Under the attention of everyone, Ling Bufei stood up.

"The transfer must be fast." Bai Mengjin whispered, "He has a lot of experience in fighting, so he won't give you time to get used to it."

Ling Bufei nodded, and threw another look at Hua Wusheng's side, and then flew on.

"Senior Brother Lin." He bowed.

Lin Baiyu showed a faint smile and said, "I really didn't expect that one day I would face the young sect master in the ring."

Ling Bufei said frankly: "I didn't expect it either."

Lin Baiyu couldn't help but think of the way he went to pick up Ling Bufei at the beginning, and sighed: "When I met at the time of my life, no one could tell clearly."

For example, Ling Bufei's terminal illness can be cured, for example, his master was actually imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison.

"Let's get started!" After only two sentences, the deacon elders had already urged. With so many people from the sect watching, it was not the time for them to chat.

Lin Baiyu's expression was solemn, and he said, "If I can win the top spot, I will get a chance to choose the reward freely. I want to go to the Xuanbing Prison to see my master, so I won't have half a hand left today, and I ask the young sect master to get ready."

Ling Bufei didn't know that there was such a reward, but there was nothing to worry about, and he replied, "This is a competition in the Yuan Infant Stage, so I won't use the cultivation above the Yuan Infant stage. In addition, this is the first time I have appeared in front of people, and in the name of the young sect master, I will not leave my hand. Senior Brother Lin, please."

The words fell, and the two of them drew their swords at the same time.

Despite the suppression of the prohibition, the surrounding disciples still felt a strong sword aura.

"Senior Sister Yu, haven't you decided the odds yet? The competition has begun."

Senior Sister Yu is very embarrassed, she is clear about Lin Baiyu's strength, she will give a winning rate of more than 70,000 if she is someone else, but the opponent is Ling Bufei, although she has heard that the strength of the young sect master has surpassed Yuanying, but she has never seen him make a move!

"Five-five!" Senior Sister Yu blurted out, "You guys bet quickly, I'll only accept this round."

It is not easy to open the market today, because the opponent is drawn temporarily, and the odds can only be set temporarily. Once the competition starts, those with vision can see the clues, and it is unfair to bet again.

Senior Sister Yu is also a strong gambler, and she has to play a wave if it is so difficult.

So the disciples rushed up and began to bet.

"Senior Brother Lin! I'm still Brother Absalin!"

"I'm still the young sect master. Looking at Senior Brother Lin like this, he must not be in a good state."

"I can't see it, Senior Brother Lin has been so unlucky recently, today it can be said that the Jedi has fought back......

Amid the discussion, the competition in the ring began.

Lin Baiyu really used all his strength at the beginning, he raised his hand and waved, and the sword qi composed of spiritual light surfaced around his body, and quickly formed a sword formation.

"Go!"

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and he immediately rushed towards Ling Bufei.

is also a sword cultivator, Ling Bufei's fighting method is completely different from him. He turned into a killing sword, held it tightly in his hand, and the sword momentum around him was like a mountain pressing, and when Lin Baiyu's sword array flew into the sky, he jumped up, singled out with a sword, and rushed into the sword array.

The Gengen Spirit Sword struck at him, and Ling Bufei's sword body turned and crushed him. Lin Baiyu was engrossed in it and did not hesitate to make up for it.

But seeing that the spirit sword continued to melt out one by one, the ring was covered with his sword qi. At this moment, the entire arena space was like a fish tank, and Lin Baiyu's sword qi was ubiquitous water.

Ling Bufei was in the middle of it and felt a strong pressure. This is not the first time he has faced the Yuan Ying Sword Cultivator, and when he fights with Baili Xuan every day, he has long been accustomed to the pressure of the Yuan Ying Sword Qi. But Lin Baiyu has been married for a long time, and today he has taken out a desperate posture.

The dense sword qi barely gave him time to breathe, and every time it hit him in the most uncomfortable place.

Experience, this is the fighting experience of top sword cultivators.

On the gimbal, Yang Xiangtian said with emotion: "Master Lin's nephew is cultivating and improving! Only if his foundation is strong enough is he allowed to use his sword qi like this."

Elder Gan echoed, "I thought he was going to be down for a while, but I didn't expect it...... It seems that Master Lin has not wasted time and has been practicing penance."

"To him

This is the only chance." Yuan Song Qiao glanced at Ling Yungao, "I don't know how Senior Brother Song is doing now."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were quiet for a moment. On a day like today, isn't it okay to mention Song Zhiyi who is locked up in Xuanbing Prison? Senior Brother Yuan still has this temper, isn't this embarrassing the sect master in person?

Elder Gan hurriedly diverted the topic, "But I don't know how the young sect master will respond?"

Everyone looked at Yuan Songqiao one after another. The young sect master said that he used the method of forging the body, but who didn't know that his swordsmanship was taught by Senior Brother Yuan?

Yuan Songqiao's face was calm: "Don't you know if you look at it?"

Ling Bufei didn't respond, he let himself sink into Lin Baiyu's sword formation. At the beginning, it was more difficult for him to resist, no matter how he made a move, he would be defused by Lin Baiyu, and those sword qi would immediately make up for it and threaten his situation.

However, as time progressed, the situation slowly changed. Lin Baiyu's sword qi was still the pervasive water, but Ling Bufei became one of the swimming fish. The sword is pneumatic, and he also moves, sees the stitches and inserts the needle, and swims in it.

Lin Baiyu frowned and said, "Young Sect Master, playing such a little trick, you may be able to deal with it for a while, but you won't be able to win the final victory. Sword cultivation is to face difficulties head-on and never retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong power erupted on his body, and with a wave of his palm, the sword qi led down and struck forward.

The disciples in the audience exclaimed, "Thunder Sword Qi! Senior Brother Lin has cultivated!"

In the last session, Lin Baiyu showed his hand. The power of the sword qi with the addition of thunder increased several times, but he had not yet practiced at that time, and was finally defeated in the hands of You Yan.

But today, he has obviously practiced, the thunder and the sword qi are fused with each other, you have me, I have you, once this move hits, almost no one can carry it.

Is it okay for a young sect master? Seeing that he made a move just now, it didn't seem to be anything special, thinking that the young sect master still took advantage of his innate cultivation, after all, the formal cultivation time was short, and the swordsmanship had not yet arrived at home.

Beside him, the disciples who had already finished the competition gathered together, and Yanagi let out a soft call.

You Yan laughed: "This kid is really aiming for the top of the list."

Shen Hanqiu looked at her and asked with interest, "Senior Sister You, who do you like?"

You Yan replied slyly, "The two of them have their own strengths, so it's hard to say."

Qiu Yinong heard it and snorted in his heart. What has its own strengths, Ling Bufei hasn't shown much strength until now, where are the strengths? It seems that the journey of the young sect master is about to stop at the first one.

Thinking like this, You Yan beside her suddenly straightened up, and Shen Hanqiu exclaimed, "How can this be?"

Qiu Yinong was stunned for a moment and looked at the stage. I saw Lin Baiyu's thunder sword qi hit the front, however, Ling Bufei, who was being besieged, suddenly burst into a more powerful thunderbolt, sucking the thunder around him into the air!