Xiang Wentian was full of murderous aura, and glared at Lin Mubai with angry eyes.

At this time, an elder appeared on the platform of life and death and said: "The battle of life and death can not be terminated until one side dies, are you sure you want to continue?"

The elder came to power and made a final persuasion.

This is the rule of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Although the Life and Death Platform is a place used by the Spirit Sword Sect to resolve personal grievances between disciples, they are still disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect after all, if they can finally shake hands and make peace, it is naturally what the Spirit Sword Sect wants to see the most.

But they are all on the stage of life and death, and basically no one will regret it!

"Go on!"

Lin Mubai and Xiang Wentian didn't think about it at all, and replied to the elder.

The elder said again: "In the battle of life and death, those who watch the battle must not interfere, and they will be severely punished!"

"That'...... You guys... Feel free to do it...... Hey......!"

After speaking, the elder sighed, turned around and floated down, far away from the platform of life and death.

With the elder leaving, the battle of life and death officially began.

"It's time to start!"

"The top ten disciples of the outer sect will not let us down!"

"Senior Brother Xiang Wentian, kill Lin Mubai and let him know how powerful our Divine Alliance is!"

"The majesty of the Divine Alliance is inviolable! Senior Brother Wentian, kill him!"

Among the martial artists watching the battle, the martial artists of the Divine Alliance were undoubtedly the most excited, and shouted at Xiang Wentian in a hissing voice.

Wen Yuanjia, Xu Tianlong, Huang Feihu, and Zheng Yu all looked at Lin Mubai with indifferent faces, eager to run up and eat Lin Mubai's flesh and blood.

"Lin Mubai, let's die!"

The moment the elder left, Xiang Wentian's eyes flashed cold, and he punched straight towards Lin Mubai's front door and bombarded away.

The huge force condensed into the fist, and a punch was smashed, shattering the air along the way, and the sonic boom echoed in the ears, like a heavenly majesty.

"With this punch, you want to kill me too!"

Lin Mubai did not show weakness and bombarded with a backhand.

The two of them punched each other, and they were shocked back three steps!

"Kill!"

Xiang Wentian's eyes were furious, his fists were all over the sky, and he smashed the bombardment of heaven and earth towards Lin Mubai!

And Lin Mubai was also fist-fighting, competing for the bombardment of Mai Mang.

The two exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant!

"What!"

"Lin Mubai actually fought hundreds of moves with Xiang Wentian, and he didn't fall into the disadvantage at all!"

"My God, Lin Mubai has only joined the Spirit Sword Sect for two months, and he actually has the strength to be no weaker than the top ten disciples?"

All the warriors were surprised when they watched the dragon fight on the platform of life and death.

Spectators.

A beautiful woman and a handsome man sat together.

"It's really amazing, it's not the first place in the Lingxi City competition. Li Qingyi smiled faintly.

This man and woman are Li Xing and Li Qingyi.

When Li Xing worshiped the Spirit Sword Sect, he said that his sister practiced in the Spirit Sword Sect.

But Lin Mubai didn't know that Li Xing's sister was actually the leader of the Sword Alliance, Li Qingyi.

"No!" Li Xing shook his head slightly when he heard Li Qingyi's words.

"What's wrong, brother?" asked Li Qingyi curiously.

"This is not Lin Mubai's strength! this strength is not as strong as when he was in Lingxi City. Li Xing said.

"His most powerful thing is not his fist, but his sword!"

"Now, he's just fighting with Xiang Wentian, just playing. ”

Li Xing said very seriously.

Lin Mubai's swordsmanship, he has seen it, how can someone who can defeat Lin Yun'er only have this strength?

"That's right, Alliance Leader, Lin Mubai's swordsmanship is very strong...... No, it's scary!"

Sun Yiqian, who was on the side, heard Li Xing mention Lin Mubai's swordsmanship, and immediately remembered everything that happened in the Exploding Ape Canyon, and now that he recalled it, Sun Yiqian shuddered.

"Oh?

