Chapter 208: Landing on the Island Dabi!
Bang!
The waves are raging, crashing against the shore, and rolling up huge waves in the sky.
The black-clothed Taoist stood proudly on the top of the huge waves, and then continued to rise, looking up from afar, like a sea god, walking against the water, exuding a magnificent aura like the ocean.
He waited for a long time, and when he saw that no one dared to step forward, he finally couldn't help but roar: "Rubbish! It's all rubbish! Just because you want to participate in the Lancang Conference, it's a fool's dream." β
The crowd was in an uproar.
But all cultivators have arrogance in their hearts, how can they endure such insults?
Many masters of the older generation were angry, so they wanted to take action and teach the black-clothed Taoist a good lesson.
It's a pity that the black-clothed Taoist came out of the Yuan Pavilion.
And Shangyuan Pavilion is one of the four major forces in the 100,000-mile Lancang Great Plain, along with the Lancang family, the Sichuan Sword Sect, and the Akiyama Kingdom, with huge power and profound heritage.
Among the present, there were many Shangyuan Pavilion senior masters who escorted their genius disciples.
It can be said that as long as a senior character dares to attack the black-clothed Taoist, he will be immediately hit like a thunderbolt.
As a result, everyone could only remain silent, and the atmosphere was depressing.
At this time, Mo Chuan suddenly asked, "Little junior brother, are you going?"
Chen Lin said lightly: "Don't go." β
Feng Qingshuang said with a smile: "Indeed, Brother Chen Lin, you are enough to fight and win with the ninth-order great sword master, this kind of small role, of course, there is no point in making a move." β
Mo Chuan, Xu Yin, and Yu Yuan couldn't help laughing.
Indeed, Chen Lin is not that necessary, if he makes a move at this time, it will make more people notice Chen Lin's strength and be on guard.
On the contrary, it is better to hide it.
"Let's go, see that kid in black arrogant there, thinking that he is invincible in the world, I really want to beat him up!" Mo Chuan said unhappily.
"It's fine. Chen Lin got up.
Many people around also made the same choice, since they couldn't help the black-clothed Taoist, it was better to be out of sight.
The crowd scattered.
However, at this very moment.
A scene that shocked everyone happened!
"Do I challenge you?
A young man in white, who seemed to have just finished bathing and changing, his hair was still wet, and he happened to hear the voice of the black-clothed Taoist, so he didn't hesitate much and took it directly.
He strode forward and confronted the black-clothed Taoist.
On the beach between them, dark red blood stains could be seen, it was the blood of those young talents who had been defeated or killed by the black-clothed Taoists before, and it had penetrated deeply into the sand, so strong that even the sea could not wash it away.
Rao is like this, and the young man in white still has no fear.
"Look, someone has gone up to challenge that young genius of the Shangyuan Pavilion, a fifth-order Great Dao Master!" many people exclaimed, applauding the courage of the young man in white.
"Oh?"
When Chen Lin and the others heard it, they immediately turned around and looked, and heard the sound of discussion coming from all over the place.
"Which of you knows this young man in white?"
"Looking at his dress, it seems that he belongs to the Sichuan Sword Sect, one of the small vassal countries, the people of the white-clothed country. β
"Yes, I heard that the people in white love white, and the whole country only wears white, hence the name. β
"It seems that this person really didn't have much fame before, and he didn't even know his name, can he do it? Don't be like the previous ones, being beaten to death, it's not worth it!"
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The crowd was skeptical.
The white-clothed young man didn't doubt his strength, he stood on the beach, looked up at the black-clothed Taoist who rose and fell with the waves, and said solemnly: "I have heard of your deeds before, it seems that in three days, you have fought nine battles in a row, defeating many genius masters. β
"What do you want to say?"
The black-clothed Taoist felt a different smell from the white-clothed young man, who seemed to be able to pose a threat to him, and besides, he hated white.
The young man in white was unmoved, and continued: "After several battles in a row, you must have consumed a lot, you might as well go and recuperate first, restore your strength, and then fight, I don't want to take advantage of people's danger!"
"No!" The black-clothed Taoist flatly refused, and laughed angrily: "If you don't use three moves, you will fail miserably." β
"Good!"
With a clear whistle, the breath of the young man in white changed suddenly, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, the edge was exposed, the sword light was cold, spreading all around, and the humid beach and the cold sea breeze formed a harmonious whole, which was inseparable.
The black-clothed young Taoist was in it, and suddenly he had a feeling that he was rejected by heaven and earth, and he was out of place, so awkward that he became impetuous.
There was an exclamation all around, they were all carefully selected masters, and they did not lack eyesight, so they could naturally see the extraordinary features of this young man in white.
This person is actually in every gesture, all of them have charm, with an amazing general trend of heaven and earth, and stabilize the breath of the black-clothed Taoist.
The black-clothed Taoist was moved, and suddenly had a feeling.
If he doesn't make a move, maybe he won't have a chance to make a move in the future?
"Aoi Water Dollar Ball!"
His will was firm, and when he sensed that something was wrong, he forcibly broke all kinds of coercion that oppressed his soul, and suddenly attacked.
With a bang, the infinite sea water flew up, surging, but in an instant, it was compressed to the size of a head, the color was blue, and it seemed to weigh 10,000 catties, and the violent meaning was shocking.
Bang!
The Kwai Shui Yuan Ball broke through the air and slashed downward, the speed and power were even more terrifying than meteorites, and the void suddenly collapsed, driving the vitality of heaven and earth to roll wildly, only to blow the crowd around the audience to stagger.
