A gentle sword, unstoppable.

This sword did not have any gorgeous light, no charming color, no earth-shattering loud noise.

Only the gentleness of the breeze blowing across the lake, like the gentle palm of a wife caressing her husband's cheek.

Gentle, but full of murderous intent!

Murong Yeshen's heart was furious, his face was full of panic, only when he was under Lin Bai's sword, only he could feel the infinite power of Lin Bai's sword!

"Martial Soul!"

Murong Yeshen roared anxiously, and behind Murong Yeshen, a white-haired ape with teeth and claws suddenly roared out, his eyes were red, and his arms danced wildly, as if he wanted to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

This is the martial soul of Murong Yeshen, the ninth rank of the Xuan-level Demon Ape!

The arms of the Heaven Tearing Demon Ape possess the power to tear the heavens and the earth, and it is precisely because of this that Murong Yeshen can create the myth of defeating the enemy with one punch!

"Get out of here!"

Murong Yeshen mobilized the power of the martial soul, and with the blessing, the already very powerful "Black Evil God Fist, Ninth Style, Heavenly Evil Emperor Fist" has now tripled in power.

This punch fell down, and it was enough to easily kill the martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Realm!

At this moment, the power of Murong Yeshen has completely surpassed the sharp knife marks!

"Murong Yeshen actually used his martial soul!"

"That's right, it's indeed the martial soul of Murong Yeshen, the Heaven Tearing Demon Ape!"

"After using the martial soul, the Murong Night God is enough to compete with the martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Realm, can Lin Bai win?"

"What is Murong Yeshen doing? This Lin Bai's soft sword has no power at all, and he still wants to use his martial soul, this is a big fuss. ”

Many martial artists saw that Lin Bai's sword was weak and weak, and when they saw Murong Yeshen using his martial soul, they suddenly felt that Murong Yeshen was making a fuss.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Won, Murong Yeshen used the power of the martial soul, which was enough to kill Lin Bai easily. Seeing this scene, Su Cang calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Ever since Lin Bai stepped on the Cliff of No Return, Su Cang had never relaxed.

Because he could only relax when he saw Lin Bai die in battle.

And at this moment, Murong Yeshen used his martial soul, and Su Cang secretly decided in his heart that Lin Bai would definitely die.

Only then did he feel relieved and took a sip of tea.

"Is this all your hole cards? If so, see you in the next life. ”

Lin Bai saw Murong Yeshen using his martial soul, and immediately sneered.

A gentle sword, gently Xu.

A sword broke through the air and slashed Murong Yeshen's attack, and the sword light flashed, leaving a sword mark on Murong Yeshen's throat that could never heal!

Poof—

Blood splattered and spilled across the sky.

This sword slashed half of Murong Yeshen's neck, but it didn't kill Murong Yeshen immediately.

Murong Yeshen hurriedly covered the crazy bleeding sword marks on his neck, stepped back in a panic, and took out the healing pill from the storage bag and sent it to his mouth.

"What!"

"That's a big eye problem. ”

"Murong Yeshen used his martial soul and also used the strongest move of the Black Demon God Fist, and under the two powers, he was actually defeated by Lin Bai's sword. ”

"My God, is Lin Bai a god descending from the heavens?"

Seeing Lin Bai seriously injure Murong Yeshen with one sword, all the martial artists in the audience screamed, and their surprised eyes almost flew out.

"Poof-", Su Cang had just taken a sip of tea in his mouth, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately frightened.

"How is this possible!How is this possible!" Su Cang angrily crushed the teacup and roared angrily.

The second elder exclaimed: "Win, win, Murong Yeshen has been hit hard, he can't be Lin Bai's opponent at this moment!"

Ji Bei looked excited and excited: "Lin Bai actually won!"

The Second Elder and Ji Bei never expected that it would be such a result in the end.

They were almost ready for the worst, that is, Lin Bai was defeated, and they took action to save Lin Bai.

So much so that they have already gathered the warriors of the Sword Alliance and are ready to attack.

"Senior Brother Lin Bai......"

"My God, Senior Brother Lin Bai...... ......"

At this moment, the warriors of the Sword Alliance, including Kong Fang, Li Jianxing, Sun Gan and others, all forgot to cheer for Lin Bai, and their minds were now completely frightened by this scene.

Who is Murong Yeshen?

The undefeated myth of the inner gate of the Spirit Sword Sect!

One punch defeats, one punch myth, a myth that has stood within the inner door for less than three years.

No one dares to challenge him, no one can defeat him!

And today, Lin Bai defeated Murong Yeshen with one sword!

That's right!

A sword ......

Lin Bai only used one sword.

Is this the way of others, and the way of others?

In the past, Murong Yeshen defeated the enemy with one punch, but Lin Bai defeated Murong Yeshen with one sword at this moment!

Wow——, wow-

Murong Yeshen's body staggered, looking at Lin Bai with a frightened expression, and kept retreating, he was full of fear for Lin Bai at this moment.

A martial artist who has already comprehended the divine power of martial arts, Murong Yeshen knows that he is not an opponent.

"Lin Bai, Lin Bai......" Murong Yeshen trembled with fear and said to Lin Bai: "You listen to me, we don't have a deep hatred, you don't have to kill me, I swear, I will never do anything to you again." ”

"Lin Bai, if you let me go, okay, let me live, I can leave the Spirit Sword Sect, leave the Shenwu Kingdom, and never appear in front of you. ”

Murong Yeshen said to Lin Bai in fear.

