At this moment, Lin Bai, Li Buzheng, Li Zhengyi, and the elder of the Li family all realized that this was the treacherous plan of the high priest of the Tiandao tribe!
The high priest of the Tiandao Tribe sacrificed two warriors from the Blood Sword Hall, and forcibly wounded Li Buzheng and Lin Bai at the last moment. At that time, even if it was determined that the Li family had won, two elixirs and two core warriors of the Li family were returned.
But in the next five battles, Lin Bai and Li Buzheng, who were seriously injured, were naturally no match for the warriors of the Blood Sword Hall of the Tiandao Tribe. By then, the Tiandao Tribe would have the remaining five elixirs!
Sacrificing two warriors from the Blood Sword Hall in exchange for five-sevenths of the elixirs in Longshan, this deal will not be a loss no matter how you look at it!
"This World War II, I'm deadwood, please ask Lin Bai for advice!"
In the mountain-protecting formation of the Tiandao Tribe, a skinny old man staggered out with a dragon-head crutch and looked at Lin Bai with a smile. There was no murderous intent hidden in his eyes!
"Have a good rest and leave the rest to me!" After Lin Bai said something to Li Buzheng, he stood up and walked towards the old man named Kumu.
The eldest elder of the Li family watched Lin Bai walk out and immediately shouted to Li Zhengyi: "Master, no, no, no, since we can let warriors who are in adversity suppress their cultivation to participate, then we should not let Holy Son Lin Bai participate!"
"Let's let the warriors from Tianlong Hall suppress their cultivation to participate!"
When Lin Bai heard the words of the elder of the Liu family again, his face sank slightly, he stopped and looked up at Li Zhengyi.
Waiting for Li Zhengyi's decision.
Li Zheng narrowed his eyes and said: "Lin Bai, you also saw what happened just now. Did you handle me? If you are not sure, if you withdraw now, my Kunxu Li family will not blame you!"
Lin Bai clasped his fists and said: "Since I came to Kunxu to practice, and I am under the protection of Kunxu, if senior Li Zhengyi needs this junior to take action, then this junior will naturally do his best to win the next battle!"
"As for the danger mentioned by senior Li Zhengyi, I am already prepared!"
When Li Zheng heard this, he looked overjoyed and said, "Okay, then you can go!"
When the eldest elder of the Li family heard that Li Zhengyi asked Lin Bai to take action, he immediately shouted with a mournful face: "Master! No!"
Li Zhengyi said coldly: "Elder, there is no need to persuade. I know you don't believe in Lin Bai's strength, but I do."
"To be able to go from an unknown warrior all the way to the status of the Holy Son of Dongzhou Academy, with this kind of courage, has far surpassed the disciples of Kunxu!"
Li Zhengyi said calmly.
Seeing Li Zhengyi's determination, the First Elder finally sighed helplessly and looked at Li Chaoyun with a painful look on his face, feeling somewhat guilty.
In the heart of the great elder, he completely distrusted Lin Bai. He felt that Li Zheng was going to die if he let Lin Bai take action!
After hearing Li Zhengyi's words, Lin Bai cupped his fists and saluted, and walked towards the old man named Ku Mu.
"Dongzhou Academy, Lin Bai, please enlighten me!"
Lin Bai stood in front of the old man and said with a faint smile.
The old man Kumu smiled and said: "Martial artist of the Blood Sword Hall of the Heavenly Sword Tribe, Kumu, please teach me!"
Lin Bai chuckled and said: "You have to think clearly. If you use the power of cultivation in adversity, the warrior from the Blood Sword Hall of the Heavenly Sword Tribe just now will be a lesson to you!"
The old man Kumu smiled and said: "I have thought about it very clearly, please go ahead!"
Lin Bai nodded slightly.
Li Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged to heal his injuries, heard that Lin Bai and Old Man Kumu were about to fight. He also opened his eyes and looked at Lin Bai: "Brother Lin, be careful!"
