Under the gaze of all the martial artists in the inner gate area, Lin Mubai, who fell to the ground, struggled for a long time, pestle the Evil Wind Sword, and stood up from the ground.

He was shaken open by Lin Yun'er's palm, and he was bleeding forward frantically.

The sword was pestled to the ground, and blood flowed down the hilt, over the blade, to the tip of the sword, and then to the ground.

"It's Lin Mubai!"

"Lin Mubai stood up!"

"He... Won the showdown. ”

"It's not easy, really, such a tragic duel, a battle of geniuses, only one can survive. ”

"Maybe that's the cruelty of the world. ”

"Yes, this world is too small to accommodate so many geniuses. ”

Many martial artists looked at Lin Mubai with deep fear.

With the martial soul of the first grade of the yellow level, he comprehended the martial intent in the martial arts pavilion, won the recognition of the organ people, and gave him the heaven-level exercise wind magic trick.

In the core area, he fought against Liu Yineng, the third genius of the Flame Palace, and then killed Zhang Liqun, a peerless genius on the top 100 list of the Inner Gate of the Spirit Sword Sect, and defeated Ye Cunxin, who had a three-headed dragon eagle.

After experiencing one battle after another, Lin Mubai once again created a myth and defeated Lin Yun'er, the proud daughter of the sky who is known as the highest and most potential in the Shenwu Kingdom for thousands of years.

Lin Mubai held his sword and walked towards Lin Yun'er step by step.

Lin Yun'er fell to the ground, there was no trace of true qi in her body, her limbs gradually became cold, and her consciousness began to dissipate.

She stared at the sky with empty eyes, and muttered to herself:

"I, Lin Yun'er, a heaven-level five-grade martial soul, a peerless genius in the Shenwu Kingdom for ten thousand years, and the highest martial soul grade in ten thousand years. ”

"The saintess of the Yuntai Palace in the sea, the inheritor of the goddess of the wilderness. ”

"The master said that I will be like a phoenix, noble for nine days, like a fairy, worshiped by thousands of living beings in the world. ”

"How could I lose to a yellow-level first-grade martial soul waste!"

Lin Yun'er roared angrily.

Everyone heard Lin Yun'er's unwilling roar, and they all sighed with regret.

Coming to Lin Yun'er, Lin Mubai looked down at Lin Yun'er, who fell to the ground, and the blood had flowed into a small river: "Lin Yun'er, you are finally not the one who is high up and looks at me with a pair of contemptuous eyes, as if looking at an ant." ”

"Huh. ”

"Remember, don't mess with someone you think is a waste in your next life, especially don't mess with someone named Lin Mubai. ”

Lin Mubai smiled coldly, stood in front of Lin Yun'er, and slowly raised his sword.

With a sword, he slashed at Lin Yun'er's neck.

If this sword falls, Lin Yun'er's head will definitely be cut off by Lin Mubai.

"It's over, Lin Yun'er may be dead. ”

"Does Lin Mubai really dare to kill the peerless saintess of Canghai Yuntai Palace?"

"Haha, this brother, you're joking, there is nothing in this world that sword cultivators dare not do!"

"Have you forgotten? Lin Mubai is a sword cultivator, and sword cultivators will not be afraid of the hatred of any strong person!"

Many warriors saw Lin Mubai raise his sword.

They all knew that once the sword cultivator came out, he would definitely kill the opponent.

No matter what the opponent is, what status.

Even if she is the emperor of the dynasty.

Even if she is the darling of heaven and earth.

Even if she is a descendant of the gods.

In front of Jian Xiu, kill according to the kill!

"Kill!"

Lin Mubai's eyes were fierce, and he slashed down with a sword.

Lin Yun'er watched Lin Mubai's sword cut down in a daze, but she was powerless to resist, so she could only wait for death to come.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from between heaven and earth.

The voice came, and in the core area, a gust of wind immediately blew, hitting Lin Mubai's chest, once again knocking Lin Mubai's body, which was already seriously injured, out again, and falling dozens of meters away, with a river of blood.

"Who?

"Who kept Lin Yun'er?"

"Could it be that in the core area, in addition to Liu Yineng, Lin Yun'er, Ye Cunxin, Zhang Liqun and Lin Mubai, are there other people?"

Many warriors screamed.

They all looked up.

I saw a middle-aged man standing on the compass above the clouds, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes indifferently overlooking the core area.

Although his cultivation was profound, he couldn't smash the Wind God Sect's magic circle, so he could only shoot outside the magic circle.

The compass under his feet was a flying spirit weapon that allowed him to fly in the air for a short time.

"Ahem. Lin Mubai lay on the ground and looked up at the majestic man in the sky.

He stood in the clouds, and the boundless arrogance spread out, and a momentum that was above the heavens and the earth emanated.

At this moment, he is the king of the warriors in this world.

At this moment, he is the master of this world!

"Yes...... Be...... Be...... ，”

"Oh my God!"

"He's ......"

All the martial artists in the inner gate area were so frightened that they couldn't speak when they saw this middle-aged man.

"It's King Zhao!"

"King Zhao, one of the ten kings of Shenwu, the supreme elder of Canghai Yuntai Palace!"

A warrior recognized his identity and exclaimed.

"Meet the predecessors of King Zhao. ”

"Meet King Zhao!"

After all the warriors recognized King Zhao, they all knelt on the ground.

Lin Mubai fell to the ground, looked at this majestic middle-aged man, coughed lightly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

King Zhao overlooked Lin Yun'er and didn't come out with first aid.

"Master. Lin Yun'er shouted to King Zhao.

