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Zhai Lianshan's expression was extremely ugly as he stared at Su Bai. Although he was wary, he was still unwilling to give up on the so-called "Lightning Wood".

"Who are you?" Why did you rob this old one's things? " He took a deep breath and said with a cold snort, "This humble one's Linzhou s are like Qi Lianshan. For this lightning wood, I followed you from the Linzhou all the way to the Jiangzhou s.

The moment he said those words, everyone in the hall who had heard of his name changed their expressions.

The people who came to this exchange meeting were all more or less familiar with the secrets of the world. Although the majority of the people were not at that level, there were still some who were well-informed and began to explain the origins of White Cloud Monastery to the people who did not understand the situation.

Mountain Langya, the real Taoist temple was hidden behind the back mountains, as for the former part of the temple, it was just a tourist attraction! Everyone in the world thought that it was an ordinary Taoist temple, but they didn't know that the White Cloud Monastery had actually been passed down for a long time, and that it was in comparison to the Mount Loonghu, Mao Shan and the other sects that truly possessed the ability to live in seclusion. It was said that his birthday was nearing its end, and he was a real immortal!

After Su Bai heard it, his expression did not change at all. So what if this White Cloud Monastery has a grandmaster level expert? This Thunderstrike Wood was extremely important to him, even if it was a Grandmaster on the spot, he was determined to obtain it!

After knowing Qi Lianshan's background, everyone looked at Su Bai with shock in their eyes. Who exactly was this guy? He actually dared to provoke such an otherworldly expert. Did he not see the flames of Qi Lianshan devour the lightning of that young man from before?

With his small physique, he probably wouldn't even be able to withstand a single blow.

Su Qingyao's face was anxious, she wanted to speak up to stop her, but then she saw Tang Qiubai laughing: "Don't worry Miss Tang. You might not know the divine ability of the Mr. Su. Although this Qi Lianshan is powerful, she is far from being a match for you, Sir! "

Su Qingyao frowned: "But, that White Cloud Monastery..."

After Tang Qiubai heard this, he frowned and took a deep breath, "Miss Su, don't worry! No matter how strong the White Cloud Monastery was, it was impossible to reach out to the Jiangzhou! Furthermore, with the Mr. Su's ability, he might not be afraid of his White Cloud Monastery! "

He knew, that Su Bai was a young great master expert, and that the old temple master of the White Cloud Monastery was only at the Grandmaster Realm.

With Tang Qiubai's consoling, Su Qingyao no longer spoke, and only nervously looked at him.

Su Bai did not bother with Qi Lianshan's threat as he turned and walked towards the young man below him. The young man's face had turned red, and when he felt that his injuries were better, he became excited. He bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving me!"

Senior? Su Bai laughed softly as he took out a Small Spirit Cultivating Pill from his bosom. "This pill is called Small Spirit Cultivating Pill, it can strengthen one's foundation, heal internal injuries, and increase one's cultivation. I will exchange it for the half of a Thunderstrike Wood in your hands, are you willing?"

The young man clenched his teeth and thought for a moment: "I am willing." However, I have a condition! "

"Oh?" Su Bai laughed: "Tell me!"

The young man ground his teeth as he stared at Qi Lianshan. He said, "I want him dead!"

"When Qiao'er and I unintentionally obtained this half of the log, we already knew that it was extraordinary. We originally wanted to go to the White Cloud Monastery to exchange for some spiritual pill s, but was secretly intercepted by this old fogey and killed Qiao'er. I fled all the way to the Jiangzhou in order to sell this piece of wood here, but who would have thought that this old fogey found us again!"

Hearing that, Su Bai immediately understood what had happened.

This was probably a bullshit story, this young man and Qiao'er could be considered 'rogue cultivators', they had coincidentally obtained treasures and wanted to sell them to White Cloud Monastery, but they were intercepted by low level disciples. Not only did they lose their girlfriend, they were even chased down to Jiangzhou.

After listening, Su Bai's emotions did not fluctuate at all. He was already used to this young man's daily experiences in the world of cultivation.

Su Bai replied without thinking: "I promise you." It was as if he had agreed to a trivial matter.

