Airplanes!

With a flash of light, the long sword seemed to turn into phantoms, and from that long sword, more than a dozen identical long swords were conjured, all of which surrounded Bai Hao, like a sword formation, besieging Lin Yi in it.

In the sword array, an extremely strange fluctuation raged, and then continued to converge towards Lin Yi.

"Mixed Yuan Sword Formation?" Lin Yi browned, feeling an extremely strong pressure coming towards him, and that kind of fluctuation actually made him a little breathless.

"This move is not bad, presumably the lowest is also a ground-level martial art, right?" Lin Yi frowned slightly, he didn't expect this Bai Hao to be such a profound martial art.

This trick is Zhao Yijian's mastery, and he only taught it to a few of his own disciples, just so that they can show their might at the last moment.

"Haha, it's okay this time, Senior Bai Hao has made a trick"

"As soon as this move comes out, it is difficult to meet an opponent in the same level, how can Lin Yi resist it?"

"That's right, this is Vice President Zhao Yijian's mastery, and it is the highest achievement of his sword understanding for decades!"

However, Lin Yi was still the same as ever for this move, his fists were concentrated, and a punch was blasted out, and a violent fluctuation was set off in the void in an instant.

Bai Hao smiled fiercely at first, but when he saw the powerful fluctuations in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and the expression on his face was also stiff, and an indescribable surprise appeared on his face.

His gaze was staring ahead, as if he had seen a ghost, and there was an indescribable body that emanated, and the next moment his sword array was scattered, and his whole person was also submerged by a torrent.

Bang!

An incomparably powerful wave swept out, sending this Bai Hao directly into the void.

Immediately, the warriors in the distance could see that Bai Hao's body was like a meteorite falling from the sky, falling to the ground fiercely, and the whole earth trembled, and the sound was also like thunder, attracting the attention of countless martial artists.

And those warriors who have been paying attention to this battle are all staring blankly in front of them.

"Senior Bai Hao seems to be dead?"

"The muscles and veins are wasted, and the seven orifices bleed"

"A fifth-layer martial artist of the Hanhai Realm, is he just dead?"

When Bai Hao landed on the ground, after a short period of stunned, an uproar resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

Suddenly, the exclamation was like a wave that rose and fell, and the entire void boiled.

"This Lin Yi is not simple!"

"With such a strong combat power, if he is a cultivator with that Zhao Yuanzhen, I'm afraid Zhao Yuanzhen is not his opponent, right?"

"Among the same level, there is no opponent!"

Lin Yi was able to win so easily, and the people present had already been amazed, and such a record was enough to stand out from the crowd.

For a while, the martial artists of the major forces had already begun to treat Lin Yi as a powerhouse at the level of Zhao Yuanzhen and Brahma, and he was already qualified to defeat Bai Hao so easily.

"How did he do it?" Zhao Yuanzhen, who was not far away, looked at the scene in front of him, as well as Bai Hao, who had fallen to the ground and died, muttering to himself.

Bai Hao was still imposing just now, and he looked like he was going to cut the world and the earth, but in the blink of an eye, he was defeated by Lin Yi, when he looked at Lin Yi, Zhao Yuanzhen's face was full of puzzlement, it was really hard to imagine, how did Lin Yi do it?

Lin Yi's counterattack was too fast, not only Bai Hao didn't react, but even Zhao Yuanzhen, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was confused and only saw the final result.

At this time, Lin Yi carried his hands behind his back, his long blue hair fluttered in the wind, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind, with his upright figure and elegant heroic posture, he looked extraordinary, looking from afar, like a god of war descending into the world.

After the battle, Lin Yi's aura had already begun to converge, and the onlookers didn't know how he would win.

Only the two men standing on the high platform saw everything in their previous lives in their eyes, and there was a glint of light in their eyes.

Xu Maoshan looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "It seems that we have all looked away, that young man is not too frivolous and restless, but confident! It seems that from the beginning, he expected such a result, and the rhythm of the whole battle has always been in his hands." ”

Since becoming the messenger between the mundane world and the Martial God Domain, Xu Maoshan has seen many talented geniuses in the past few decades, and many times, as long as the war starts, he can know the approximate outcome of the victory.

But he had never seen this before, for the first time ever!

"There are talented people in the country, this son is really rare!" Another old man said slightly: "For so many years, I have never seen such an amazing duel." ”

"Well, yes, maybe he can really break new ground. Xu Maoshan nodded.

"That's a nice guy. The other person smiled slightly, and then seemed to think of something, and sighed: "It's a pity that his cultivation is too low, if he is a little stronger, he may be able to fight with that Li Jiuge, but now, I'm afraid he can only rank in the top four." ”

"Yes? I don't think so. Xu Maoshan smiled, with a little cunning on his face, and looked at the old man on the side and said, "Why don't we make a bet?"

For some reason, after seeing Lin Yi's methods, Xu Maoshan was full of confidence in this young man.

"Bet, how to bet?" said the old man.

"I bet he can beat Zhao Yuanzhen. Xu Maoshan smiled.

Although this son is very good, it is impossible to defeat Li Jiuge, after all, the gap between the two is too big, if people know Li Jiuge's true cultivation, I am afraid that the people present will directly lose their desire to compete for the championship.

So after a short period of thought, Xu Maoshan set Lin Yi's limit to defeat Zhao Yuanzhen.

As for Li Jiuge, he couldn't even think of it.

"Do you have such confidence?" said the man, looking surprised and puzzled, "Could it be that you have a basis?"

"There's no basis, it's just that the more I look at this kid, the more pleasing it is, quite the style I had back then, plus it's boring here, so I don't want to add a little bit of fun to it. Xu Maoshan stretched his whole body fat and said a little lazily.

The man glanced at Xu Maoshan with disdain, and said angrily: "One has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the other has an extraordinary instrument, and the other has a long fat head and big ears, as fat as a pig, and he is embarrassed to have his own style."

"Lao Liu, this is your fault, do you understand that I am called Fushi?" Xu Maoshan said unconvinced.

"Yes, yes, you're right. Liu Cong nodded, and then said with a smile: "That's what you said, then add some color to gamble." ”

"Haha, that's nature, what did I say I missed?" Xu Maoshan shrugged and said, "If you lose, give me your Heavenly Fall Heart Armor." ”

After speaking, I saw Xu Maoshan with a wicked smile on his face