Su Jiannan brought a group of disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect to the banner of the Spirit Sword Sect.
"Lin Bai, Duan Qinghong, you just wait here for the competition to start. I will take the other disciples to watch the competition." Su Jiannan said to Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong.
Duan Qinghong said: "Please rest assured, Master, I will definitely work hard."
Lin Bai asked suspiciously: "Master, why didn't you see Lin Zi'er?"
Lin Bai took a few more glances under the banner of Canghai Yuntai Palace, and there was indeed no trace of Lin Zier.
Lin Bai suddenly became anxious.
The anger in my heart could no longer be suppressed.
The main purpose of Lin Bai's coming here is to defeat Lin Zi'er, why didn't he see it now.
Su Jiannan glanced under the banner of Canghai Yuntai Palace, and immediately said: "Hehe, Lin Zier is now the first talent in Lingdong, so she must be the last one to appear, so that she can reflect her identity."
"I see."
Lin Bai suddenly realized and nodded, secretly suppressed the urgency in his heart, stood under the banner, and waited patiently.
Su Jiannan left with the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Li Jianxing said to Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong: "Lin Bai, senior brother Duan Qinghong, come on, give our Spirit Sword Sect a fight!"
"Come on, two senior brothers, don't hold back when you meet the disciples of Canghai Yuntai Palace!"
"That is, in the competitions of the four major sects in the past, I don't know how many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were abolished by them!"
"Don't hold back, just do it!"
"With Senior Brother Lin Bai here this year, we will definitely achieve a good result."
Many disciples encouraged Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong before leaving.
Duan Qinghong smiled and said: "Please don't worry, brothers and sisters, I will definitely do my best!"
Lin Bai just nodded slightly, his eyes kept on the banner of Canghai Yuntai Palace.
Under the banner of Canghai Yuntai Palace, there were more than 30 warriors standing. Feeling Lin Bai's gaze at this moment, they all shouted: "What are you looking at, the waste of the Spirit Sword Sect!"
"The trash of the Spirit Sword Sect, does your father look good?"
"Hahaha, stupid thing, what are you looking at?"
The disciples of Canghai Yuntai Palace yelled at Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong.
And Duan Canghai stood in front, sneering, with a teasing sneer on his face.
Upon hearing this, Duan Qinghong whispered to Lin Bai: "Don't pay attention to them."
Lin Bai sneered, and now he has no other thoughts to pay attention to these clowns.
Lin Bai just wanted to know that Lin Zier was there!
Huo Ba of Raging Fire Palace sneered at this moment: "Spirit Sword Sect is getting worse and worse. Last year there were seven disciples who came to participate in the competition, but this year there are only two left. It's really ridiculous."
Huo Ling also smiled and said: "That is, the four great sects of the Shenwu Kingdom can only take out two disciples? Is there no one in the Spirit Sword Sect?"
Under the banner of Raging Fire Palace, in addition to Huo Ling and Huo Ba, there are more than a dozen warriors, and they are all looking at the banner of Ling Jianzong with a sneer at the moment.
When Xueren under Wufengmen's banner heard it, he immediately smiled and said: "A trash sect that has fallen so far, where did you get the courage to participate in the competition? Go back and drink milk, hahaha."
"Spirit Sword Sect is too rubbish, isn't it just two warriors this year?"
"That's right, this kind of sect has no meaning in living, why don't you kneel down to our Canghai Yuntai Palace and beg for mercy."
"The trash sect taught a bunch of trash disciples!"
At this moment, the disciples of the other three major sects all pointed at the banner of the Spirit Sword Sect and laughed.
Their smiles seemed to be sharper than ninth-grade spiritual weapons, making Duan Qinghong flushed and furious.
Duan Qinghong said in a cold voice: "If you can get there, you will have a good mouth. Later in the competition, if you have the ability, use your real strength to defeat us."
"Haha, defeating you is easy!"
"I can crush you to death with one finger."
"One finger counts as bullying him, and my fart can destroy the Necromancer Sword Sect."
"Hahaha."
Hearing Duan Qinghong's voice, the disciples of the other three major sects laughed wildly, especially Xueren, Huoling, Huoba, Duan Canghai and others, even bent over with laughter.
When Duan Qinghong was furious.
All of a sudden, the power of a person at the alchemy level spread throughout the audience, suppressing the noise of all warriors.
"The master of the alchemy realm is here!"
"It's Qinghai Tian, ??the head teacher of Canghai Yuntai Palace, and Zhao Xiansheng, the Supreme Elder!"
Immediately, all the eyes of the audience were concentrated, looking at the two middle-aged men, and boarded the high seat.
Qing Haitian said with a smile: "Thank you all for coming to watch the competition of the four major sects of Shenwu Kingdom."
"Since everyone has come from afar to watch this battle, then I won't talk nonsense."
"Let's announce the rules of the contest next."
"The location of the competition is still on the hanging island."
"The hanging island was originally a magnetic mountain, which can oppose gravity and float in mid-air."
"And this suspended island in our Canghai Yuntai Palace is a full 700,000 miles in size, and it will take a day and a night for a warrior who is half-stepped to the Great Perfection of the Divine Alchemy Realm to gallop from left to right at full speed!"
"On this hanging island, at the very center, there is a mountain that soars into the sky, named Qingtian Mountain!"
"On Qingtian Mountain, above the peak, the warriors of the four major sects will be the winners if they can plant their own sect's banner on the mountain peak."
"The competition lasts for one day, until dusk!"
"At dusk, whichever sect's flag remains on Qingtian Mountain will be the strongest sect in Shenwu Kingdom this year!"
"The rules are very simple."
Qing Haitian said with a faint smile.
Every year, the competitions of the four major sects are almost the same, they all compete for flags on the hanging island.
Lin Bai looked up, and above the Canghai Yuntai Palace in the distance, there was a huge suspended island floating in mid-air.
Where is the place of the contest.
On the hanging island, there is no limit to killing.
This is what Su Jiannan told Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong last night.
Qing Haitian then continued: "Then next, please stand up, let us welcome a peerless master!"
"He is Senior Zhao Longtu, one of the three Supreme Headmasters from Shenji Ridge!"
Qing Haitian stood up with Zhao Xiansheng at this moment, and looked into the distance respectfully.
"What!"
"Zhao Longtu, one of the three masters of Shenji Ridge, has come to Canghai Yuntai Palace!"
"In previous years, there would never be such a heavyweight master!"
"Tsk tsk, Canghaiyuntai Palace is actually next to one of the three supreme masters of Shenjiling. It seems that no one in Shenwu Kingdom can stop the rise of Canghaiyuntai Palace!"
All warriors in the audience stood up together, looking at the entrance expectantly!
All the warriors originally thought that Zhao Longtu would walk in from the entrance of the contest square.
But no one expected that the moment the two streamers of light flashed across the sky above the contest square, two figures, one old and one young, appeared!
This old man, wearing a green robe and a long robe, has a pleasant smile, and his sword eyebrows stand upright. He has a majestic majesty without anger, and exudes a domineering aura of a high-ranking person all over his body.
And that girl, dressed in white, has a graceful figure, a holy smile on her beautiful face, and an extraordinary charm exuding from her body.
"Lin! Purple! Son!"
Lin Bai looked at the girl, his eyes spewing fire, and said through gritted teeth. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com