Zhang Qingyi's face showed a look of secret joy for a while, obviously not taking Lin Bei in his eyes.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of this Senior Brother Lin!"

Zhang Qingyi said with a disdainful face.

Lin Bei didn't show any expression on his face, for him, Zhang Qingyi and Zhang Quandao were just two clowns jumping off the beam, he wanted to defeat all of them!

"Game on!"

As soon as the white-shirted disciple's words fell, Zhang Qingyi brandished her long sword and rushed towards Lin Bei, her face showed a grim look, obviously she didn't have any hands at all, and as soon as she came up, she directly revealed all her strength.

Lin Bei silently recited the law decision in his heart, and the aura long sword appeared in his hand, and he directly controlled the long sword without any panic.

The two of them touched each other's blades, and Zhang Qingyi felt a huge force coming from Lin Bei's sword blade, making her tiger's mouth slightly numb, and her face changed slightly, as if she didn't expect Lin Bei's strength to be so great.

Lin Bei was expressionless, not giving Zhang Qingyi the slightest respite, the long sword in his hand danced rapidly to form an impermeable sword net, and every blow carried an unstoppable momentum.

"Ding, ding!"

With each sword blade intersecting, Zhang Qingyi's face became dark and gloomy, and she found that Lin Bei's strength was completely beyond his expectations, and she would definitely not be able to withstand Lin Bei's attack and be defeated.

Thinking of this, she pushed Lin Bei's spirit sword hard, and a dodge widened the distance between the two, and she was obviously not an opponent with Lin Bei's hard steel head.

Seeing that Zhang Qingyi distanced himself from him, Lin Bei didn't catch up, but stood in place and secretly observed the next move of this Zhang Qingyi, he didn't want to fall for Zhang Qingyi's plot!

The long sword in Zhang Qingyi's hand shook out a sword flower in his mouth, and suddenly a white light appeared out of thin air, and the sword qi of the match was wrapped in bursts of fierce momentum and attacked Lin Bei.

Lin Bei was not in a hurry, and as soon as he pinched the law, the spirit sword took off his palm, and the imperial sword volleyed into the air, directly towards the attacking sword qi.

"Bang!"

Almost without the slightest hindrance, Lin Bei's spirit sword directly shattered Zhang Qingyi's sword qi net, and then continued to rush in the direction of Zhang Qingyi.

The sword qi was shattered and turned into a faint white light that dissipated in the ring, looking at the aura sword that rushed over, Zhang Qingyi's face changed slightly, and in a hurry of luck, a body protection sword qi appeared in front of her, and she noticed the momentum on the aura sword, and her face turned slightly pale.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Zhang Qingyi's body protection sword qi almost didn't play any role, and was directly dispersed by Lin Bei's spirit sword, and the scattered aftermath knocked Zhang Qingyi's whole person a few meters away, and fell to the ground fiercely, the only thing she was fortunate about was that she didn't fall out of the ring.

"You admit defeat, you are not my opponent!"

Lin Bei said lightly towards Zhang Qingyi, he stood on his face without any expression fluctuations, and any conspiracy and trickery of Zhang Qingyi would not work for him.

Zhang Qingyi's face was pale, and she looked at Lin Bei unwillingly, she could clearly feel that her small methods would definitely not work for Lin Bei.

Under the ring, the disciples of Xuantianmen suddenly boiled, Lin Bei actually won, and he won so easily, the play was completely beyond their expectations.

"Senior Brother Lin Bei won? This is incredible, isn't it?"

"So this second place has already been won by Senior Brother Lin Bei?"

"Senior Brother Lin Bei is a model for my generation, this martial arts conference is simply a dark horse counterattack!"

Wu Tiandao's face on the high platform also showed a look of shock, he didn't expect Lin Bei to win this game at all, and the strength he showed was completely beyond his expectations!

Zhang Qingyi's face was pale, and a kind of unwillingness appeared in her eyes, and she finally came all the way here, but she didn't expect to be defeated so easily, she couldn't accept this kind of result, and it was clear that Lin Bei's strength was completely inferior to hers.

She wanted to stand up, but she felt that her body couldn't lift any strength, and Lin Bei's blow just now completely made her lose the ability to continue moving.

"I throw in the towel!"

Zhang Qingyi said unwillingly.

"Winner, Xuantianmen, Lin Bei!"

The white-shirted disciple on the side was also shocked, and the shock on his face didn't have to be any worse!

Lin Bei's performance was really unexpected, he was not optimistic about Lin Bei originally, but Lin Bei actually won and won really easily, he couldn't help but look at Lin Bei carefully, this light yarn disciple has only been new for less than half a year, and it is really shocking that he has cultivated so fast!

Zhang Quandao's face also changed slightly, and he didn't seem to believe that Lin Bei actually won, but then a cruel look appeared on his face, since Lin Bei would fight him later, he could just take revenge on Lin Bei for making him deflated that day.

Thinking of this, Zhang Quandao jumped into the ring in a flash, looked at Lin Bei with an imposing face, showed a look of disdain on his face, and whispered to Lin Bei: "This junior brother, I didn't expect you to be my opponent, you can rest assured that senior brother will definitely let you!"

All the disciples of the Sanqingmen looked at Lin Bei with a somewhat ugly expression, such a guy had never lost against the disciples of their Sanqingmen, and he was almost the nemesis of their Sanqingmen.

"It is estimated that Senior Brother Lin Bei is a little hung at this time, after all, the other party's cultivation is the strength of the Nine Levels of Qi Cultivation!"

"I think so too, even if Senior Brother Lin Bei is powerful, the cultivation between the two is there!"

"Hey, it would be nice if Senior Brother Mu was here, it would be impossible for the people of Sanqingmen to be so arrogant at this martial arts conference!"

Under the ring, all the disciples of Xuantianmen were not optimistic about Lin Bei, although Lin Bei was their own person of Xuantianmen, but the strength shown by Zhang Quandao really made them unable to have confidence in Lin Bei.

"Master Wu, it seems that the leader of the Martial Arts Conference this time is from my Sanqing Sect, but the disciples under the Wu Sect also surprised me very much this time, I didn't expect that there are such talented disciples in the Xuantian Sect, it really amazes me!"

Elder Zhang also had a smug look on his face at this time, although Lin Bei's strength was very shocking, but he didn't regard Lin Bei as a threat at all!

"Next, the finals, begin!"