Under the attention of everyone, Ling Bufei stood up.
"The transfer must be quick." Bai Mengjin said softly, "He has rich experience in fighting and will not give you time to adapt."
Ling Bufei nodded, cast another look at Hua Wusheng, and then flew onto the stage.
"Senior Brother Lin." He bowed and saluted.
Lin Baiyu showed a faint smile and said: "I never thought that one day I would face the young master in the ring."
Ling Bufei said frankly: "I didn't expect it either."
Lin Baiyu couldn't help but think of the way he went to pick up Ling Bufei, and sighed: "No one can explain the encounters in life."
For example, Ling Bufei's terminal illness could be cured, or his master was imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison.
"Let's get started!" After just a few words, the deacon elder already urged. With so many people in the sect watching, this was not the time for them to chat.
Lin Baiyu looked solemn and said: "If I can win the top spot, I will get a chance to freely choose rewards. I want to go to Xuanbing Prison to see my master, so I won't hold back any points today. I also ask the young sect leader to do it."
Be prepared."
Ling Bufei didn't know that there was this reward, but it was nothing to worry about. He replied: "This is a competition at the Nascent Soul stage, so I will not use any cultivation level above the Nascent Soul stage. In addition, this is my first trial.
Even if you appear in front of others, in the name of the Young Master, you will not hold back. Please, Senior Brother Lin."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them drew their swords at the same time.
Despite the restrictions, the surrounding disciples still felt the strong sword energy.
"Senior Sister Yu, haven't you decided on the odds yet? The competition has begun."
Senior Sister Yu is in a dilemma. She is well aware of Lin Baiyu's strength. If it were anyone else, she would give her a winning rate of more than 70,000. But her opponent is Ling Bufei. Although she has heard that the young sect master's strength has surpassed Yuanying, she has never seen him take action.
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"Fifty-five!" Senior Sister Yu blurted out, "Hurry up and place your bets. I will only accept this round."
Opening the odds today is not an easy task, because the opponent is temporarily drawn, and the odds can only be temporarily determined. Once the competition begins, those with a discerning eye will be able to see the clues, and it would be unfair to place bets again.
Senior Sister Yu also has a strong gambling spirit, and she still wants to play in such a difficult situation.
So the disciples rushed forward and started placing bets.
"Senior Brother Lin! I am still Senior Brother Lin!"
"I am still the master of the Young Master. Looking at Senior Brother Lin like this, he must be in a bad state."
"I can't see it. Senior Brother Lin has been so unlucky recently. Today can be said to be a desperate counterattack..."
Amidst the discussion, the competition on the ring began.
As expected, Lin Baiyu used all his strength from the beginning. He raised his hand and waved, and sword aura composed of auras emerged from his body, quickly forming a sword array.
"go!"
The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it immediately rushed towards Ling Bufei.
Ling Bufei is also a sword cultivator, but his fighting style is completely different from his. He transformed into a killing sword and held it tightly in his hand. The sword force around him was like a mountain pressing down. When Lin Baiyu's sword formation flew into the sky, he jumped up,
A man with a single sword rushes into the sword formation.
Gengen Spirit Sword struck at him, Ling Bufei turned his sword and defeated it. Lin Baiyu concentrated on it and made up for it without hesitation.
But he saw that the spiritual swords continued to form one by one, and the arena was covered with his sword energy. At this moment, the entire arena space was like a fish tank, and Lin Baiyu's sword energy was like water everywhere.
Ling Bufei felt strong pressure when he was in it. This was not the first time he faced Yuanying Sword Cultivator. When he fought with Baili Xu on a daily basis, he had long been accustomed to the pressure of Yuanying Sword Qi. But Lin Baiyu Jieying
It’s been a long time since I said it, but today I still showed a desperate attitude.
The dense sword energy barely gave him any time to breathe, and hit him in the most uncomfortable place every time.
Experience, this is the fighting experience of top sword cultivators.
On the cloud platform, Yang Xiangtian said with emotion: "Master Nephew Lin has made great progress in his cultivation! Only if he has a strong foundation can he be allowed to use sword energy like this."
Elder Gan echoed: "I thought he would be depressed for a while, but I didn't expect... It seems that Senior Nephew Lin has not wasted his time and has been practicing hard."
"This is the only chance for him." Yuan Songqiao glanced at Ling Yungao, "I don't know how Junior Brother Song is doing now."
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were quiet for a moment. On a day like today, wouldn't it be bad to mention Song Zhiyi who was imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison? Senior Brother Yuan still has this temper, wouldn't this embarrass the sect leader in person?
Elder Gan quickly changed the subject: "But I don't know how the young sect leader will respond?"
Everyone looked at Yuan Songqiao one after another. The young sect leader said that he used a physical training method, but who doesn't know that his swordsmanship was taught by Senior Brother Yuan?
Yuan Songqiao looked calm: "Won't you know after reading it?"
Ling Bufei did not respond. He allowed himself to sink into Lin Baiyu's sword formation. At first, it was more difficult for him to resist. No matter how he attacked, he would be neutralized by Lin Baiyu. The sword energy immediately supplemented his situation, threatening his situation.
However, as time progressed, the situation slowly changed. Lin Baiyu's sword energy was still the same all-pervasive water, but Ling Bufei became a swimming fish in it. When the sword energy moved, he also moved, taking advantage of every opportunity to swim in it.
Lin Baiyu frowned and said: "Young Sect Master, you may be able to cope with such a little trick for a while, but you will not win the final victory. Sword cultivators must face difficulties and never retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong power erupted from his body. He raised his palm and waved his sword energy, causing thunder to come down and strike forward with a bang.
The disciples in the audience exclaimed: "Thunder Sword Qi! Senior Brother Lin has successfully cultivated it!"
In the last session, Lin Baiyu showed his skill. The power of sword energy with the addition of thunder increased several times, but he had not yet mastered it at that time, and was ultimately defeated by You Yan.
But today, he has obviously mastered it. Thunder and sword energy merge with each other. You are among me and I am among you. Once this attack hits, almost no one can withstand it.
Can the young sect master do it? Looking at what he did just now, it seems that there is nothing special about it. I think the young sect master still took advantage of his natural cultivation. After all, the formal training time is short and the swordsmanship has not been mastered yet.
Next to him, the disciples who had finished the competition gathered together, and Liu Zhi let out a soft cry.
You Yan actually laughed: "This kid really came here for the top spot."
Shen Hanqiu looked at her and asked with interest: "Senior Sister You, who do you like?"
You Yan replied slyly: "Both of them have their own strengths, it's hard to say."
Qiu Yi Nong heard this and snorted in her heart. Everyone has their own strengths. Ling Bufei has not shown much strength until now, so what are the strengths? It seems that the young sect leader's journey to the competition is about to stop at the first game.
After she thought about it, You Yan beside her suddenly stood up straight, and Shen Hanqiu even exclaimed: "How could this be?"
Qiu Yi Nian was stunned and looked towards the stage. He saw Lin Baiyu's thunder sword energy hitting the front. However, Ling Bufei, who was under siege, suddenly exploded with more powerful lightning, sucking away the thunder around him!