The corners of Lin Bai's mouth showed a grim smile: "Murong Yeshen, you didn't say that yesterday when you took advantage of my serious injury. You said at the time, you only killed me with one punch. ”

"Hehe, it seems that you can't kill me with one punch, but let me kill you with one sword. ”

"You just said that you can't defeat the sharp knife mark within three punches, I can now tell you clearly that the strength of the sharp knife mark has completely surpassed you, not to mention three punches, it is thirty punches, three hundred punches, you can't beat the sharp knife marks. ”

After the battle with Murong Yeshen, Lin Bai felt that this person was not as powerful as the legend.

On the contrary, the little-known sharp knife marks were particularly unexpected to Lin Bai.

At this moment, Lin Bai had completely felt that the power of the sharp sword mark had surpassed Murong Yeshen by a lot.

"I was wrong, Lin Bai, I was wrong, I admit my mistake, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please spare my life. When Murong Yeshen heard Lin Bai say this, he was immediately sweating profusely with fright, and said with a panicked expression:

"I'm sorry, I'll kneel for you, I'll kneel for you, please spare my life. ”

While speaking, Murong Ye knelt on the cliff of no return, constantly kowtowing to Lin Bai.

Murong Yeshen knelt down...... He was begging Lin Bai for mercy......"

"Senior Brother Murong, as a martial artist of the Divine Alliance, how can you kneel down and stand up to a waste of a yellow-level first-grade martial soul!"

"Get up, Senior Brother Murong!"

"Senior Brother Murong, how can you be like this!"

"You are the pride of our Divine Alliance......

Many Divine Alliance martial artists saw Murong Yeshen kneeling, and tears came out.

Murong Yeshen is a myth in the Divine Alliance, and he is the object of worship of all the martial artists of the Divine Alliance, but at this moment, he actually knelt down to Lin Bai.

At this moment, the hearts of the martial artists of the Divine Alliance were broken.

When Su Cang saw this scene, he gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes widened, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Su Cang is defeated!

In this battle, Lin Bai won a big victory, and Su Cang was defeated!

Su Cang was defeated very badly, even the benchmark of the Divine Alliance, the myth of the disciples in the Divine Alliance, and the object of worship of the martial artists of the Divine Alliance, all knelt under Lin Bai's sword and begged for mercy at this moment.

In the past, the incomparably powerful Divine Alliance, with Murong Yeshen kneeling, has become a joke in the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Lin Bai!"

Bloody tears flowed from the corners of Su Cang's eyes, and he roared with great hatred.

Su Cang felt early in his heart that Lin Bai would be his fateful opponent, and he always wanted to defeat Lin Bai.

At this moment, Su Cang hated himself, hated himself for being arrogant, and hated himself for being arrogant.

Su Cang now repented, if it weren't for his arrogance and arrogance, when Lin Bai slaughtered the martial artists of the God Alliance that day, he should have spared no effort to kill Lin Bai and strangle this dangerous seed in his infancy.

If it weren't for his arrogance and arrogance, how could he give Lin Bai three months to recuperate, and then come to the cliff of no return to fight bloody three months later!

These three months gave Lin Bai a chance to breathe and cultivate!

But now it's too late to repent.

Su Cang knew very well that it was too late to say anything now.

Because Lin Bai's wings are already full.

Lin Bai already had the power to kill Murong Yeshen, which meant that Lin Bai's combat power had reached the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm and had stepped into the ranks of the high-level disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Now if you want to kill Lin Bai easily, it's impossible.

"One thought of benevolence, arrogance, ruined the divine alliance that I have painstakingly established for more than ten years!" Su Cang clenched his fists, blood and tears streaming down his face.

As Su Cang said.

With Murong Yeshen kneeling, the hearts of the Divine Alliance were scattered, and the Divine Alliance now exists in name only.

No return to the cliff!

In the surprised eyes of all the martial artists of the Spirit Sword Sect, Murong Yeshen kept kowtowing to Lin Bai and constantly begging for mercy.

"Please, let me go. ”

"Father Lin Bai, Grandpa Lin Bai, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Murong Yeshen said to Lin Bai with a pleading face, so anxious that tears flowed down his eyes.

Lin Bai saw Murong Yeshen at this moment, his face gradually became indifferent, he raised his sword, and said coldly: "Martial artist, cultivate the qi of heaven and earth in your body, fight for the life and death in your hands, hold your head high, pick the sun, moon and stars up, and step down on the nine shades of Huangquan, what a hero, what a hero?"

"Genius, set the great road luck in life, wake up against the sky martial soul in the heart, peerless, enter with the heroes, retreat can guard the peace of the family and the country, what dazzling, what scenery?"

"Murong Yeshen, you are both a martial artist and a genius, so it's really disappointing. ”

"You are not a martial arts genius, and you are not worthy of claiming to be a martial artist!"

Lin Bai looked at Murong Yeshen with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

When Murong Yeshen heard Lin Bai's two words, his face was stunned and he fell into deep thought.

"If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, you can still die with dignity and glory, but if you kneel...... , you have lost everything......" Lin Bai's eyes were cold and ruthless, and the evil wind sword he raised slashed down angrily!

Poof—

Blood splattered, and Murong Yeshen's head was cut off by Lin Bai's sword!

His head, falling to the ground, was filled with infinite remorse on his face and eyes.

I don't know if I regret being an enemy of Lin Bai, or if I regret kneeling down to Lin Bai.

But none of that matters anymore, he's dead......

(End of chapter)