The young man was stunned, but he had no other choice. He could only believe in Su Bai now, and if Su Bai lost, he would definitely be killed off secretly by Qi Lianshan as well.

Hearing the young man's words, Qi Lianshan's expression suddenly turned extremely dark. He shouted, "You little brat, you actually dare to slander this old man. I'll shoot you!"

His robes whistled through the air as his hands were enveloped by the raging flames. His palm struck towards the top of the young man's head!

Although he cared about these mortals, he was sure that he would not be able to preserve his image. If this matter were to spread to the White Cloud Monastery s, his heart would tremble, and his fury would grow even stronger. He would even look at Su Bai with killing intent.

"It's all your fault!" You better die for me too! " At the same time his left hand slapped towards the young man's skull, the flame in his right hand transformed into a ferocious tiger's head, which suddenly engulfed Su Bai!

When they saw this, the surrounding people's faces greatly changed. They looked at Su Bai and Yue Shan with eyes full of pity.

How laughable. This kid had agreed to kill Qi Lianshan just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was going to be killed instead! Seeing that Su Bai was unlucky, Chen Guang and Vice President Wang of the Jiangzhou Dao Association were elated at his misfortune.

In the next second, the scene that everyone expected did not appear.

Su Bai was already expressionlessly standing in place. However, a light green transparent barrier of light appeared above his head, enveloping the lifeless young man inside.

Qi Lianshan's face flickered with surprise, but then he laughed savagely, "So you were a cultivator as well. No wonder you were so arrogant! Hmph, let's see how long you can last! "

Before his voice had even faded away, he shouted out explosively. The flames in his hands suddenly soared up like they were blown about by a blower. The surrounding carpets, wooden shelves, and exhibits were instantly burnt to ash before turning into ash!

Ah!

Everyone who was watching from afar hastily backed off in fright. Some of the timid people had already fled from the hall.

Qi Lianshan and Zhang Kuang laughed, "To be able to die under my Crimson Flame True Fire can be considered your deaths to be worth it! "Haha …"

When Su Bai saw this, a trace of disdain flashed past his eyes. He said faintly: "A mere mortal flame dares to call itself True Fire?"

His eyes focused and his chest expanded slightly. Then, he suddenly blew out a mouthful of air!

"Phew —"

Like the howling of a tornado, the scarlet colored flame met Su Bai's blew out gas, and instantly became like a little sheep meeting a tiger. It had no ability to resist, and in the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared, together with the surrounding porcelain, sofas, and wooden racks, were all blown into a mess by this single breath.

When the spectators saw this scene from afar, they were flabbergasted.

It was just a single breath, but it was already so terrifying?

"How — how is this possible?" He gritted his teeth as he bit open the tip of his tongue and took out a short wooden sword. As he spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence, the little sword immediately let out a buzzing sound, and a red light surged out.

Qi Lianshan was like a crazed demon as he stared at Su Bai and laughed hoarsely, "Today, I will let you experience my White Cloud Monastery's Imperial Sword Technique. Die!"

Before he finished speaking, the red light of the small sword suddenly expanded and drew a dark red tail in the air, approaching Su Bai's chest.

"How shameless! How dare he claim to be using the Imperial Sword Technique on such a small path?" Su Bai laughed coldly, his aura suddenly rising, his eyes cold. Raising one hand, his entire body glowed with a green light, like a celestial from the ninth heaven. He said indifferently: "Nine Fighting Styles's second style, Sky Splitting!"

Along with his voice, his palm suddenly chopped down like a knife!

Boom!

An explosive sound rang out in the air. A ten-foot-long blade light slashed through the air, chopping the small red sword into two. It then left a deep scar on the ground, landing on the head of the terrified Qi Lianshan.

At this moment, the look on Qi Lianshan's face was one of utter amazement. His body trembled, and with incomparable difficulty, he fished out a jade talisman from his robes and screamed in terror, "Master, save …"

Unfortunately, before he could even finish his sentence, his body was like tofu as it was cleaved in half!

When he saw that Su Bai was still as calm as ever, even to the point that his clothes were not messed up, he acted as if nothing had happened and threw the Small Spirit Cultivating Pill over to the dazed young man and said:

"I have already fulfilled your conditions, can you give me the Thunderstrike Wood now?"