Chapter 487 - Are You Looking for Death?

Chapter 487: Chapter 486: Are You Looking for Death?Liu Qingfeng and Lin Bai clashed palms, both were shaken off.

This tremendous force swept across the field, startling everyone present.

"Finally, the strong ones have met."

"Lin Bai, the pride of the Spirit Sword Sect, is fighting the Three Heroes and Four Talents of Shengyue Sect!"

"This is a battle of dignity; if Lin Bai loses, I estimate all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect today will be crushed by the warrior of Shengyue Sect!"

"By then, the inauguration of the new Sect Leader of the Spirit Sword Sect today will become the laughingstock Under Heaven."

"Indeed, Lin Bai cannot lose!"

Many guests who understood the weight of this fight immediately voiced their concerns.

"Hmph! Lin Bai, your defeat today is inevitable!" Liu Qingfeng sneered. His figure flickered, turning into a bolt of lightning that shot at Lin Bai.

However, Lin Bai quickly responded.

In an instant, the field was filled with continuous battles.

"Liu Qingfeng’s speed is so fast! It’s even hard to capture with the naked eye."

"Lin Bai is not slow either, his speed as a Heaven Martial Realm Eighth Layer Cultivator is already impressive."

"Nobody knows who will eventually win between these two!"

All guests looked forward to the battle in the field.

There was a loud bang.

Lin Bai and Liu Qingfeng clashed fists again.

But this time, Liu Qingfeng was at a complete disadvantage, his whole body was thrown into a mess by Lin Bai’s punch, and a bit of fresh blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it!"

Liu Qingfeng roared, "Let’s see how you will receive my next palm strike!"

"Cracks in the Void!"

Liu Qingfeng roared, his aura surged dramatically, his black hair danced wildly, his body filled with violent energy.

This earth-shattering punch roared towards Lin Bai’s face.

"No more playing with you!"

"Qingge Sword!"

Lin Bai’s eyes turned cold, he slapped his Storage Bag and a Sharp Sword with a cold glow flew out.

"Sword Intention! Eternal Silence of Mountains and Rivers!"

Lin Bai slashed with his sword.

His Sword Qi roared like a Divine Dragon, rushing towards Liu Qingfeng with an unstoppable force.

There was a loud bang!

Liu Qingfeng was beaten down by Lin Bai’s sword, fiercely thumped back over a hundred meters, and fell to the ground. A terrifying Sword Mark cracked open on his chest, blood was spurting out madly.

"Ah ah ah——"

Liu Qingfeng lay on the ground, howling in pain.

Since Liu Qingfeng became one of the Three Heroes and Four Talents, when had he ever suffered such a heavy injury?

Today, he was actually defeated by Lin Bai’s sword.

"Hiss——"

The entire field gasped.

"Lin Bai’s Sword Skill is really amazing!"

"Yes, when Lin Bai and Liu Qingfeng were comparing fist techniques, they were evenly matched. But once Lin Bai drew his sword, he defeated Liu Qingfeng with just one strike."

"Lin Bai’s Sword Skill, among his peers, might be one of the few outstanding ones."

Many guests were stunned when they saw Lin Bai defeating Liu Qingfeng with a single sword stroke.

The black-robed elder was surprised when he saw Lin Bai pull out his sword.

Then, seeing Lin Bai defeat Liu Qingfeng with one swing, he immediately laughed, "Ruohan, what do you think?"

The white-robed woman stated indifferently, "A sword skill of Earth Grade 9, and mid-Level 2 Sword Intention, even in the Famous Sword Manor, is considered a sword art talent."

"According to the requirements of the Sword Discourse Conference, he has a Level 2 Sword Intention, which is already qualified."

"As for his combat power demonstrated now, even if he goes to the Sword Discourse Conference, the chances of him breaking into the top hundred are very slim."

The white-robed woman said emotionlessly.

The black-robed elder said with a wry smile, "Ruohan, don’t set your standards so high. Not everyone is like you, an anomaly in sword art, and you’ve also received an invitation from the Swordsmanship Courtyard of the Miracle Ridge."

Upon hearing the black-robed elder’s words, the white-robed woman stopped speaking and silently looked at Lin Bai, and Lin Bai’s sword.

From their conversation, it seemed that these two were masters from the Famous Sword Manor.

The black-robed elder asked, "Shall we invite him?"

The white-robed woman said, "Let’s wait and see. His current display of sword art talent is not yet enough to receive an invitation from the Famous Sword Manor."

"Alright then, let’s continue to observe."

The black-robed elder said helplessly.

In the black-robed elder’s heart, Lin Bai was already qualified.

But the white-robed woman’s standards were too high; she would not easily invite anyone.

The black-robed elder remembered that he and the white-robed woman had been out for two or three months, traveled more than half of the Territories of Lingdong’s 700 States, seen tens of thousands of sword cultivator masters, and only one person was invited by the white-robed woman, and this person’s background was extremely high.

Lin Bai, having defeated Liu Qingfeng, chuckled lightly and said, "It seems the Tyrant Dragon Fist and my arms are not something your Moon Sect is qualified to take."

"Aaaah!"

Liu Qingfeng fell to the ground, howling in pain.

Enraged, Wang Yingjie leapt up and roared, "What are you boasting about? Watch me defeat you!"

"Wang Yingjie is making his move!"

"Wang Yingjie is second only to the King of Sheng Yue in the Moon Sect!"

"Wang Yingjie is extremely difficult to deal with, especially his sword skill, which is tricky and unusual. It seems like he practiced the martial skill of Heaven Level First Grade Sword."

"I know, Wang Yingjie practiced the 36 Mortal Cycle Swords of the Heaven Level First Grade from the Moon Sect. This set of sword skills, every move is deadly, and extremely vicious."

The crowd exclaimed.

When Wang Yingjie leaped up.

In another direction, another man leaped up at the same time, "Lin Bai, I’ve come to experience your skills."

The crowd was startled again and looked over.

From the seats of Canghai Yuntai Palace, Di Huayue coldly walked out.

Di Huayue did not discuss with Wang Yingjie, but both almost went into the field at the same time.

"Canghai Yuntai Palace is also making a move?"

"Yes, the Canghai Yuntai Palace and the Spirit Sword Sect have been openly and secretly competing for many years, and now they are in irreconcilable hostility."

"Today, seeing the new Sect Leader of the Spirit Sword Sect taking office, they must want to start a fight."

Many people, seeing Di Huayue make a move, were not surprised at all.

Di Huayue and Wang Yingjie both walked out.

Both of them looked at each other with astonishment.

Wang Yingjie said to Di Huayue with a smile, "What? Brother, do you have a grudge against Lin Bai? Or you can go first?"

Di Huayue laughed lightly, "Doesn’t matter, you come first, as long as I can see Lin Bai being worse than death. I don’t care who goes first."

Wang Yingjie laughed, "In that case, I won’t be polite then?"

Di Huayue laughed, "Alright, you go ahead."

Lin Bai heard Di Huayue and Wang Yingjie discussing who would fight first. He suddenly became impatient and said, "Stop dilly-dallying. Since both of you came forward, come at the same time."

Hiss!

Upon hearing Lin Bai’s words, all the fighters in the field widened their eyes.

They were all curious and wanted to ask Lin Bai a question: As a martial artist in the Heaven Martial Realm Eighth Layer, how dare you challenge two martial artists in the Middle Stage of Half-step Divine Pill Realm?

Could it be that you are seeking death?