Following Lin Bai's arrival, the eyes of all warriors were brightened.
"He is Lin Bai."
"The Tianjiao who entered the South Courtyard this year."
"But it doesn't look like much."
"yes."
On Lingshi Island, many warriors looked at Lin Bai one after another and whispered.
? Seeing Lin Bai's arrival, Ouyang Jing and Tan Jing, who were originally sharp-toothed, showed a trace of fear and fighting spirit on their faces. They looked at Lin Bai and did not continue talking.
Su Ling and Bei Haiyan looked at each other, and said: "Okay, since Lin Bai has come, then our warriors are all here, Fang Yiyun, can we start?"
Fang Yiyun said: "It hasn't started yet? I've been waiting and fell asleep again."
When Bei Haiyan heard this, he was furious, and said: "Fang Yiyun, with such a loose temperament, how could you teach your disciples well? You really misunderstood my disciples! Hmph!"
Su Ling didn't want to entangle with Fang Yiyun, so he said directly: "Well, the rules of today's martial arts competition are very simple, Fang Yiyun, your disciples will fight with my disciples first, and after fighting one by one, rest for three hours."
"Three hours later, I was fighting against Bei Haiyan's disciple."
"In the end, how about judging the outcome based on the victories won by the disciples of both sides?"
Fang Yiyun reached out his hand to pick his ears, and said impatiently: "Don't bother, let my disciples guard the ring, Lin Bai and the other five, guard the ring one after another, and let your disciples come up to challenge!"
"As for the outcome, hum, then hit your disciples directly until you are convinced!"
Fang Yiyun said so proposed.
When Su Ling heard this, his expression immediately became furious.
Hit until your disciples are convinced!
These words hurt Su Ling's heart even more.
Su Ling's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice: "Fang Yiyun, it seems that you really have great confidence in your disciples. Well, as you said, let your disciples guard the ring, and our disciples will challenge you!"
"I really want to see how long your disciples can last in such a wheel-to-wheel battle?"
Su Ling said coldly.
Bei Haiyan said: "Fang Yiyun, since you want to be so big, then we will help you!"
Fang Yiyun's suggestion is to have Lin Bai, Changsun Yun and others defend the ring and accept the challenge from the ten disciples of Su Ling and Bei Haiyan until all five of Fang Yiyun's disciples lose, or the ten disciples of Su Ling and Bei Haiyan If you lose, you can stop.
Now, there is no doubt that the next round will be a battle of wheels.
Su Ling said: "In this case, Fang Yiyun, you should make a move."
Fang Yiyun swept his eyes, looked at Lin Bai and five people in front of him, and said, "Meng Li, go and play with them first."
"Yes, Master Fang."
When Meng Li heard Fang Yiyun's words, he immediately smiled coldly, and walked onto the field with two swords, one long and one short behind his back.
Meng Li clasped his fists and said, "Meng Li, please come up and teach me the disciples of Mentor Su Ling and Mentor Bei Haiyan."
Su Ling glanced at Meng Li, smiled lightly and said, "Fang Yiyun, I thought you were going to let Lin Bai come up, but instead you sent Meng Li up, heh heh, he's not enough to watch"
Meng Li chuckled and said: "Teacher Su Ling, don't misunderstand me. My cultivation level, Meng Li, is indeed not strong, but Master Fang did this because he was afraid that when Junior Brother Lin Bai came up, we wouldn't have the chance to make a move."
"That's why Master Fang asked me to come up and discuss with them first."
Meng Li said with a faint smile.
Bei Haiyan said coldly: "It's true that those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Fang Yiyun has such sharp teeth, and the disciples he teaches are also so defiant!"
"Okay, I really want to see how capable you are!"
"Luo Song, you go and defeat him!"
Bei Haiyan gave a cold drink.
Immediately, a young man came out from behind Bei Haiyan. The name of this man was Luo Song. He was a second-rate genius and one of the martial artists who followed Bei Haiyan to practice five months ago.
Luo Song's talent is also a martial artist second only to Tan Jing and Ouyang Jing.
"Yes, Master Bei."
Luo Song came out, jumped up, landed on the field, and stood opposite Meng Li.
Luo Song looked at Meng Li, smiled disdainfully and said, "I'll give you a chance, get out, let Lin Bai come up!"
"Under Fang Yiyun's mentor, I don't pay attention to anyone except Lin Bai."
Luo?? Said arrogantly.
Meng Li sneered coldly: "Really? Then I will let you see today. Master Fang's subordinates are not only Lin Bai, a world-renowned talent, but also other people!"
When Luo Song heard this, he said with a sarcasm: "It seems that you are really looking for death? Well, I will help you!"
While speaking, Luo Song jumped up and went straight to Meng Li.
With a single palm strike, the power of the first level of birth and death realm diffused from Luo Song's body, and went straight to Meng Li's face fiercely and viciously.
Meng Li sneered, pulled his hands behind his back, held the broad sword in his left hand, and the short sword in his right hand, with the two swords in his hand, he crossed forward and slashed, the powerful force directly attacked the attacker. Luo Song, who came, withdrew.
"this¡ª¡ª"
Luo Song was shocked back a hundred meters, and looked at the two swords in Meng Li's hands with a somewhat horrified expression!
At this moment, Lin Bai also noticed the two swords in Meng Li's hand.
The huge sword in Meng Li's left hand is about three meters long and five feet wide, taller and wider than Meng Lidu, it is a giant sword!
As for the sword in Meng Li's right hand, it is a short sword, about seven feet long and two fingers wide, extraordinarily delicate and exquisite.
Meng Li held a giant sword in one hand and a short sword in the other, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and immediately, he roared, swung his giant sword and slammed Luo Song fiercely, sweeping the audience with enormous force.
"The Way of the Sword!"
Lin Bai squinted his eyes and said lightly.
Meng Li holds a huge sword in his hand, which is impressively the way of Ba Jian.
So far, among the practitioners of swordsmanship that Lin Bai has seen, only Hei Luo Jianjiu is the strongest!
Boom¡ª¡ª
Meng Li hit the huge sword and slashed down. Although Luo Song dodged it, the sword fell on the ground, which seemed to shake the island of Lingshi violently.
Although Luo Song dodged the sword, his face was very panicked. He had a feeling that if he hadn't dodged just now, this sword might be enough to beat him to pieces!
"What a powerful force!" Luo Song said in horror.
After Luo Song felt a little terrified, he immediately moved his spiritual power, used his martial arts, and hit Meng Li on the back.
"Is it just that little skill?" Meng Li sneered, turned his head and inserted the giant sword in his hand directly, blocking Luo Song's palm, and then the dagger in his right hand thrust out fiercely, a sword that seemed to be able to pierce through the void !
"not good!"
Luo Song cried out in shock and retreated hastily.
But in the midst of this flash, Meng Li's dagger pierced Luo Song's shoulder, and directly knocked Luo Song away, and landed outside the arena in embarrassment!
"I won."
Meng Li raised his head and smiled.
Luo Song fell outside the competition arena with an unbelievable look on his face. He never thought that he would lose to Meng Li!
"Light swordsmanship" Lin Bai murmured softly.
Fang Yiyun smiled lightly and said, "This is the mother-child swordsmanship" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com