Lin Bai's thunderous force knocked the last wooden man in front of him to the ground.
Eighteen levels, broken!
Lin Bai smiled slightly and said: "Dad, it seems that you were not very good back then. You were actually stuck at the eighteenth level and couldn't move forward."
"I'm much better than you. I guess I won't be able to stop until level 20."
Lin Baifeng smiled lightly.
Now that he has passed the eighteen levels, Lin Bai is not only happy that he is already two levels ahead of He Qian.
This He Qian was very competitive and wanted to trample Lin Bai under his feet, but unfortunately Lin Bai didn't take him seriously at all.
Lin Bai's only purpose was to surpass Lin Duo's record back then, so that if he found Lin Duo in the future, he could brag a lot in front of Lin Duo.
"Haha, I really know. Dad, what kind of expression will you have when you know that I have surpassed your score in Wooden Alley?" Lin Bai smiled expectantly.
But then, Lin Bai's smile gradually stiffened, and his eyes became gloomy.
"Dad, I will come and find you."
"Find you, find my mother."
Lin Bai said firmly.
Thinking of Lin Duo, Lin Bai felt a little lonely in his heart.
When he saw other people's homes being happy and harmonious, with loving fathers and filial sons, and family happiness, how could Lin Bai not be envious?
Ever since Lin Bai set out on martial arts, he has always been a loner. Just as Lin Bai said to Bai Xiaoxiao in Lin's house: I don't want you to wander around with me and live in exile.
This is actually the tragic situation of Lin Bai.
When Lin Bai left Lingxi City, he no longer had his own home.
The only Spirit Sword Sect, but not bound by blood.
Lin Bai wanted a family with blood, but unfortunately he didn't have one.
Ever since he awakened his martial spirit, Lin Bai has been wandering, on the run, and wandering from place to place.
If there is danger, run away, and go wherever there is an opportunity.
With no fixed place to live, he is on the run.
Lin Bai wanted to find Lin Duo quickly and reunite father and son.
If there is any danger or enemy, the whole family can fight it together.
"Go on, since you have surpassed dad's results."
"Then let's see how much better I can be than Dad!"
Lin Bai smiled evilly and immediately looked at the wooden figure at Level 19.
And on the other side.
"Lin Bai has reached the nineteenth level."
"Where's He Qian?"
"What level is He Qian at?"
Many warriors looked at He Qian's wooden figures in the alley.
"Why are you still at the seventeenth level? It's been more than ten breaths, and He Qian hasn't even broken through the seventeenth level?"
"He Qian's vitality is running low. I can see that his sword skills and body skills have slowed down a bit."
"Yes, to defeat more than one hundred and seventy half-step divine elixir realm perfect warriors is equivalent to defeating more than one hundred and seventy half-step divine elixir realm perfect warriors. This is too difficult."
Many warriors exclaimed in surprise.
After more than twenty breaths.
He Qian finally passed the seventeenth level.
But at this moment, He Qian's spotless white clothes were completely stained red by his own blood, and he was seriously injured and scarred.
He Qian lay on the ground and stood up with his sword in hand.
The elder of Muren Lane said: "He Qian, you have reached your limit, stop trying."
He Qian's face was pale, and the wounds on his body were bleeding. He asked in a cold voice: "How old is Lin Bai?"
The elder of Murenxiang glanced at Lin Bai and said, "It's already level 19."
He Qian gritted his teeth and roared: "Since he can get through level 19, then why can't I! Keep going!"
Elder Mu Renxiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "He Qian, why are you doing this? Fighting for strength and liking evil is a taboo for warriors. That Lin Bai is a monster-level genius, why do you need to fight with him?
What's better?"
"Am I not a monster genius?" He Qian sneered: "What Lin Bai can do, I can do too!"
"continue!"
He Qian roared angrily.
Elder Murenxiang originally wanted to persuade He Qian, but when he heard He Qian was so determined, he could only sigh and activate the eighteen levels.
bang bang bang
The eighteenth level was opened. He Qian gritted his teeth and rushed into the wooden man with red eyes.
The swordsmanship was unleashed, knocking down the wooden figures one after another.
However, He Qian's sword skills became weaker and weaker, and his body skills became slower and slower.
"Hey, He Qian's energy has almost reached its limit."
"Yes, his sword skills are getting weaker and weaker, and his body skills are getting slower and slower."
"Before, He Qian only needed one sword to knock down the wooden man, but now it takes three swords to knock him down...and his body skills cannot be taken into consideration. When he knocks down the wooden man, he will also be injured by other wooden men.
"
"This is a complete risk-on."
"Brother He Qian, stop fighting."
Many warriors looked at He Qian helplessly and said.
It seems that the number one genius and number one sword cultivator in Tianyong City will change hands today.
In the eighteen levels, He Qian was covered in blood and beat eighty wooden figures.
At this moment, He Qian's feet were unsteady and he was knocked to the ground on his back.
A wooden man slashed at He Qian with a sword.
If this sword hit, He Qian would definitely be quartered on the spot.
The elder of Wooden Man Alley looked shocked, and immediately rushed away, shattering the wooden man in front of He Qian with lightning and flint, then grabbed He Qian and left the Wooden Man Alley.
The mechanism stopped, and all the wooden figures stood still in the wooden figure alley for an instant, not moving at all.
He Qian shouted angrily: "Elder, what are you doing, I can still fight, I haven't lost yet!"
"I can pass the eighteen levels, I can do it."
The elder of Mu Renxiang shook his head and said: "He Qian, your ability to pass the seventeenth level is already your limit. Even if you still have the ability to knock down more than twenty wooden men, you will not be able to pass the eighteenth level."
"Seventeen levels is already your limit now."
The elder of Murenxiang said with sonorous and powerful words.
He Qian's face was filled with despair. Although he didn't want to believe what the elder Mu Renxiang said, it was a fact.
In fact, why didn't He Qian know it in his heart?
The seventeenth level is already his limit, and he simply cannot break through the eighteenth level.
"Lin Bai broke through the 19th level!"
"With three breaths, is it enough to break through the 19th level?"
"It's really shocking."
"Something's wrong. Judging from Lin Bai's appearance, he seems to want to continue the challenge."
"There are as many as two hundred wooden figures in this twentieth level, and as usual, there will be other special wooden figures... Can Lin Bai challenge it?"
"I don't know. Twenty levels. Since the establishment of Wooden Lane, no warrior has ever been able to reach this level!"
"So, no one knows what the special wooden figures within the twenty levels are."
At this moment, all the warriors in front of the Wooden Man Lane Square were surrounding Lin Bai in front of the Wooden Man Lane.
Twenty levels.
No one can reach the height of level 20.
Muren Lane is located in Tianyong City and has been around for more than a thousand years.
For more than a thousand years, no one has been able to reach Level 20!
And today, there is finally a warrior who has reached level 20!
What special wooden figure is there within twenty levels will finally be revealed today.
All the warriors looked at the twenty levels with concentration. Although they knew that they could not pass the twenty levels, they wanted to see what the special wooden figure in the twenty levels was? How strong was it?