Chapter 548

"Otherwise, the younger generation will let the elder fly for half an hour, and then the younger generation will come after you?"

Lin Bai asked carefully.

Lin Bai thinks that his speed of flying sword is too fast, and he has finished abusing Feitian realm. He is expected to make the old man in purple unhappy.

So Lin Bai thought, or let him fly for half an hour, and then go after him by himself, so as to make the elder feel better.

The old man in purple was angry, but he had to pretend to be a martial elder. He said to Lin Bai with a smile: "ha ha, little baby, I suddenly remember that I still have a friend here. If you want to find him, you can go first."

Hearing this, Lin Bai said with a smile, "master, there are still friends here. It must be a martial arts master. I don't know if I'm lucky enough to accompany my elder to visit."

"Anyway, this place is not far away from Mingjian villa. I can get there in about one day at the speed of younger generation, and I am not short of these hours."

Lin Bai said with a smile.

Hearing that the old man in purple had friends here, Lin Bai was immediately interested.

After all, Lin Bai came out to experience and learn more about martial arts experts. He could also increase his knowledge and not let him watch the sky all the time.

Puff and hiss --

hearing Lin Bai's words, the old man in purple looked purple and blue, and bit his teeth and said, "little baby, I suddenly feel sick in my stomach, so I don't want to visit my old friend. If you want to find a place to defecate, you should go first."

Lin Bai was surprised and said, "master, your stomach is not comfortable. When I was just flying in the sky, the cold wind pouring into my stomach is really uncomfortable. I really want to have a bowel movement. Why don't we come together?"

The old man in purple has a bitter heart.

"My God! What evil have I done

"I have a flying realm. What speed can I compare with a warrior in half step Shendan state?"

"Eat too much."

At the moment, the old man in purple was very upset and angry.

The most important thing is that you don't want to get rid of Zilin.

The old man in purple immediately said, "I suddenly feel comfortable again, little doll. Let's continue our competition. Let's see who goes to Mingjian villa first and touches the stone tablet at the gate of Mingjian villa and wins."

Lin Bai nodded his head and said, "well, I'll let the elder fly for half an hour first?"

The old man in purple said solemnly: "no, little doll, you go first. This time I won't let you. I will use real means, and then you will know the martial arts of Feitian realm."

Hearing this, Lin Bai suddenly became serious.

Feitian realm is the realm beyond the realm of Shendan.

In this realm, the martial arts all have the means to escape from the sky.

Hearing that the old man in purple said so seriously, Lin Bai nodded his head and said, "well, that younger generation will go ahead."

Lin Bai's fighting spirit in his heart was also inspired. He gave a boxing salute to the old man in purple. Immediately, he stepped on the flying sword and burst out in an instant.

At the moment, Lin Bai is not suppressing the speed of the flying sword, and will burst out of the limit speed of the flying sword.

One breath is one hundred and eight thousand miles.

As he was flying, Lin Bai thought: "the elder in purple said that he would really be able to move. If he flew with all his strength, he would not know whether the flying sword was his opponent."

"No matter, I'll go to Mingjian villa and talk about it first."

Lin Bai doesn't keep his hands, he leaves at full speed.

And the old man in purple saw Lin baifei rush out and said with a bitter smile: "your uncle's, don't come back, roll away."

"I finally went down the mountain, but I met such a demon. The speed of wielding the spirit sword is faster than that of Laozi, who is a martial artist in the sky!"

"Your sister, if the old man really lost to you, that spread out, also have to let people laugh off big teeth."

"Wait at the gate of Mingjian villa. I'll take a detour to lunjian city."

The old man in purple said that, as soon as he turned around, he deviated from the road to Mingjian mountain villa and galloped away in another direction.

But Lin Bai didn't know that the old man in purple was totally unable to compare with him, so he chose the detour directly.

Famous sword villa.

In the east of the Tianjian Dynasty, there are more than a dozen mountains on which there are magnificent white palaces.

Today, countless warriors shuttle back and forth between these palaces.

And these martial artists are all sword cultivation masters who come to participate in the martial arts competition.

At the entrance of the more than ten mountains, a huge stone tablet about ten thousand meters high was carved into a sword shape, which was firmly inserted on the earth, and stood still despite the wind and rain.

On this sword shaped stone tablet, there are four characters engraved on it: famous sword villa!

Lin Baiyuan, thousands of miles away, saw this striking sword shaped stone tablet on the earth.After seeing, Lin Bai's eyes are happy, and he doesn't see the figure of the old man in purple before the stone tablet.

"The elder hasn't arrived yet, so I won."

Lin Bai said in surprise.

"It seems that the speed of flying sword is comparable to that of Feitian realm."

Ten thousand li is just half the time for Lin Bai to breathe.

Brush -

a golden light quickly plunges down from the clouds and falls in front of the sword shaped stone tablet.

After Lin Bai fell, his palm gently pressed on the stone tablet, looked back at the sky behind him, and waited for the appearance of the old man in purple with a smile.

Lin Bai secretly guessed that even though he was flying fast, the old man in purple had already said that he would try his best to shoot, and the speed must not be slow.

So Lin Bai thought that after he arrived, it would not be long before the old man in purple would arrive.

However, Lin Bai waited for a long time and did not see the trace of the old man in purple.

Half an hour passed.

The smile on Lin Bai's face converged and immediately frowned: "no, half an hour has passed. How come you haven't seen the trace of your predecessors?"

"I guess something's been delayed. I'm waiting."

Lin Bai waited patiently in front of the stone tablet.

Half an hour.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Five hours passed.

It was getting dark, and Lin Bai didn't wait for the old man in purple.

However, Lin Bai didn't wait for the old man in purple to wait for other people.

At this time, in front of the stone tablet at the gate of Mingjian villa, more than a dozen people in red robes and red hair came quickly, and Yuma came to the gate of Mingjian villa.

The first young man, greasy faced, looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. When he came to Mingjian villa, he was excited and ecstatic and said, "this is Mingjian villa. Three days later, the first sword cultivation battle of seven hundred countries in Lingdong will begin here."

"At last

The man with long fiery red hair said excitedly.

Immediately, when he looked at the sword shaped stone tablet, he suddenly saw Lin Bai under the stone tablet. He frowned and yelled: "who are you? Report your name quickly. What's your intention to stay at the gate of Mingjian villa?"

"Tell me who you are. If you don't, don't blame Prince Ben for cutting you under the sword!"

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