Although Li Qingyi knew that Lin Mubai used a sword, he didn't know how high Lin Mubai's swordsmanship was.

At this moment, I heard that Li Xing and Sun Yiqian were very afraid of Lin Mubai's swordsmanship, and Li Qingyi was also looking forward to it.

On the other side!

A man in white leaned against the wall, ate the apple in his hand, and said with a bored face: "Little junior brother, you have to work hard, the master will not accept a waste as an apprentice!!"

This person is Li Qingshan!

That is, Ling Tianzi's apprentice!

Lin Mubai's future senior brother.

Lin Mubai probably never dreamed that Li Qingshan would come to watch this competition.

And Lin Mubai would never have thought that Li Qingshan didn't want to come, but Ling Tianzi ordered Li Qingshan to come.

"That's amazing!"

"Lin Mubai actually fought with Xiang Wentian, and it was inseparable!"

The warriors watching the battle opened their mouths wide in surprise when they saw that both of them were so strong.

When Wen Yuanjia saw Xiang Wentian and Lin Mubai seeing each other's moves, he immediately said unhappily: "Xiang Wentian, don't play!

Wen Yuanjia's voice was not suppressed, but came out loudly, so that all the martial artists in the audience could hear it.

"Did you hear that? Senior Brother Wen Yuanjia can't wait to torture and kill you!"

Xiang Wentian sneered:

"Lin Mubai, you still have the last ten breaths to live, cherish it. “

Xiang Wentian sneered.

"Well, I've had enough anyway. ”

Lin Mubai grinned, twisted his waist, and said with a smile, "I haven't used force for two months, so I'm a little rusty!"

"Play, then I'll send you to hell to play!"

"Dragon Slayer Divine Fist!"

Xiang Wentian's breath soared, and a violent force surged out of his body.

The wind and dust rolled up, and the platform of life and death was immediately wrapped in a storm.

A dragon shadow could be faintly seen, wrapped around Xiang Wentian's fist.

"Here it is! Dragon Slaying Divine Fist! Xuan-level Five-Rank Martial Arts!"

Seeing Xiang Wentian unleash the Dragon Slaying God Fist, all the martial artists were full of anticipation.

Because Xiang Wentian relied on this set of martial arts skills, he forcibly became the top ten disciples of the outer sect.

"It's serious, do you still think Lin Mubai will win?"

Li Qingyi looked back at Li Xing and asked with a smile: "Brother, although Lin Mubai won the first place in Lingxi City, but this is the Spirit Sword Sect, there are too many geniuses, peerless geniuses, and he Lin Mubai is just the most insignificant one among them!"

Li Xing was noncommittal and did not answer Li Qingyi.

"Die! Lin Mubai!"

Xiang Wentian roared angrily and blasted out with a punch.

The fist tore through the sky, like a mountain about to fall, and rushed heavily towards Lin Mubai's chest.

All the way forward, the air was crushed by a huge force, and the ground was cracked layer by layer by this force.

Lin Mubai calmly faced this punch, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Draw your sword!

A touch of sword light showed off through the sky!

The sword soars into the sky and slashes down in anger!

The sword qi was like a star falling from the nine heavens, and it smashed unstoppably towards Xiang Wentian!

"Your boxing skills are vulnerable!"

"Meteor Falling Moon Slash!"

Thundered!

The sword qi smashed down on Xiang Wentian's fist, and instantly slashed the fist into pieces!

"Not good!"

Xiang Wentian suddenly felt a shadow of death at this time, a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to his back, the cold sweat was already soaked all over his body, his face was tense, and under Lin Mubai's sword, he quickly retreated!

"I still want to escape!"

"Lone Star!"

Lin Mubai saw that Xiang Wentian wanted to run, and suddenly rushed forward with a sword, and the sword qi condensed into a star, and with a bang, it broke through the air.

There are no flashy colors, no brilliant light.

With such a simple sword, a starlight passed through the center of his eyebrows and shot out from the back of his head before Xiang Wentian had time to react!

Poof!

A stream of blood with plasma spilled across the audience!

(End of chapter)