Lin Bai snorted coldly and kicked Li Yuanzong off the ring.
"Ah!" Li Yuanzong fell to the ground, screamed in pain, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression immediately became depressed.
This scene left many people stunned.
Li Yuanzong is not a weakling. He is well-known both inside and outside Tianshui Sect. He was also one of the six candidates for the Holy Son.
But he was kicked off by Lin Bai.
Bai Yifei asked Zhou Xinjun to take Li Yuanzong out of Tiansheng Island to heal his injuries to prevent Li Yuanzong from causing trouble at the celebration again.
After Lin Bai kicked Li Yuanzong away, there was no challenger in the entire ring for a long time.
"how?"
"No one challenges anymore?"
Lin Bai raised his eyebrows and asked somewhat provocatively.
Immediately, Lin Bai held the wine glass and walked around the ring. Unknowingly, he walked up to Ma Qiuming, the veteran of Tiandimen, and said with a smile: "Old man, didn't you come here just to make people famous?
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"I have already taken the initiative to stand up. Use any tricks you have."
The corners of Ma Qiuming's eyes twitched. In his original plan, he wanted Li Yuanzong to come forward and provoke a dispute between Lin Bai and Bai Yifei, thereby forcing Tianshui Sect to split from within. Once the disciples of the disciples split, Tianshui Sect would be divided.
There is absolutely no possibility of Zongjiu rising.
Even if this plan fails, Ma Qiuming still has a second plan.
His second plan is... to humiliate the Tianshui Sect with bad words.
In Ma Qiuming's understanding, he believed that Tianshui Sect attached great importance to today's Holy Son's succession ceremony, and would not easily agree to let Lin Bai take the stage to accept the challenge.
Even if someone wants to challenge Lin Bai, Tianshui Sect will try their best to excuse Lin Bai's refusal.
In fact, this is also the great elder's plan.
The Great Elder had warned Lin Bai many times that if he didn't want to accept the challenge, he didn't have to accept it. Just give him a look and he would find a way to excuse Lin Bai.
When Tianshui Sect did not dare to accept the challenge, Ma Qiuming mocked Tianshui Sect in a strange way, making Tianshui Sect a joke among warriors all over the world.
Unexpectedly...
But Lin Bai, who is so thorny, would not take this path at all.
Not only did he not give Ma Qiuming a chance to maliciously instigate and insult Tianshui Sect, he instead took the initiative to accept the challenge.
He even made wild promises to defeat all the warriors present.
Seeing that no one came up to challenge him, he even walked up to Ma Qiuming to challenge the disciples of Tiandimen!
The old Taoist Ma Qiuming gritted his teeth, raised his sword eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "How can you, a junior, be so ignorant of etiquette? I represent the Heaven and Earth Sect to attend your Son's succession ceremony, but you insult me by talking about an old thing."
"When you humiliate me, you are humiliating the Heaven and Earth Gate!"
"How can a junior like you who doesn't know etiquette deserve to be the Holy Son of Tianshui Sect..."
Before Ma Qiuming could finish speaking, Lin Bai interrupted impatiently: "Oh, I'm so nagging, are you annoyed?"
"Whether I can be the Holy Son of Tianshui Sect is none of your business!"
"Come on! Fight or not, just one word!"
Lin Bai glared at Ma Qiuming fiercely.
Making eye contact with Lin Bai, Ma Qiuming felt a chill in his heart unconsciously. He felt a hint of fear and awe in Lin Bai's eyes just now.
It felt as if he was not facing Lin Bai, but a rushing tide, and Lin Bai was the most frightening wave on the tide.
"If the Holy Son of Tianshui Sect wants to fight, why should the disciples of Tiandi Sect take action?"
"There are a few incompetent juniors in our Yuntianjian sect who want to learn the clever tricks of the Tianshui Sect!"
At this moment, a voice came from the other side.
Everyone looked around and saw a middle-aged man with long hair sitting in the second row of seats and said with a smile.
This person is sitting in the second row of the banquet and is not qualified to sit in the first row. This shows that the power he is in is not one of the five families and seven sects.
Lin Bai looked up and saw the flag standing behind this person, which read "Yuntian Sword Sect".
"Yuntian Sword Sect..." Lin Bai smiled coldly in his heart.
Sure enough, the great elder was right, the Yuntian Sword Sect and the Tiandi Sect were here to cause trouble.
Just now, veteran Taoist Ma Qiuming got angry over and over again, forcing Bai Yifei to cut off one of his arms.
Now that the elders of the Yuntian Sword Sect have taken the initiative to ask for a fight, their intention is obvious. They are here to cause trouble.
"Since you want to challenge, let your disciples come up."
"As I said just now, as long as someone is dissatisfied and thinks I am not worthy, they can come up and challenge me!"
"What are you still doing sitting around?"
Lin Bai looked disdainfully in the direction of Yuntian Sword Sect and sneered.
Since he knew that the other party was here to cause trouble, Lin Bai didn't need to give him a good look.
When Elder Qin of the Yuntian Sword Sect heard this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and said a few words to a warrior behind him.
A young man dressed in black and fine clothes, with a long sword on his back, jumped up from the top and landed in front of Lin Bai. His body exuded a sword spirit as high as the sky.
"Yuntian Sword Sect! Three Disciples! Lu Huo!"
The young man landed on the ground and stared at Lin Bai as if he had met the enemy who killed his father, with murderous intent on his face.
"Lu Huo..." The third prince murmured softly, and asked the Thirteen Swordsmen behind him: "Gao Yue, you were also a disciple of the Yuntian Sword Sect, do you know this Lu Huo?"
The thirteenth sword slave who had fought against Lin Bai at the third prince's banquet, she said softly: "Reporting to your highness, Lu Huo is my senior brother, his swordsmanship is better than mine. He has been in seclusion all year round, and I am also very good at it."
I rarely see him, but even though he has been in seclusion all year round, his prestige within the sect has not diminished at all."
The third prince said in a low voice: "There were rumors in the eighteen imperial states that the Yuntian Sword Sect has the legend of 'three kings and seven swordsmen'. It is said that these ten people are among the few swordsman wizards in the Chu Kingdom today!"
"Is this Lu Huo among these ten people?"
Gao Yue, the Thirteen Swordsman, replied in a low voice: "Your Highness, Senior Brother Lu Huo is one of the 'Seven Swordsmen'."
The third prince asked again: "What about you?"
Gao Yue said: "When I was still in the sect, I was also one of the Seven Swordsmen."
The third prince said: "In other words, Lu Huo and you are equally powerful, so there will be something good to watch today."
"By the way, are there any of the 'Three Kings' of the Yuntian Sword Sect?"
Gao Yue looked at the seat of Yuntian Sword Sect. Wherever her eyes passed, there were all her former friends and senior brothers in the sect, which made her eyes become slightly gentle.
"They're all here!" Gao Yue said to the third prince after seeing a few familiar figures.
The third prince asked in surprise: "All three kings and seven swordsmen are here today?"
Gao Yue nodded and said, "Yes, Your Highness."
The third prince took a deep breath and immediately cheered up: "It seems that the Yuntian Sword Sect is really well prepared today."