Lin Bai held the Qingge Sword in his hand, standing majestically in front of the bronze armor man, with an indifferent expression, and his eyes were sharp as if they contained an irresistible sword.

Right now.

The bronze armor man's two swords flashed in unison, and the incomparably sharp sword light shattered the void and slashed.

The terrifying power permeated the sword, destroying all things and attacking.

In the blink of an eye, these two sword rays had already arrived in front of Lin Bai.

"Slash!"

Under these two terrifying sword rays, Lin Bai's eyes flashed with a cold aura, and his body flickered, turning into a bronze armored man after all.

A sword soared into the sky and slashed down in anger.

Boom Boom –

A loud bang came, and the power that shattered the heavens and the earth fell with a bang.

I saw an earth-shattering sword light falling from the sky, shattering the two sword qi of the bronze armor man, and then slashing down from the top of the bronze armor man's head, tearing the bronze armor man in half!

The bronze-armored man halved and fell to the ground.

Wow –

Petrochemical!

A sword!

Kill the bronze armor man with a single sword!

With a single sword, he killed the bronze-armored man who terrified them, saddened those who heard them, and frightened those who watched!

Once, how many warriors were abused to death by the bronze armor people.

Once, how many warriors were chased by the bronze armor people and ran all over the sky.

Once, how many warriors were beaten by the bronze armor man!

How many warriors know that once they are suppressed by the bronze armor people, there will definitely be no chance to turn defeat into victory.

But at this moment, Lin Bai's sword subverted all their cognitions of the bronze armor people!

"One...... A sword ......"

"It only took a sword to split the bronze armor man in half!"

"Oh my God, when did the bronze armor become so weak. ”

Many warriors couldn't accept the fact that appeared in front of them, and they screamed one after another.

And then, these martial artists looked at Lin Bai in horror: "He is actually a sword cultivator!"

"He's actually a sword cultivator!"

"He's actually a sword cultivator!"

This sentence echoed in everyone's ears for a long time.

Almost all the martial artists who were watching Lin Bai Chongguan were surprised.

Originally, I thought that Lin Bai would be such a fierce and extraordinary boxing technique, he should be a boxing cultivator.

But no one thought that Lin Bai's boxing skills were so powerful, and his swordsmanship was even more terrifying.

He's actually a sword cultivator!

"You are paralyzed, since you are a sword cultivator, why do you not use a sword from the first level, but use a fist. ”

"Alright, I know you're awesome, okay. ”

"It's too bullying, this Lin Bai is too bullying! He rushed through the tenth level with his fist alone, and Lao Tzu spent a lot of effort to use his whole body to even pass the fifth level!"

"Mama, someone is bullying me here!"

"It's too bullying, now that Lin Bai is out of the sword, I'm afraid that he is his strongest strength now. ”

Many people said with sad faces.

How many warriors have used their whole body skills to not even pass the fifth level.

And Lin Bai was obviously a sword cultivator, but he easily passed the tenth level by relying on his fist technique.

Now the sword is out?

So how strong will he be?

A lot of people are looking forward to it.

Even the elder guarding Muren Lane was stunned: "I didn't expect it, his fist skills are so strong, and his swordsmanship is even stronger, he is actually a sword cultivator!"

No one thought of it.

Except for Bai Xiaoxiao, who didn't guess that Lin Bai was actually a sword cultivator!

Qi Yao's eyes widened, and he said with a sluggish face: "Relying on the fist technique alone, he has passed the tenth level, and what he is best at is using a sword...... Now that he has drawn his sword, how many levels will he rush to?"

Yao Feng's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "No, no, no, no, how is this possible, how is this possible! His fist technique is so powerful, how can it be a sword cultivator." ”

"Liar, liar, big liar!"

Yao Feng roared angrily.

When everyone was still exclaiming at the fact that Lin Bai was a sword cultivator.

The eleventh level has begun.

A hundred and ten wooden figures rose from the ground.

Lin Bai's face calmed down at the moment.

With a sword in hand, I have it in the world.

The moment the one hundred and ten wooden figures rose up, Lin Bai moved when he heard the sound, and a sword qi slashed out angrily.

Poof—

This sword qi swept in front of all the wooden people in front of him.

The incomparably sharp sword, like the scythe of death, slashed the heads of these wooden figures out in unison in the moment before they even moved!

One sword! One hundred and ten wooden figures were all shattered!

Between breaths, the eleventh level is passed.

And when Lin Bai broke the eleventh level with a sword.

The warriors who were watching outside did not cheer, but were unusually quiet, without even making a sound.

At this time, Lin Bai felt as if all the creatures in this piece of heaven and earth had died.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence.

Lin Bai was stunned for a moment, and looked back curiously.

I saw that all the martial artists standing outside the Wooden Man Alley at this moment were now looking at Lin Bai as if they had seen a ghost.

The look of surprise on their faces was already sluggish.

I was surprised to the extreme, and there was no change in expression.

Even the elder who was guarding the Wooden Man Alley, an elder who had seen many martial artists challenging the Wooden Man Alley, was looking at Lin Bai like a ghost at the moment.

Bai Xiaoxiao stood in the crowd, saw the sluggish expressions of the warriors around her, and smiled slightly.

But Bai Xiaoxiao also knew in her heart that anyone who saw Lin Bai had such a strong strength would also be shocked.

Nail –

I don't know which of the warriors' embroidery needles fell to the ground, Lin Bai heard the voice.

In an instant, the audience came back to their senses.

The sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami came.

"I rely on your paralyzed grandmother, the third uncle of the bear, and the mother-in-law of the master......"

Some of the warriors were so surprised that they couldn't speak clearly.

"Is this still a person?"

"It's a demon!"

"I finally know why some geniuses are regarded as demon-level geniuses, because what they do is not what a normal person can do!"

"This is a demon!"

Many martial artists looked at Lin Bai with wide eyes, gritting their teeth and screaming.

Qi Yao's shocked face was difficult to regain his composure for a long time, and he said, "I lost, Lin Bai's strength may not stop at the twelfth level...... , he will even go further, and even how far Lin Duo will go back then......"

"Lin Duo, Muren Lane, for thousands of years, the only holder of the eighteen-level record, no one can surpass it!"

Qi Yao said in shock.

Yao Feng's world collapsed, as if he had lost three souls and seven spirits, and looked at Lin Bai in horror: "Impossible, impossible, how can you break through the eleventh level with a waste that takes two hours to pass in the first level!"

"Elder, Elder, is it that these wooden people are broken, is it that the wooden people are broken, how can he kill more than a hundred wooden people with a single sword. ”

Yao Feng shouted at the elders guarding Muren Lane at this time.

"yes, is the wooden man broken?"

"How can it be so weak!"

"There must be something wrong with this!"

Many martial artists looked at the Elder of Muren Lane and asked.

The elder guarding the Wooden Man Alley said with a serious face: "There is no problem with the Organ Wood Man and the Iron Armor Man and the Bronze Armor Man. ”

"It's just that Lin Bai's strength is too strong!"

It's just that Lin Bai's strength is too strong, and this sentence is like a magic sound, and it will echo in the ears of the martial artists who are witnessing this scene for a hundred years from now on.

After many years, when these martial artists told their descendants that they had seen a sword cultivator who was against the sky and passed the eleventh level of Muren Lane with one sword, their junior martial artists didn't believe it, and asked rhetorically: That there is such a strong martial artist, if there is, it is a god.

They replied, "Maybe he is a god."

(End of chapter)