King Zhao said lightly to Lin Yun'er: "Yun'er, after this defeat, I hope you can remember that there is a heaven outside this sky, there are people outside the world, and your heaven-level five-grade martial soul, although it is powerful and extraordinary, but above you, there will be an emperor-level martial soul, and there will also be a god-level martial soul." ”

"I hope you learn your lesson. ”

King Zhao said lightly.

"Remember. Lin Yun'er said.

As for Lin Mubai, he is just an ant of a yellow-level first-grade martial soul, no matter how powerful he is now, he can't get rid of the reality that he is a waste of a yellow-level first-grade martial soul. And you are different, you can be like a phoenix, flying nobly above the nine heavens, Lin Mubai can only stand in the quagmire, looking up at your figure. ”

"Do you understand?" said King Zhao to Lin Yun'er.

"I understand. Lin Yun'er responded.

Lin Mubai fell to the ground, and when he heard King Zhao's words, he stood up with his sword in his hand, looked at King Zhao's posture with fire-breathing eyes, and roared angrily: "Could it be that the martial soul of the Yellow level is destined to be bullied?"

"Could it be that the martial soul of the first grade of the yellow level is destined to suffer the white eyes of the world?"

"Could it be that the martial soul of the first grade of the yellow level should live in this world like a pig and a dog?"

"I'm not convinced!"

"Why!"

"You tell me, why!"

Lin Mubai roared at King Zhao.

When King Zhao heard Lin Mubai's voice, he glanced at Lin Mubai with lukewarm eyes, and his eyes were full of pity, disdain, and sarcasm.

"Everything in the world, living beings have the same root, you and I are all warriors in this heaven and earth, and we are all passers-by who are pursuing the ultimate in martial arts, why do you determine my life, why do you determine my achievements, and why do you determine my future path!"

"After all, King Zhao, how old are you!"

Lin Mubai roared fiercely.

Hiss!

Now the warriors who were kneeling in the inner gate area were all trembling with fright when they heard Lin Mubai's words.

One by one, they all thought in their hearts: If you dare to speak to King Zhao like this, you are impatient.

As the king of Zhao of the Ten Kings of Shenwu, he is the sky, the emperor, the way of heaven, the pictogram of strength, and the invincible powerhouse in the Shenwu Kingdom.

And in front of him, what Earth Martial Realm, what Heavenly Martial Realm, are all ants.

Lin Mubai, a martial artist of the eightfold realm of the Earth Martial Realm, how dare he speak to King Zhao, isn't he tired of being tired?

Since Lin Mubai awakened the martial soul, along the way, he has suffered too much humiliation in the martial soul.

After awakening the martial spirit, Lin Yun'er was the first to turn her face and speak ill of her.

At the apprenticeship acceptance meeting of the four major sects of Lingxi City, if it weren't for Ji Beicang's talent in swordsmanship, the four major sects would not accept Lin Mubai as an apprentice because of Lin Mubai's martial soul of the first grade.

In the ruins of the Wind God Sect, the person in the Martial Arts Pavilion directly denied Lin Mubai's qualifications because of the martial soul of the yellow-level first-class.

And at this moment, King Zhao even decided that Lin Mubai and Lin Yun'er were thousands of miles apart.

Why?

Should this yellow-level first-grade martial soul live like a pig and a dog?

Lin Mubai is not convinced!

"Whoever stipulates a yellow-level first-grade martial soul can't become a peerless powerhouse!"

"Who stipulates that the martial soul of the first grade of the yellow level is destined to live like a pig and a dog?"

"Lin Yun'er, if you say that your life is to fly above the nine heavens like a phoenix. ”

"Then my Lin Mubai's life is destined to slay the dragon and the phoenix, kill the gods and destroy the immortals!"

"This world, in the future, this world will tremble because of my Lin Mubai's name!"

Lin Mubai's voice was sonorous and powerful, and it spread throughout the ruins of the Wind God Sect.

At this moment, all the warriors who were kneeling on the ground were far more frightened when they heard Lin Mubai's words than when they saw King Zhao.

When they saw King Zhao, the most they could do was to kneel down and worship.

And Lin Mubai's words directly frightened them all over, which was from a fear of the soul.

After listening to Lin Mubai's words, King Zhao's face was still full of disdain, and he even felt a little funny, and said: "Hmph, anyone with a dream is amazing, but it's a pity that your dream is a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period, and it is impossible to realize it." ”

"I won't kill you today. ”

"But you have to remember what you once said, what you gave me on paper. ”

"Now there is still half a year before the one-year period, and then it will also be the day of the four major sects competition. ”

"You said that in half a year, you will come to Canghai Yuntai Palace to fight Lin Yun'er!"

"Today, because this seat is here, Lin Yun'er can't die, and in half a year, she will wait for you to fight in Canghai Yuntai Palace!"

"When the time comes, you will know how big the gap is between the martial soul of the first rank of the yellow level and the martial soul of the fifth grade of the heavenly level. ”

King Zhao responded coldly, and with a roll of true qi, Lin Yun'er's body that fell to the ground was slowly taken out of the Wind God Sect.

"Lin Mubai, this seat will not kill you today, but you have to remember ......"

"Your life is given to you by this seat!"

King Zhao glanced at Lin Mubai with contempt, and said with a disdainful sneer: "Your life is what I gave to you!"

"I gave it to you!"

"Alms for you!"

Alms!

Alms?

When Lin Mubai heard this, his eyes were red, like a god and a demon god, and he yelled at King Zhao: "Half a year later, when I set foot on the realm of Canghai Yuntai Palace, Canghai Yuntai Palace will turn into scorched earth because of me, and all the warriors of Canghai Yuntai Palace will be under my anger, and they will be able to breathe!"

"I will repay you a hundredfold of the humiliation you have given me!"