Just at this moment, an old voice came, and then an old man walked out from the crowd, walked in front of Lin Bai silently, his eyes were shining, and looked at Lin Bai.
"Su Ding'an!"
"Su Ding'an of the Jiange tribe!"
"Brother Su Ding'an is the strongest sword cultivator on Tianchu Peak, so there shouldn't be any problem with his attack!"
"Hahaha, since brother Su Ding'an has made a move, there is no problem at all!"
When the warriors around saw the old man walking out, they immediately showed relaxed smiles on their faces.
"Jiange Tribe, Su Ding'an!" The old man came to Lin Bai and said in a low voice, "Boy, your sword skills are indeed a bit weird. I wonder if you can block the old man's sword skills?"
The Jiange tribe is one of the seventy-two major tribes in Nanzhou, and the strength of the Jiange tribe is still in the forefront of the seventy-two major tribes in Nanzhou. It can be regarded as a super major tribe that can enter the top ten.
There are few weak fighters who came out of the Jiange tribe to travel the world.
The Jiange tribe is named after "Sword". It is conceivable that the warriors of this tribe must have some level of swordsmanship.
"Then let's try it!" Lin Bai said with a light smile, raised his wooden sword, and looked at Su Ding'an calmly.
Su Ding'an chuckled lightly and said, "Little baby, I think you're not very old, and it's good to be a little arrogant, but your mistake is that you shouldn't show off in front of this old man!"
Lin Bai looked at Su Ding'an speechlessly and said, "Are you planning to beat me with your mouth? If so, then you win. What Lin doesn't like the most in his life is arguing with shrews!"
Lin Bai said impatiently.
"Vixen!" Hearing this, Su Ding'an was furious, and the long sword in the scabbard was unsheathed, and a cold light flowed away.
"It seems that the old man really wants to teach you a good lesson today!"
Holding a sharp sword in his hand, Su Dingan looked at Lin Bai coldly.
At this moment, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at the long sword in Su Ding'an's hand.
The whole body of this sword is pitch black, with a cold light spreading from it, and the sword is mighty!
This is a king-level spiritual weapon!
"Brother Su Ding'an even took out a king-level spiritual weapon. It seems that he really plans to teach this kid a lesson!"
"Haha, now there is a good show to watch."
"Guess, how many tricks can this lifeless thing survive in the hands of Brother Su Ding'an?"
"I can't make more than ten moves, and he will be pushed to the ground by Brother Su Ding'an and beat him!"
"Ten tricks? I can't use all three tricks. Brother Su Ding'an will definitely win!"
The warriors around laughed and discussed.
"King-level spiritual weapon" Lin Bai's eyes dimmed and streamed, and he was surprised in his heart.
Su Ding'an said coldly: "It's still too late to admit defeat, otherwise, don't worry about the old man bullying you later!"
Lin Bai said: "Come on!"
Su Ding'an saw that after Lin Bai saw his king-level spiritual weapon, he was still unmoved, and instead looked calm, so he immediately became furious.
"Looking for death!"
Su Dingan was furious, and rushed towards Lin Bai with the king-level spirit sword in his hand.
The king-level spirit sword flashed, and the sword light was unparalleled.
Even though Su Ding'an proclaimed himself a cultivator at this moment, the power of the king-level spirit sword alone left a long sword mark on the ground.
If this sword hit Lin Bai, even if Lin Bai did not die, he would be seriously injured.
"It's nothing special to have a king-level spiritual weapon. A good sword matches the strong. If the weak hold a good sword, it's still useless!" Lin Bai snorted coldly, stepped forward, and with a flash of the wooden sword in his hand, he wanted to fight Su Ding'an's king-level spirit sword met head-on.
"What!"
"Is he going to use his wooden sword to collide with the king-level spiritual weapon?"
"Haha, how ridiculous!"
"I originally thought it was a strong swordsman, but now it seems that he is just a waste without practice!"
"Not only trash, but also an idiot!"
"Ha ha!"
The warriors around burst into laughter.
Not to mention that Lin Bai is holding a wooden sword, even if it is an extreme martial arts weapon, he would not dare to face a king-level spiritual weapon head-on.
"Slash!" Su Ding'an saw that Lin Bai was going to confront him head-on, his eyes were ecstatic, he raised the king-level spirit sword and slashed down at Lin Bai.
At this moment, Lin Bai's eyes flashed suddenly, and he raised the wooden sword in his hand.
Hit between the king-level spirit weapons at an extremely tricky angle.
There was a loud bang.
The moment the wooden sword hit the king-level spirit sword.
Suddenly, the king-level spirit sword came out of Su Ding'an's hand, landed a hundred meters away, and stuck on the ground.
"This" Su Ding'an was extremely surprised. When he came back to his senses, Lin Bai's wooden sword had already appeared in front of his throat, and the wooden blade touched an inch in front of his throat.
If Lin Bai wanted to kill him just now, this sword would be enough to penetrate his throat.
"you lose!"
Lin Bai smiled lightly.
All warriors in the audience were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
Even though Su Ding'an, who holds a king-level spiritual weapon, is self-appointed, the power of a king-level spirit sword alone is enough to easily defeat Lin Bai, right?
But now?
Not only did Su Ding'an fail to defeat Lin Bai, but he was beaten by Lin Bai so much that even the king-level spirit sword was thrown out of his hands.
This is indeed an extremely ridiculous thing for sword repairers.
It's ridiculous that a sword repairer can't even hold his own sword.
Su Dingan looked at Lin Bai dumbfounded.
Immediately, Lin Bai took back the wooden sword, looked at the warriors around him and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to compete? If not, then I will take Long Beibei away!"
Lin Bai looked at everyone.
Following the defeat of Yue Bing and Su Ding'an, the more than a hundred warriors around who claimed to be the strongest sword cultivators on Nanzhou all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Lin Bai.
"Humph!"
Lin Bai snorted coldly, turned and left.
"Let's go, Babe!"
Lin Bai was about to leave the palace.
Called Long Beibei.
Long Beibei happily agreed, and trotted away with Lin Bai.
"Stop! Stop! You cheated! You cheated!" When Lin Bai was about to leave the palace, Su Dingan came back to his senses and pointed at Lin Bai's back and screamed.
Lin Bai looked sideways at Su Ding'an with some displeasure.
Su Ding'an looked at Long Huihuang at this moment and said: "Master Long Huihuang, he cheated. The wooden sword in his hand is by no means ordinary, it must be a treasure comparable to a king-level spiritual weapon!"
"Otherwise, how could he knock my king-level spiritual weapon into the air?"
"Let Master Long Huihuang be the master!"
Su Ding'an said to Long Huihuang.
Hearing Su Ding'an's words, more than a hundred warriors around focused their eyes on Lin Bai's wooden sword, and some warriors whispered: "So there are so many mysteries hidden in that wooden sword!"
"Hmph, I have already seen that, that wooden sword is absolutely extraordinary!"
"That's right, from the moment this person appeared in the palace, I felt a powerful wave of power, which should have come from his wooden sword!"
There are even some warriors who pretend to be deep, saying to themselves that they have already seen the clues on Lin Baimu's sword. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com