Lin Bai wore the coat of Sword League and jumped onto the competition stage.
"It's a warrior of the Sword League!"
"It's over. The League of Gods has long hated the League of Swords. Every warrior of the League of Swords on the battlefield has suffered a terrible defeat. I'm afraid this time is no exception."
"I just realized that this person must be on the martial arts arena, and Fang Lin ravaged him so badly that Fang Lin was willing to let him go!"
The martial artists who watched the battle seemed to have seen Lin Bai's ending, and said with a look of regret.
"It's a warrior from our Sword League, why haven't we seen it before?"
Those sword alliance warriors looked at Lin Bai with doubts on their faces.
"It seems that I was lucky. I met someone from Jianmeng. It's very good." Fang Lin saw Lin Bai's coat and sneered.
"Your luck is very bad. You met me. Let's do it. I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you." Lin Bai said coldly.
Lin Bai's face was cold, and his words were barbed.
"Hmph, the trash of Jianmeng, you still dare to speak wild words, watch me beat you to shit!"
A sneer was drawn at the corner of Fang Lin's mouth, his posture unfolded, and a gust of wind swept through.
"Tiger Fist!"
Fang Lin let out an angry roar, and his violent fists blasted towards Lin Bai like a tiger cutting a mountain.
The wind of the fist soars into the sky, crushes the air, crushes rocks and collapses mountains, with infinite power.
Seeing this scene, the swordsmen could not bear to close their eyes. They already had a premonition that Lin Bai would fly off with Fang Lin's punch and vomit blood.
"Hehe, Junior Brother Fang Lin has already practiced this set of Tiger Fist to great success. It should be easy to defeat a martial artist at the eighth level of the Xuanwu Realm."
Seeing this scene, Lin Qiusheng immediately smiled with satisfaction.
"die!"
Between Lin Bai's eyes opening and closing, a monstrous killing intent burst out, suppressing Fang Lin like the waves of the sea.
Aware of this murderous intent, Fang Lin was horrified, and his back was wet with cold sweat before he knew it!
Suddenly, Lin Bai raised his hand and punched Fang Lin's fist with terrifying power brewing in the light of the fist.
Click!
The moment his fists collided, Fang Lin let out a shrill scream.
Fang Lin only felt that Lin Bai's fist seemed to be made of steel, while his fist seemed to be made of tofu.
Lin Baigang's punch directly shattered his tofu fist, and blood gushed out.
The powerful force shattered all the bones in Fang Lin's arm, and a punch rushed into Fang Lin's body, smashing his meridians!
Poof!
After Fang Lin let out a scream, his body flew upside down and landed under the martial arts platform.
"Junior Brother Fang Lin!"
Lin Qiusheng hurried over with other warriors of the League of God and helped Fang Lin up from the ground.
After the inspection, Fang Lin's right hand was completely abolished, and the meridians in his body were cut off. Even if there was a magic elixir to restore the meridians, Fang Lin's martial arts would almost stop.
"You can't find death!"
Lin Qiusheng was furious, and yelled at Lin Bai on the stage.
"Looking for death? Today's warriors of the League of God must die!"
Lin Bai said coldly.
"Okay, okay, when you meet me, I will make you miserable."
"Junior Brothers, whoever is about to meet him later, don't hold back and kill with all your strength!"
Lin Qiusheng said to the warriors of the League of God beside him.
"Don't worry, Brother Lin, if this person dares to meet me, I will give him what is called strength!"
A warrior with bulging muscles all over his body, like a beast in human form, stared at Lin Bai and said with a sneer.
Wu Ba is a body refiner in the League of Gods. His cultivation base is extremely terrifying, and his physical strength once allowed him to forcibly defeat a master of the first level of the Earth Martial Realm when he was at the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm.
He is also one of the most vocal among the top ten disciples this time.
Facing the provocation of Shenmeng, Lin Bai smiled contemptuously and walked off the competition stage.
Looking back, fierce battles are in full swing on the other competition platforms.
Qi Xuan defeated his opponent with one punch, got points, and walked off the competition stage gracefully, causing a group of warriors to exclaim.
"Brother, are you a warrior of the Sword League?"
The girl in yellow who was defeated by Lin Qiusheng before came over with a group of sword alliance warriors and asked weakly.
"Yes."
Lin Bai smiled lightly.
"Really? My name is Huang Xiaoxiao." The girl in yellow said.
"My name is Lin Bai." Lin Bai replied calmly.
"Brother Lin Bai, you are so powerful, you defeated Fang Lin with one punch." Huang Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Bai obsessively and said.
"Brother, good job."
"Excellent, you have given our Sword Alliance a face."
The other warriors of the League of God also said happily.
"Hehe, Shenmeng is just a bunch of trash." Lin Bai shook his head disdainfully.
Hiss!
Hearing Lin Bai's words, Huang Xiaoxiao and a group of sword alliance warriors gasped in fright.
Shenmeng, just a bunch of rubbish.
They were all wondering how confident this person was to say this.
Next, Lin Bai experienced several contests on the tenth battlefield.
There is no doubt that Lin Bai defeated the enemy with one punch.
Among them, there were also a few warriors from the League of God who provoked Lin Bai, and were beaten by Lin Bai until his meridians were cut off, and Lin Qiusheng was so angry that his face was livid.
Gradually, the competition entered the late stage, and top fighters from the tenth battlefield also appeared.
Lin Qiusheng, 78 points.
Wu Ba, 76 points.
Lin Bai, 78 points.
Among them, neither Lin Qiusheng nor Lin Bai lost a game.
And Wu Ba met Lin Qiusheng once, the two punched each other, and Wu Ba conceded.
"Next time, card number 15 vs card number 71!"
Card No. 15 is Lin Bai.
And the No. 71 card is Wu Ba, who was given high hopes by Shenmeng.
"Wu Ba and Lin Bai are going to fight."
"Wu Ba will surely win. His body training technique has simply reached a point where it is difficult for Xuanwu realm fighters to compete!"
"I just need one punch for Wu Ba to defeat Lin Bai."
"Lin Bai will break through his defense and can't even do it."
A group of warriors whispered one after another.
Lin Qiusheng said fiercely: "Junior Brother Wu Ba, at the last moment, directly crush him!"
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin, I haven't seen this person yet." Wu Ba cast a contemptuous glance at Lin Bai, stepped onto the competition stage with confidence, and glared at Lin Bai.
"Go up and die."
Wu Ba roared angrily.
Lin Bai sneered, stepped onto the competition stage, and stood opposite Wu Ba.
"Boy, I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and kowtow to me three times. I can let you go. Otherwise, when I defeat you, I have to cut off all the meridians in your body."
Wu Ba said viciously.
"Are all the fighters of the League of God so confident?"
"Go ahead, if you can make me take a step back, I will lose!"
Lin Bai stood there calmly, and said in a cold voice.
"Hahaha, arrogant!"
Wu Ba seemed to have heard the big joke: "I can beat you with one punch!"
Boom!
Wu Ba's movement method, a violent force erupted from his body, the muscles all over his body squirmed, and there was a surge of power in it.
"Get off!"
Boom!
A punch hit Lin Bai's chest!
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