"Come on up."
Lin Bai, holding a green gourd in one hand and a wine glass in the other, smiled and shouted loudly.
"I don't know what to do!"
Qin Changlao of Yuntian sword sect snorted coldly and looked back at the disciples of Yuntian sword sect: "since Lin Bai is determined to die, you can go and give him a ride."
"Fang Gong and LV Huo have been injured, so it's inconvenient to fight. So Diao Yu, Jin Zuo, Liu Mian, Zhang Lexian and Wu Miao... Go!"
"Remember, when you come on stage, you don't have to be merciful."
"It doesn't matter if you kill Lin Bai by mistake!"
Old Qin asked coldly.
"I understand."
The ten disciples selected by Yuntian sword sect had a feeling of anger in their hearts. After getting the order from the elder, they immediately turned over, jumped up and landed on the martial arts competition platform.
The martial artists of the 27th sect of the state of Chu stared one after another and saw the ten disciples. They couldn't help crying out in surprise.
"The cloud sky sword sect sent out all the three kings and seven swords."
"Even Liu Mian did it?"
The 27th sect of the state of Chu has particularly close contact with Yuntian sword sect, so they know all the talents of Yuntian sword sect.
Liu Mian is the contemporary saint of Yuntian sword sect. He looks like a white young childe with a sword on his back.
Even across the sword box, Lin Bai could clearly feel the cold air on the sword.
If there is no accident, this sword should be a broken Taiyi divine soldier!
In addition to Liu Mian, Diao Yu, Jin Zuo, Zhang Lexian, Wu Miao and others are the most outstanding young talents of Yuntian sword school.
Diao Yu, Wu Miao and Jin Zuo are the "three kings" of Yuntian sword sect.
Zhang Lexian and several other martial artists are one of the "Seven Swords" as famous as LV Huo.
The martial artists of the 27th sect of the state of Chu glanced at the ten martial artists selected by the cloud sky sword sect. Even if they knew that the cloud sky sword sect was going to fight.
Then.
There was also a movement on the other side of Tiandi gate. Ten martial artists jumped onto the stage and stood on Lin Bai's left.
The people looked up and couldn't help taking a breath.
Because among the crowd at tiantianmen gate, they saw... Colin!
Colin is in the team.
Ke Ling is the Holy Son of Tiandi gate. Even Lin Bai defeated him in Dongtian hunting park. After returning to Tiandi gate, zongmen also spent many resources to make him recover from his injury.
He is still the son of heaven and earth gate.
In addition to Ke Ling, the other nine people are also the strong ones with a rising reputation in Tiandi gate.
Almost any warrior who comes out is a strong man who can stamp his feet and frighten the whole world.
"Darling, are you angry with Yuntian sword sect and Tiandi gate?"
"These twenty disciples are the most elite disciples of Tiandi gate and Yuntian sword sect!"
"It seems that these two main doors are really not going to give Tianshui sect a living!"
"I'm going to make Lin Bai ugly!"
Many people saw the martial artists selected by Tiandi gate and Yuntian sword sect and said softly.
Yi song glanced, slightly frowned and whispered, "ha ha, it's shameless enough."
Chen Yule looked coldly at the more than 20 martial artists on the martial arts competition platform. There was an unconscious sense of killing flowing out of him.
Huang Qingyun looks very calm. She doesn't worry about Lin Bai at all, because every time Huang Qingyun approaches Lin Bai, Lin Bai will give him a kind of pressure.
This kind of pressure is something Huang Qingyun has never felt in Yi song and Chen Yule.
The disciples of Tianshui sect are more nervous than Lin Bai.
Many disciples of Tianshui sect could not help scolding. They scolded Tiandi gate and Yuntian sword sect. They are really not a thing.
The elder and Chu Xi, as well as other elders in the elder Pavilion, are nervous. Once anything happens to Lin Bai, they will rescue Lin Bai at the first time.
Qiao Mo, Qin Yao, Yi Gu and others sat together, all sweating for Lin Bai.
Qiao Mo asked with great concern, "elder martial sister Qin Yao, do you think Lin Bai will win?"
Qin Yao looked at the twenty warriors of Yuntian sword sect and Tiandi gate. His face was particularly gloomy. He shook his head and said, "I'm not sure! Each of the twenty warriors of Yuntian sword sect and Tiandi gate is not a good role to provoke."
Yi Gu's eyes twinkled and whispered, "I knew I would pass the nine color magic formula to Lin Bai. With this magic formula in hand, with brother Lin's sword technique, it's not a problem to fight 20 or 30 times!"
The crow stood on Yi Gu's shoulder and said with a bad smile, "why don't you pass it on to me? I'm very interested."
Yi Gu said, "am I your father? Why did you pass it on to you?"
The crow said, "if you want to pass it on to me... You can be my father..."
"Dad..."
Yi Gu scolded the scoundrel in his heart, and then shouted angrily, "get out!"
The crow said, "if you are stingy, you will know you are reluctant to give up. I'm afraid that even if you are willing to teach it, the forces behind you will know and Lin Bai will suffer more."
Yi Gu coughed twice without saying more.
The crow said, "Yi Gu, you have practiced for so many years. How many colors have you cultivated?"
Hearing this, Yi Gu immediately blushed with anger, stared and said, "it's none of your business!"
"I'm worried about brother Lin now. I don't have time to fight with you."
Yi Gu digs off the topic and doesn't want to entangle with crows.
The crow raised his eyes and glanced at the twenty martial artists on the stage. He couldn't help laughing and said, "ah, Lin Bai has something to worry about."
"Don't worry, even if you die, Lin Bai can't die!"
"These more than 20 martial artists are not enough for Lin Bai to kill."
The crow said with a curl of his mouth.
Just then.
On the challenge arena, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds.
Gusts of wind and smoke swept across the challenge arena. The strong wind rose suddenly, dark clouds covered the top, and thunder intertwined.
Twenty warriors of Yuntian sword sect and tiantianmen gate surrounded Lin Bai. The cultivation power radiated from each person united into one, like a mountain, blocking all the retreat routes of Lin Bai.
"Brother Colin, you're all right!" Liu Mian, with a white face, bows to Ke Ling.
Although Ke Ling doesn't want to take care of Liu Mian's sissy, after all, tiantianmen is now working with Yuntian sword sect, and Liu Mian is the Holy Son of Yuntian sword sect. It's not appropriate to ignore others.
Ke Ling said gloomily, "stop talking nonsense! I'm here to kill Lin Bai today."
Liu Mian smiled: "coincidentally, we have the same idea!"
Colin said, "in that case, there's no need to say more. Let's do it!"
In an instant, there were bursts of black smoke on Colin, and a force that didn't belong to him quickly woke up from his body.
This is the power of the remnant soul of the master of Tiandi gate "earth devil".
After being defeated by Lin Bai last time, Colin seems to have found a way to control the power of the residual soul of the earth devil. This time, he urges the power of the residual soul again, but he is not controlled by the residual soul of the earth devil.
Liu Mian saw that Ke Ling had mobilized his breath and didn't hesitate immediately. He slowly took down the sword from behind.
The sword was gradually pulled out from his hands, and the scabbard split in two, revealing the cold light on the blade.
As Lin Bai guessed, this is a broken Taiyi magic weapon, with dense cracks on the blade.
But this does not affect the boundless power of the sword.
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