On the Sword City, the old man in purple looked at the race in the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge and smiled slightly: "Hehe, Fengyun Xiu, Jian Ruohan, Ye Jianqiu, these people are not bad......"

"Huh, what about the kid?"

The purple-clothed old man slowly moved his gaze from the body of the first place Feng Yunxiu to the back, until he saw the purple and blue lightning, and smiled: "What are you kid pretending?"

"Hmm, what are you pretending to be Lao Tzu?"

"You pig's nose sticks green onions, what are you pretending to be!"

"You took out your flying sword and killed the whole audience in an instant, what are you still running for me here?"

The old man in purple said indignantly.

The old man in purple has been haunted by losing to Lin Bai for a long time, and he has not let go until now.

And now seeing that Lin Bai didn't take out the flying sword, the purple-clothed old man who was even more angry couldn't stand or sit.

You said that if Lin Bai lost to Feng Yunxiu, wouldn't that mean that the old man in purple also indirectly lost to Feng Yunxiu?

Therefore, the old man in purple looked at Lin Bai angrily.

Lin Bai drove straight in, and after rushing into the five hundred, his speed did not weaken at all, but became faster and faster, heading straight for the top three hundred.

Ji Bei looked excitedly at the lightning that Lin Bai had turned into, he had already entered the three hundred, and immediately said excitedly: "Three hundred!"

"The top 300!"

"Lin Bai has entered the top three hundred, this is the best result in the history of the Spirit Sword Sect since Jian Xuan!"

"Hahaha, Murong Qi, your sect's Wu Jian doesn't look good, from more than a hundred, they are all behind to three hundred, Lin Bai is about to catch up with him!"

Ji Bei saw that Wu Jian and Lin Bai's speed was getting closer and closer at this moment, and he immediately said with a sneer.

Murong Qi's face was serious, his eyes looked at Wu Jian tightly, and he roared angrily: "Wu Jian, Wu Jian, Wu Jian! Rush up to Lao Tzu, even if you lose to anyone, you can't lose to the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

"Rush rush!"

Murong Qi roared vigorously.

Ji Bei looked at the picture excitedly, until he saw Lin Bai appear behind Wu Jian, and shouted in surprise: "Catch up, Lin Bai caught up with Wu Jian!"

Murong Qi exclaimed: "How is this possible, Lin Bai actually caught up! Wu Jian! Wu Jian! Wu Jian!

On the stone path.

Wu Jian's face was gloomy, his face turned red, the true qi in his body was almost at the limit, and he cursed in his mouth: "Made, how can these demons run so fast!

"Have you practiced running since you were a child? Running so fast! Lao Tzu can't catch up with you in his wind riding shoes!"

Wu Jian watched the flying rainbows like meteors in front of him go away, and the flying rainbows surpassed him one by one, but he was also unwilling.

"Wow, that's fast!"

"Who is that purple and blue lightning, so fast!"

Just when Wu Jian was depressed, an exclamation came from behind him.

Wu Jian turned his head to see that the purple and blue lightning was rapidly approaching him.

But Wu Jian saw a figure in the lightning, and it was Lin Bai!

"Lin Bai! Hmph, it's really a narrow road!"

When Wu Jian saw Lin Bai, his face immediately turned cold.

Zheng!

A crisp sword roar came, and Wu Jian pulled out the sword of the five-grade spirit weapon.

"The long river swordsmanship, the sea and the sky are the same!"

Wu Jian made a bold move, and a terrifying sword aura appeared in the air, like a falling blow from the sky, attacking Lin Bai!

Lin Bai was galloping with all his might, and felt a terrifying power fluctuation coming from in front of him, and immediately looked up, and happened to see Wu Jiandui's sneering face.

"Wu Jian!"

"I didn't expect to see you in the sword competition!"

"It just so happens that you gambled with me on the battlefield in the south, and now it's time to pay off your debts. ”

Lin Bai sneered.

