Hu Yang, an inner disciple of Xuantianzong, with a cultivation base of the sixth level of the Yangshen Realm, and in the middle stage of the artistic conception of the earth, his strength can be regarded as a top-notch existence among the inner disciples.
Seeing Hu Yang's end, Jianxuan's eyes became serious immediately. Although he knew that Lin Bai's cultivation was not weak, Hu Yang was an inner disciple of Xuantian Sect after all, and he had a cultivation of the sixth level of the Yangshen Realm. Fighting for their lives, even warriors at the seventh level of Yangshen Realm have to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
"Hmph, Jianxuan, just watch carefully, your junior brother will definitely be trampled to death by Hu Yang, and his only way to survive is to give up his entrance qualification now." Ding Wulai said with a sneer at the moment.
Jianxuan narrowed his eyes and remained silent.
In the field, Hu Yang stood facing Lin Bai, and smiled faintly: "I'm asking, are you sure you don't want to kneel down and admit defeat?"
"Let's do it." Lin Bai said lightly with a smile.
"I'm really looking for death!" Hu Yang snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body surged rapidly, and immediately he attacked Lin Bai like a cannonball.
The power of the artistic conception in the middle stage of the artistic conception of the earth is in full swing, making Hu Yang's every move as powerful as overwhelming mountains and seas!
Boom¡ª¡ª
Hu Yang stepped forward with one step, and the strong force shook the ground and cracked it.
He punched forward with a punch, and the terrifying power caused the void to twist violently, just like the power of this punch, it was terrifying to penetrate the void!
"Cracking Void Fist!"
A roar came from Hu Yang's mouth.
Under the power of this punch, Lin Bai hurriedly retreated to avoid the impact of this punch, but the aftermath of this punch also hit Lin Bai's body, causing a trace of blood on Lin Bai's chest .
"No wonder it has such a powerful power. It turns out to be a king-level martial art!"
Many warriors exclaimed at this moment.
On the Mangu Continent, king-level martial arts are divided into four levels: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and peerless.
However, because the martial arts cultivation base in the territory of all nations is not high, many people do not know this news.
Even Lin Bai's "One Character Sword Jue" and "Four Divine Sword Slash" that Lin Bai is practicing now are low-grade king-level martial arts!
Even in today's Xuantian Sect, there is no middle-grade king-level martial skill.
Hu Yang turned out to be an inner sect disciple. Although he was top-notch among the inner sects, he would not be able to practice king-level martial arts, and why would he?
Obviously, this was because Ding Wulai was helping him secretly, otherwise, Hu Yang would not be qualified to practice king-level martial arts at all.
"Cut, you can't even catch my punch, do you want to continue to fight?" After Hu Yang knocked Lin Bai back hundreds of meters with a punch, he didn't rush to make a move, but stood still and mocked Lin Bai with a sneer.
Lin Bai stabilized his body and smiled faintly: "It turns out to be a king-level martial skill. You are much stronger than the warriors who appeared before. It seems that I can't do it without a sword."
Lin Bai smiled slightly, without any fear on his face. He took out the storage bag, and a silver-white long sword with a faint purple sword light appeared in Lin Bai's hand.
When Hu Yang saw the sharp sword in Lin Bai's hand, his expression froze immediately: "You are actually a sword repairer!"
Lin Bai smiled and remained silent.
"Sword cultivator? This Lin Bai is actually a sword cultivator!"
"Then he actually defeated seven inner disciples just now, and none of them drew their swords!"
"My God"
Many warriors exclaimed when they saw Lin Bai take out the sharp sword.
Yu Qinglin was on the viewing platform, staring dumbfounded at this scene, and said in surprise: "It turns out that he is a sword cultivator. When he fought with me, he didn't even draw out his sword. Did he think that he could defeat me without using a sword?" ?¡±
Seeing Lin Bai taking out his sharp sword, Hu Yang immediately said with disdain: "Pretending to be a ghost, whether you are a swordsman or a boxer, it is useless today, because you will definitely lose in my hands!"
"Cracking Void Fist! Crush the Void!"
Hu Yang circulated his spiritual power and used this set of king-level boxing techniques to the extreme. The moment the power surged, the void around him was distorted by the power, roaring continuously.
Boom¡ª¡ª
All of a sudden, Hu Yang attacked Lin Bai like a cannonball, and the powerful force of the artistic conception of the earth crushed the world, as if to crush Lin Bai!
And Lin Bai stood in front of Hu Yang, looking at him coldly.
When Hu Yang attacked with one punchWhen he arrived in front of Lin Bai, the monster sword in Lin Bai's hand suddenly raised, and the boundless gust of wind condensed and turned into a sword and slashed out: "Fengshen Zhan!"
Hurrah¡ª¡ª
The sky and the earth are full of strong winds, like the roar of the wind god!
A cyan sword light tore through the sky and void, and attacked Hu Yang's face unstoppably.
"Not good!" Hu Yang, who was still aggressive at first, saw Lin Bai's sword coming, and his face changed drastically. He hurriedly put away his fists and used his spiritual power to resist the power of the sword.
There was a loud bang.
This sword hit Hu Yang's body and sent Hu Yang flying over a thousand meters away!
Huh¡ª¡ª
Just the moment Hu Yang flew upside down, Lin Bai turned into an afterimage and moved forward rapidly. The power of the aurora artistic conception was fully deployed on Lin Bai at this moment, making it impossible for all warriors in the field to see Lin Bai's figure clearly.
"Damn it!"
Hu Yang was repelled by Lin Bai's sword, and fell a thousand meters away. He was in a panic. He was furious in his heart, and roared: "I will be defeated by a warrior at the fourth level of Yangshen realm!"
"How can this be!"
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
Hu Yang got up from the ground angrily.
But when he got up and looked up, Lin Bai was standing two steps away from him, and the edge of the demon sword in Lin Bai's hand was just in front of Hu Yang's throat, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Do you still want to fight?"
Hu Yang stared blankly at this scene. He originally wanted to fight Lin Bai desperately after getting up from the ground, but he never expected that before he got up, Lin Bai's sword had already to his face.
If Lin Bai wanted to kill him, I'm afraid this sword would be enough to kill him!
"What a fast sword" A strong man in the Yangshen realm said solemnly on the spectator stand. When he said this, a trace of horror appeared on his face!
Hu Yang stared at Lin Bai dumbfounded. The cold air from the icy edge of the demon sword on his neck made Hu Yang even breathe very carefully.
"I'm asking you something, do you still want to call?" Lin Bai asked.
"I, I, I, I admit defeat!" Hu Yang was stunned, and in desperation, he said surrender.
Hu Yang was basically certain in his heart that if he said he would continue to fight, Lin Bai's sword would probably pierce through his throat in an instant!
"I surrender!"
Hu Yang said with lingering fear.
"Concession." After hearing Hu Yang admitting defeat, Lin Bai immediately withdrew his sword and returned to the arena.
At this moment, Elder Wang Jin said loudly: "Lin Bai, eight consecutive victories!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com