Jiankong to be so difficult to deal with."

"I have been seriously injured now. It seems that the fight between you and me today will be postponed now."

Lin Bai smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter, we will have plenty of time to learn from each other when we get to Dongzhou Academy."

Aning nodded slightly.

Seeing Aning, Hu Qi defeated his opponents one after another.

The old weirdo took a surprised look and said calmly: "They have actually defeated their opponents. I didn't expect that I was holding back. It seems that I played a little too much."

"Daman, stop playing around, defeat them, and I will take you to eat meat."

The old weird man shouted at the half-human beast.

When the half-human beast heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted ecstatically: "Eat meat, eat meat..."


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