At the beginning of the battlefield in the south, Wu Jian, Huo Ling, and Murong Qi all gambled and fought with Lin Bai, betting that Lin Bai would not be able to let the Great Moon Kingdom withdraw after ten days, but in the end, just ten days, Lin Bai brought back Concubine Yun, killed Tuoba Peak, and forced the Great Moon Kingdom to retreat.

Originally, when Lin Bai was going to go to Wu Jian to settle accounts, he only knew that Murong Qi had returned to Canghai Yuntai Palace with Wu Jian.

Originally, Lin Bai was looking for Wu Jian to settle accounts after going to Canghai Yuntai Palace equally, but he didn't expect that since he met Wu Jian in Mingjian Villa, Lin Bai naturally wouldn't stay!

"Hmph, give me death, Lin Bai!"

"Today's Wu Jian is no longer the Wu Jian you saw that day!"

"Today's Wu Jian is more than ten times stronger than you!"

Wu Jian said with a sneer.

Lin Bai smiled: "Is it? The Lin Bai you saw today is not the Lin Bai you saw in the south at the beginning!"

"You have a sword qi that doesn't hurt or itch, how can you help me?"

Lin Bai cast the White Shadow Battle Body, and the speed did not decrease and directly hit it.

Bang!

The power of this sword qi did not even shatter the defense of the White Shadow Battle Body.

"What!"

Wu Jian exclaimed.

And at this moment, Lin Bai was already close to Wu Jian!

"Tyrannosaurus Fist! Ten Thousand Dragons Devouring the Sky!"

Lin Bai sneered and blasted away with a punch.

The huge force hit Wu Jian's body, beating him to the point of spitting blood on the spot, and his body flew out sideways and landed in the mountains and forests.

Lin Bai sneered: "You dare to come to the Sword Conference with this little cultivation!

Wu Jian's cultivation strength was several levels worse than Su Xingmangdu.

Lin Bai's subsequent punch knocked him off the stone path.

But Lin Bai didn't have time to care whether Wu Jian was dead or not, because once Lin Bai stopped, his current achievement of more than three hundred would be pulled away in an instant.

And Lin Bai is the man who wants to be the first!

Husband, how can he live behind for a long time!

"If you don't die, you will start your creation! If you don't die, I will kill you again if you are above the four major sects!"

After Lin Bai casually glanced at Wu Jian, he continued to rush forward.

The white paper kite shouted in surprise: "Brother Lin Bai surpassed Wu Jian and sent Wu Jian flying!"

Ji Bei roared excitedly: "Lin Bai, well done! worthy of being a disciple of my Spirit Sword Sect, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty......"

Ji Bei was indescribably excited, and kept repeating the word "beautiful".

The Spirit Sword Sect and the Canghai Yuntai Palace have deep grievances.

Now Lin Bai knocked Wu Jian down the stone path with one punch, which made Ji Bei seem to be extremely excited as if he saw Lin Bai win the honor of Lingdong's No. 1 Sword Cultivator!

"Wu Jian!"

Murong Qi's eyes widened as he looked at Wu Jian who flew out, his heart was stuffy, and he was holding a bad breath, which was difficult to swallow.

As Murong Qi said, you can lose to anyone, but you can't lose to the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect!

Ji Bei was proud, and said sarcastically to Murong Qi: "Oh, you don't seem to be a good martial artist in the Yuntai Palace, and I was beaten out by Lin Bai, a disciple of my Spirit Sword Sect, casually raised his hand......"

"I fell in the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, and I don't know if I was eaten by demon beasts. ”

"After all, he is a disciple of the Supreme Elder of Canghai Yuntai Palace, and he also gave him a heaven-level martial art, two five-grade spiritual weapons, wow, it's amazing, it's scared to death, I'm so scared ......"

Ji Bei said to Murong Qi with a sneering face.

Murong Qi was bent by Ji Bei's sour tone, his face was full of blood, his hands were clenched, and he was furious!

Seeing Ji Bei's tone of such a shit, even Nan Lidao and Night Lone Star couldn't help laughing.

(End of chapter)