Two rays of thunder and sword light pierced through, one piercing Lin Zi'er's shoulder, and the other piercing Lin Zi'er's abdomen.
Now Lin Zi'er flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, and hit the ground heavily, spurting blood from her mouth.
At this moment, the god possessing Lin Zi'er roared angrily and disappeared.
"Oh my God!"
"I saw that right."
"Lin Bai actually injured Lin Zi'er!"
"On the first day in Lingdong, he was actually injured."
All the warriors in the audience exclaimed in surprise.
Su Jiannan shouted in surprise: "We won! We won. We didn't expect that Lin Bai actually got the Thunder Sword Art from Wanlei Cave."
Qing Haitian and Zhao Xiansheng were both extremely surprised and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? How is it possible for Lin Bai, a yellow-level first-grade martial spirit, to defeat Lin Zi'er!"
Zhao Longtu looked at Qingtian Mountain with evil eyes, his face covered with frost.
The power of the Flying Heaven Realm within his body gradually gathered, like a dormant beast.
I saw Lin Zier flying backwards.
Lin Bai said coldly: "You lose."
Regardless of her injuries, Lin Zi'er stood up despite the severe pain and roared with a ferocious face: "I didn't, I didn't, how could I lose to you!"
"Even if I lose to everyone in the world, I will never lose to a yellow-level first-grade waste like you!"
"Lin Bai, how could you dare to defeat me if you have any virtue!"
"Are you qualified to defeat me?"
"I, Lin Zi'er, am a fifth-grade heaven-level martial spirit, a saint from Canghai Yuntai Palace, and the number one genius in Lingdong. How can I be compared to you?"
"I will not lose, not now, nor in the future!"
"Lin Bai, suffer death!"
"Palm of the Ancient God!"
Lin Zi'er gritted her teeth, her eyes were bloodshot, her body's true energy exploded, and she struck Lin Bai with a palm.
Huge forces collided, rolling up the momentum of heaven and earth, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, giving Lin Bai infinite pressure.
"One sword turns nine!"
Facing Lin Zi'er's offensive, Lin Bai's mind moved, and the flying sword immediately flew up again, buzzing and stabbing Lin Zi'er.
The flying sword flickered and turned into nine handles.
The boundless and terrifying power is released, fighting against gods and demons, and can kill Xuanhuang.
As soon as the flying sword came out, Lin Bai immediately used his body skills to pursue him.
Rumble——
The nine flying swords collided with Lin Zier's offensive, knocking Lin Zier away again. Blood spurted from her mouth, her silk was messy, her face was pale, and her white clothes, which were not stained by dust, were now stained red with blood.
After the flying sword hit Lin Zier.
A ray of sword light penetrated through and struck Lin Zier between the eyebrows.
"stop!"
"If you dare to hurt my adopted daughter, I will destroy all nine of your clans!"
At this moment, Zhao Longtu, who was in the competition square, could not sit still and roared on the spot, the terrifying power of the Flying Sky Realm shook the sky.
The next moment, Zhao Longtu's figure had disappeared from the square and headed straight for the hanging island.
"ah!"
"Lin Bai is going to kill Lin Zi'er!"
"With Lin Bai's sword strike, Lin Zi'er will probably die!"
Many warriors also saw the clues.
Neither of them had any intention of holding anything back, and Lin Bai decided to kill Lin Zi'er with one sword strike.
Su Jiannan, Qinghaitian, and Zhao Xiansheng were also horrified.
With a cold light in Lin Bai's eyes, he stabbed away with a sword. His figure was like lightning, and the extremely sharp sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth went straight to Lin Zi'er's eyebrows.
"The Great Destruction of Divine Light!"
Lin Zi'er was covered in blood, gritted her teeth and roared, and a colorful divine light struck out again.
Collision with Lin Bai.
"I knew you would have this skill a long time ago."
"Lin Zi'er, even if you have three heads and six arms today, you will definitely die!"
"Excalibur Thunder Control Technique!"