The dead old man looked at Lin Bai with a smile. The next moment, all his strength immediately burst out, turning into a huge storm and whizzing away at Lin Bai's body.
In this storm, countless swords shined out, as if they were going to be cut into pieces by thousands of swords!
Seeing the dead wood old man's attack, Lin Bai's heart sank, and he said coldly: "This warrior from the Heavenly Sword Tribe must seriously injure me. This is the high priest's plan!"
"In this case, if you want to defeat them... you have to be fast or steady!"
Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and at the moment when the storm was approaching, the demon sword flew out of the storage bag and landed in Lin Bai's hand.
Immediately, Lin Bai took a step forward and rushed into the storm.
When the dead tree old man saw this scene, he immediately sneered in his heart: "Humph, you are seeking death. You dare to rush into my sword light storm. Isn't this courting death? It seems that I don't need to forcefully use the power of adversity to kill me.
You beheaded him!"
Lin Bai's actions not only surprised Old Man Kumu.
The disciples of the Li family couldn't help but be surprised!
"Lin Bai actually rushed in?"
"That storm of sword light is so powerful, isn't he looking for death if he rushes in?"
"It's over, it's over, our Li family has lost this battle!"
"Are all the saint sons of Dongzhou Academy such brainless people? If that's the case, any warrior from our Li family can become a saint son if he goes out!"
"Hmph, it seems that the Holy Son of Dongzhou Academy lives up to his name!"
One by one, the warriors of the Li family sneered disdainfully.
When the eldest elder of the Li family saw this scene, his face was filled with death, he shook his head slightly and sighed repeatedly...
Li Buzheng was also startled by Lin Bai and exclaimed: "Brother Lin, what are you doing!"
But at this moment!
But when everyone thought that Lin Bai would definitely die when he broke out of the storm of sword light, a sword beam that reached the sky suddenly slashed down, and the powerful force directly tore open the storm!
The sword fell, splitting the storm, and at the same time, the sword light hit the old man withered wood unstoppably.
"No!" The dead old man was frightened for a moment, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "No, this kid is evil!"
"It seems we can't do it without using the power of death and adversity!"
"No matter what, I will seriously injure this kid, otherwise, the high priest's plan will not be able to continue!"
As he spoke, the dead wood old man gritted his teeth, the cultivation seal in his body loosened, and a powerful force of death and adversity burst out.
And at this moment, Lin Bai shouted softly: "Ruyi Ring!"
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With a flash of golden light, Lin Bai's figure appeared behind the dead old man like a ghost, and the cold sword edge touched the back of the dead old man's head.
This cold breath coming from the demon sword froze the old man's mind.
At this moment, the power of cultivation sealed by the dead wood old man gradually dispersed...
"You lose!" Lin Bai stood behind the old man of dead wood, pointing the cold demon sword at the head of the old man of dead wood. If Lin Bai didn't mean to be merciful with the sword just now, this sword would be enough to kill him.
people!
Before Old Man Kumu could forcefully exert his power of cultivation, he was subdued by Lin Bai!
In the field, time and space froze for a time!
The high priest of the Tiandao Tribe flashed his eyes and said coldly: "What a good boy, you actually put yourself in a difficult situation and made Kumu relax his vigilance. Then he split the desperate situation with a sword and subdued Kumu in an instant!
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"Ku Mu didn't even have time to display his cultivation of death and adversity, and he was already defeated by his sword!"
"This kid is probably more difficult to deal with than Li Buzheng!"
The great elder said in surprise.
All the warriors of the Li family looked at this scene in surprise, and were speechless in surprise: "This..."
"this……"
"this……"
The warriors of the Li family were surprised again and again!
The eldest elder of the Li family shouted in surprise: "You won? You actually won!"
Li Buzheng, who looked pale, smiled bitterly and said: "Sure enough, not just anyone can become the Holy Son of Dongzhou Academy!"