The young man in white bore the brunt of the attack, his clothes were hunting, his hair was flying, and he seemed to be about to be blown out of heaven and earth.
The aftermath alone is so terrifying, it is conceivable that if it is hit head-on by the Aoi Shui Yuan Ball, it will definitely be dead and have no place to be buried.
But he didn't think about it, and a sword slashed out, like a thunderbolt out of thin air, as fast as lightning.
It was so fast that everyone around him didn't have time to see clearly, he had already swung his sword and slashed into the Kwai Shui Yuan Ball, and penetrated through it, directly exploding, roaring.
This sword was so fast that even the black-clothed Daoist who had been on guard from beginning to end could barely catch the vague sword shadow.
It has been crushed violently, and the sword aura is fierce.
"Xuanshui Black Dragon!"
The black-clothed Daoist roared wildly, unleashing a powerful Dao technique, turning the tide under his feet, gurgling, and quickly blackening in color, turning into a black dragon in the tumbling process, emitting an earth-shattering roar.
The black dragon spawned, and immediately opened its bloody mouth, enveloping a radius of several zhang, wanting to devour the white-clothed young man.
Among them, the tide surged, like a completely sharp blade spinning, enough to strangle all things in heaven and earth.
Seeing that the white-clothed young man's sword cultivation was about to be devoured.
It's a critical moment!
The young man in white suddenly turned around, swam away like lightning, came to the top of the black dragon, and slashed down with a sword.
This sword is also extremely fast, and you can't see the storage of the sword shadow at all.
It wasn't until the sword body slashed into the black dragon that there was an extremely piercing sword roar, like thunder in the sky, roaring back and forth, directly annihilating the black dragon.
In the next moment, the white-clothed young man had reached the black-clothed Daoist, and the tip of his sword was straight.
The black-clothed Taoist roared wildly, frightened inexplicably, and his lower body had already melted into the water, and he would soon be able to escape and make a comeback.
It's a pity that the sword in the hand of the white-clothed young man was faster than him, and the sword pierced through the shoulder socket of the black-clothed Taoist, and blood was splattered on the spot.
He didn't choose to kill them all, he took the initiative to retreat, and said lightly: "You lost!"
A group of white-clothed people immediately surrounded the white-clothed young man tightly in the center, so as not to assassinate him by the disciples of Shangyuan Pavilion.
"You dare to hurt me?" The black-clothed Taoist was covered in blood, and his breath was terrible, like a wounded beast, his eyes were red, and he let out an earth-shattering roar.
Before the others could say anything, the senior masters of Shangyuan Pavilion had already reprimanded angrily: "Enough, I am willing to lose the bet!" If you lose today, step up your cultivation, and then get it back at the Lancang Conference, now hurry down and heal!"
The black-clothed Daoist was taken away, even if he was unwilling, he couldn't disobey because he was now a loser.
The battle is over!
There were many masters present, but there were still many people who didn't come back to their senses, how could such a powerful black-clothed Taoist say that he was defeated?
"Seventh-Order Great Sword Master?"
Chen Lin's gaze sank and fell on the young man in white.
This young man actually has the cultivation of a seventh-order great sword master!
Even if in his previous life, he had seen many geniuses and people with special talents in the Gu Yuan Continent, and it was rare for a genius of this level.
Moreover, in the memory of the previous life, there is no record of this person appearing in this Lancang Conference.
Chen Lin said in his heart, it seems that the development of this world, with his arrival, has been a little wrong, and he can't completely copy the experience of his previous life.
After that, the white-clothed young man left under the escort of the masters of the white-clothed country and many disciples of the Sichuan Sword Sect.
Everyone was reluctant to leave, and they were enthusiastic about the battle just now, and they were inexplicably excited.
I don't know how long it has passed, but suddenly someone shouted in ecstasy: "Envoy...... It's coming!"
Before the words fell, all the people were alarmed.
Many big figures, such as Prince Wei, the representative of the Akiyama Kingdom, Tao Hanting, the master of the Hundred Swords Pavilion, the Chuan Sword Sect, the representative of the Shangyuan Pavilion, etc., all appeared.
Everyone looked at the depths of the Lan Canghai Sea in unison, and there, a light appeared.
This light is a flat boat.
It's just a small boat, coming with the waves.
On the boat, there were three people.
A young man, dressed in white and snowy, with an ethereal and lofty aura, it seems that no words can describe this person's demeanor.
Behind him, there are two maids, with the posture of a sinking fish and a goose, and an incomparably graceful figure.
At this time, one of them held a sword and the other held a harp, and they all bowed their heads softly to show surrender.
In the blink of an eye, the boat had reached the shore.
The crowd exclaimed, "Greetings to the Envoy!"
The envoy smiled, but the smile made people feel cold and detached.
The Lan Cang family is high, and it has always been the same, and many of them don't care.
"Those from all walks of life, who are under the age of 30 and are interested in landing on the island, can take a single boat, enter the sea, and those who can land on the island are known as TongguΓ² Dabi!"
"The rest of the participants, each of them will return to his own boat, and he will follow me to the island later!"
"Those who participate in the big competition on the island, after entering the sea, no matter how they fight, no matter what danger they encounter, they all decide for themselves, and no one can save them!"
"After seven days, participants who are unable to land on the island are requested to return on their own. β
"If you lose your life on the way back, it has nothing to do with my Lancang family!"
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This is the island of Dabi!I734