Lin Bai used his magical power again, and the power of endless thunder filled Lin Bai's sword.
A thundercloud surged in the sky, and thousands of divine thunders pierced the sky.
Lin Bai was like a demon coming from the sky covered with thunder.
Endless thunder power is concentrated on his sword.
This sword will definitely kill the gods and destroy the immortals!
"die!"
Lin Bai pierced through with his sword.
The thunderous sword light that destroyed the heaven and earth was wrapped with irresistible force and struck Lin Zi'er.
Lin Zi'er was terrified at the moment, her face was pale, and a shadow of death filled her heart.
"No no! How could I lose! How could I lose!"
"I, Lin Zi'er, was born to be a king. I am destined to fly high into the sky for nine days. How could I die here, in the hands of a yellow-level first-class martial spirit!"
"I can't die, I can't die, I want a better future..., I also want to become the strong man who suppresses the world..."
"Lin Bai, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"Brother Lin Bai, have you forgotten? I am your most beloved sister Zi'er..."
Lin Zier's piercing eyes softened, and she looked at Lin Bai with a pleading look on her face and shouted.
"Sister Zi'er..."
When Lin Bai heard the word "death", he felt as if his mind had been hit hard.
The feeling of heartache was far more painful than the damage caused by any magic weapon to Lin Bai.
"My Zi'er was already dead when I awakened my martial spirit."
Lin Bai's eyes were sharp, his face was cold, and a sword penetrated him.
"No!"
Lin Zi'er screamed miserably when she saw the thunder and sword light falling.
bump--
The sword light of thunder penetrated Lin Zier's chest.
This sword directly broke Lin Zier's heart!
Lin Zi'er's panic expression gradually stiffened, and she fell to the sky: "I, Lin Zi'er... was born to be a king..., how could I die in the hands of... a Huang-level first-grade martial spirit..., I am
king……"
When Lin Zi'er's aura dissipated, her eyes seemed to see her own future, the Lin Zi'er who would make the world surrender.
Looking at Lin Zi'er's body that was gradually cooling down, a tear left in Lin Bai's eyes.
Whoever abandons me will not be able to stay as I was yesterday.
Those who disturb my mind will have many worries today.
"Oh my god! Lin Zi'er, she, she, she is dead!"
"Did Lingdong's first genius die like this?"
A large number of warriors in the competition field exclaimed.
Qinghaitian and Zhao Xiansheng stood up angrily and roared: "Lingjian Sect, I want you to pay the price with blood!"
When Su Jiannan saw Lin Bai killing Lin Zi'er, his expression immediately changed violently, and then he revealed a hint of determination!
The eldest princess and the blood swordsman were also shocked, and then their expressions became cold.
The eldest princess sat silently on the seat, playing with the wine glass with her fingertips, and paying attention to the direction of Canghai Yuntai Palace.
The blood swordsman put his hand on the sword and tapped the scabbard rhythmically with his index finger.
"Zi'er!"
"My daughter!"
At this moment, when Lin Zier fell down and her breath disappeared.
A heart-wrenching scream came from above the clouds.
"Lin Bai! I will destroy all nine of your tribes!"
The voice roared angrily, and suddenly a force as bright as the might of heaven struck down.
With one strike, Lin Bai was sent flying more than a thousand meters, his bones were shattered, and his internal organs almost exploded.
The power of this palm is simply astonishing!
Zhao Longtu appeared next to Lin Zi'er, holding Lin Zi'er's cold body and crying bitterly: "Zi'er, Zi'er..., my daughter..., my daughter."
"Ahhh!"
Zhao Longtu looked up to the sky and roared in pain.
This roar was heartbreaking and seemed to contain endless sadness and endless pain.
Zhao Longtu put down Lin Zier's body and looked at Lin Bai thousands of meters away with a pair of blood-red eyes.
Phew, cough cough——
Lin Bai lay on the ground, looking at Zhao Longtu with horrified eyes, vomiting and spitting out blood.
