The dialogue between Zhao Jie and Lin Bai made many people understand that the two of them seem to know each other.
But they are not friends. Seeing the way the two of them are at war, they seem to be enemies.
"Brother Zhao, do you know this person?"
The beautiful woman who defeated her opponent earlier asked suspiciously.
Zhao Jie sneered, and said, "It's considered acquaintance, someone who doesn't know current affairs."
"I'll give you one last chance to hand over the fairy jade. Not only can you pass this assessment, but you can also get several million purple gold."
"You won't suffer from this deal."
Lin Bai responded calmly: "I said before, the immortal jade has been refined by me!"
"Huh, I really don't know how to live or die." Zhao Jie snorted coldly, walked onto the ring, looked down at Lin Bai and said, "Since you have come here, you must want to defeat the guardian disciples to pass the level?"
"I am one of the guarding disciples here, come up and compete with me if you have the guts?"
Zhao Jie is obviously very confident in his own strength, and took the initiative to challenge on stage.
Now, all the eyes of the audience fell on Lin Bai.
Whether it is the martial artist participating in the assessment or the guarding disciple, they are all muttering in their hearts.
"It turns out that he is Zhao Jie, the 92nd on the list of Tianshui Taoist gods. He is good at using hidden weapons and possesses a magic weapon of fire."
"It's like thunder."
Many people have recognized Zhao Jie's origin since hearing Zhao Jie's self-reported family name.
This person is not an ordinary person in Tianshuizong, and he ranks ninety-two in the list of Tianshui Taoist gods.
He is insidious and cunning, and he is good at using hidden weapons. Those who fight against him almost never end well.
Zhao Jie, who has a fierce reputation, is feared in Tianshuizong, even in Haizhou and Shuijinghai.
In particular, he also has an extremely powerful flame weapon in his hand. Once he casts it, there will be a sea of ??flames all over the sky, which is very terrifying.
"I really don't know how this kid provoked Zhao Jie."
"He provoked Zhao Jie. It seems that he will not pass the examination today."
"If I were him, I would turn around and leave immediately to find other Taoist warriors and grab the sigils, and I can still pass the level."
"Hahaha, to put it bluntly, as a Taoist martial artist, that one has no temper? After being challenged here, he ran away with his tail between his legs? Would it be embarrassing to say it out?"
Many people are analyzing Lin Bai's position.
?The other nine guardian disciples looked at Lin Bai with a sneer, folded their arms and joked on their faces, as if they had seen Lin Bai being beaten by Zhao Jie.
"It's really embarrassing to provoke Senior Brother Zhao Jie."
"Hmph, this person's cultivation is not weak, a ninth-rank Taoist god, if he doesn't offend Senior Brother Zhao Jie, it should be easy for him to join the Tianshui Sect."
"It's a pity that at the moment, with senior brother Zhao Jie in front, he won't be able to pass the assessment today."
The nine guardian disciples looked at Lin Bai with a sneer.
They and Zhao Jie are brothers of the same school. At this juncture, their psychology will naturally lean towards Zhao Jie.
After all, Lin Bai has not heard the test yet, so he is not considered a disciple of Tianshui Sect, nor their senior brother.
"Why? Don't you dare?" Zhao Jie sneered, his eyes sharpened suddenly: "If you dare not, then obediently hand over what I want, otherwise, I will let you live or die!"
At this time.
Lin Bai raised his face slightly, glanced at Zhao Jie standing on the ring, and sneered coldly at the corner of his mouth.
"Who said I dare not?"
"I was just thinking about how to kill you with one sword!"
Lin Bai smiled, lifted his feet, and stepped onto the ring.
Lin Bai was already annoyed by Zhao Jie's repeated provocations.
Now that he insists on humiliating himself, Lin Bai has no choice but to fulfill him.
"Yo? Really went up?"
"It looks better now."
"Zhao Jie is not an easy character to mess with."
Many warriors cast interested eyes on the two on the ring.
On the ring, Lin Bai and Zhao Jie were separated by a hundred meters.
Zhao Jie looked indifferent, with the corners of his lips curled up indifferently.
Lin Bai's face was calm, and a sword intent flowed in his body.
"Since you don't want to hand over the fairy jade, then I just need to take it from your corpse."
Seeing Lin Bai on stage, Zhao Jie didn't talk nonsense.
In an instant, Zhao Jie turned into an afterimage and went straight to Lingo in vain.
This is a set of movements that Zhao Jie has practiced for many years. It is as fast as lightning, and it appears in front of Lin Bai in the blink of an eye.
He punched Lin Bai's face, and the extremely powerful punch was like a storm, blowing towards Lin Bai's face.
Lin Bai snorted coldly, raised his fist and punched out.
But it was at the moment when the fists collided.
A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Zhao Jie's mouth.
At this moment, from between the fingers of Zhao Jie's fist, a jet-black short sword suddenly emerged, with a black-green light on it.
Toxic!
And it's highly poisonous!
Before Lin Bai could react, the Heaven Swallowing Dao Fruit suddenly trembled in his body, and a chill rose from Lin Bai's heart.
"not good!"
Lin Bai's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned his fist into a finger, and cut out a sword aura from his fingertips, and collided with the punch.
There was a loud bang.
When the powerful forces collided, Lin Bai was instantly thrown away, and landed on the edge of the ring in a slightly embarrassed state.
Just now Lin Bai changed his tactics in danger and lacked strength, so he was thrown away by Zhao Jie's punch.
Lin Bai, who landed on the edge of the ring, looked up at Zhao Jie, and saw the dagger in his fingertips, slowly shrunk into his palm, and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
"It's so risky, I almost got caught."
Lin Bai felt a chill in his heart.
If it hadn't been for the fact that Tuntian Daoguo had a strong fear of poison, otherwise, even if Lin Bai had the upper hand in the fist clash just now, his fist would have been stabbed by the short sword, and the poison on the sword would have instantly poured into Lin Bai's body. Bai's whole body, taking Lin Bai's life.
Lin Bai put away his contempt. Sure enough, none of the warriors who could be mixed up in the list of Taoist gods in Tianshuizong was an easy character to provoke.
Although Zhao Jie's approach is a kind of backstabbing.
However, in the world of martial arts, the winner is always king, and only those who survive are the real winners.
"Good boy, this move is a handsome car, decisive and ruthless, it is a character." Zhao Jie looked at Lin Bai with a sneer, but he was still a little surprised.
With this method, he did not know how many warriors he had killed.
He looked at Lin Bai's young age, and thought that Lin Bai was just a child of a family relying on his family's strength, and he had no real talents at all.
But it was a fight just now.
? When Lin Bai discovered the poisonous dagger, he immediately changed his move. He did not hesitate to risk being seriously injured, but he did not confront Zhao Jie with the punch.
This kind of decisive and fierce energy is not possessed by many warriors.
"If you can dodge one move, can you dodge the second one?" Zhao Jieyin sneered, his figure turned into afterimages.
As his body turned, countless black sharp lights flew out of him, like raindrops, and fell towards Lin Bai.
"Is this the identity that Brother Zhao Jie realized in a rainstorm many years ago?"
"The rainstorm destroys the flower step!"
"Brother Zhao Jie is really a genius. He actually combined this body technique with his poison weapon, making this body technique both offensive and defensive."
Looking at Zhao Jie's supernatural powers, the guarding disciples couldn't help but shrink their pupils. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com