"snort!"

A domineering cold snort spread throughout the entire East City.

In an instant, a monstrous sword intent unfolded. From the residence of the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators in Xiandong Mountain, a figure stepped out and came to Nie Xiong's side. He grabbed Nie Xiong's arm with one hand. Stop him!

"What are you going to do?" Lin Bai glared at Nie Xiong angrily and said coldly.

Originally, Yang Changdong came to ask for an explanation. Lin Bai didn't have any anger and just wanted to explain the situation. But now Nie Xiong said that he would kill himself to prove his innocence, which made Lin Bai angry!

A sword cultivator should never give up his sword!

A person should never give up his life!

No matter how much frustration, discrimination, grievance, or suffering you suffer, you must remember that you must live...

Must live!

Because only by living can you have a chance to turn over!

Only by living can you have hope!

Never give up your life easily!

However, Nie Xiong was so stimulated by a few words that he wanted to commit suicide, which made Lin Bai extremely disappointed in Nie Xiong and even more angry!

If such sarcastic remarks would make a warrior commit suicide, then Lin Bai would have been subjected to so much discrimination, so many supercilious glances, and so much insults along the way after he walked out of Lingxi City. Wouldn't it be enough for Lin Bai to die a hundred times!

Nie Xiong's eyes were blood red, he looked at Lin Bai with a look of reluctance, and said: "Brother Dongfang, I'm sorry, we have embarrassed you!"

Lin Bai said coldly: "I ask you, what are you doing!"

Lin Bai's voice became colder and angrier. He glared at Nie Xiong and roared!

Nie Xiong gritted his teeth and said: "I will kill myself to prove my innocence. If it is really us who secretly hid our sword energy and killed the disciples of the seven major sects, then we will never kill ourselves easily."

"But now I am willing to kill myself, which is enough to prove that we did not kill those sect disciples!"

"In this way, we not only protect the reputation of our Xiandong Mountain Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators, but also protect the reputation of our Tongtian Sword Sect!"

Nie Xiong said reluctantly.

"Reputation? Haha." When Lin Bai heard this, he sneered disdainfully: "The reputation of our Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators in Xiandong Mountain is achieved with swords, one sword at a time!"

"You didn't get it in exchange for your own brother killing himself!"

"The reputation of our Tongtian Sword Sect was gained with hundreds of millions of sword cultivators in Lingnan, and it was not gained by the suicide of any one of my disciples!"

"The pure will be pure by themselves, and the turbid will be turbid by themselves, so why bother talking nonsense with others!"

"Put your sword down!"

Lin Bai said coldly.

Nie Xiong put down his sword dumbly and said to Lin Bai, "But...Senior Brother Dongfang..."

Lin Bai ignored Nie Xiong, turned to look at Yang Changdong and said, "You are the Holy Son of the Burning Heart Sect, Yang Changdong, right?"

Yang Changdong looked proud, nodded solemnly and said: "Exactly, who are you?"

Lin Bai said coldly: "Hmph, didn't you come to our Tongtian Sword Sect to ask for an explanation on behalf of the Burning Heart Sect? Then I will give you an explanation today!"

"Yang Changdong, listen carefully!"

"I, the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, have not hidden my sword energy to kill the disciples of the seven major sects, let alone use such dirty methods to kill people!"

"Whether you believe it or not! It has nothing to do with me. I'm just giving you an explanation. It's up to you to believe it or not!"

Lin Bai looked cold and said to Yang Changdong in a cold voice.

When Yang Changdong heard this, his face immediately became angry, and the power of the Yang God realm began to gather in him.

"If you want an explanation, I've already given you an explanation."

"Now that you've got your answer, get out of here!"

Lin Bai stared at Yang Changdong and said.

"Get out? You told me to get out?" Yang Changdong's eyes widened and he couldn't even believe his ears.

As the Holy Son of the Burning Heart Sect, he has a position respected by hundreds of millions of disciples within the Burning Heart Sect. Anyone who sees him in this Lingnan land must treat him with respect, even if he is from the Seventy-Two Dynasties. The same is true for the royal family.

Even when the warriors in Lingnan saw him, they didn't even dare to speak louder, but at this moment, Lin Bai just told him to get lost!

This makes Yang Changdong's self-esteem somewhat intolerable!

"Humph!" Hearing Lin Bai's words, Qi Xuan on the side laughed angrily: "Dongfang Bai Shaojian Zun is really very capable and majestic..."

Lin Bai glanced at Qi Xuan and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"I am...!!" Qi Xuan was speechless by Lin Bai's question. Have you forgotten that you tore my arms two months ago? Have you forgotten?

Qi Xuan gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Bai, and said: "Dongfang Bai, why don't you pretend to be pretentious? The Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain have made mistakes, and they should be punished. You are standing up now to deliberately favor them and tarnish the sect. You are not worthy of doing so." Young Sword Master!"

Lin Bai smiled disdainfully: "I thought the Sword Master was here? It turned out to be just a purple-clad inner disciple!"

"You told me about the rules of the Tongtian Sword Sect, then I ask you, what should the inner disciples in purple do when they see the Young Sword Master?"

Lin Bai took one step forward, and a surge of overwhelming pressure rushed towards Qi Xuan.

Pressed down by Lin Bai's sword power, Qi Xuan's face turned red and he became ferocious. The power in his arms was about to burst out, and a destructive power fluctuated continuously in Qi Xuan's arms. Spread and spread!

"When the purple-clothed inner disciples see the Young Sword Lord, they should bow to each other!" Lin Bai stared at Qi Xuan in a cold voice and said, "As a purple-clothed inner disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect, are you so ignorant of the rules?"

"You're still not polite!"

Lin Bai stared at Qi Xuan coldly and said.

Qi Xuan gritted his teeth, with a look of humiliation and anger on his face, and clenched his fists. He wished he could just slap Lin Bai to death right now!

But Qi Xuan knew that this was not the time to take action!

In desperation, Qi Xuan could only say with humiliation, cupping his fists: "I've seen the Young Sword Lord!"

"Hmph!" Lin Bai snorted again and said, "Get out! You are not even qualified to talk to me!"

When Qi Xuan heard Lin Bai's words, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He glanced at Lin Bai with fierce eyes, turned around and left. When he left, Qi Xuan's eyes showed murderous intent: "Dongfang Bai ! I, Qi Xuan, will definitely cut you into pieces!"

"Let you be proud for a while first. When we get to the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Stars, I will definitely kill you to death!"

Qi Xuan's leaving figure was full of murderous intent!

Lin Bai shouted back at Qi Xuan and narrowed his eyes. Lin Bai had a vague feeling that this matter seemed to have some connection with Qi Xuan!

But now is not the time for Lin Bai to think, now is the time to solve this dilemma!

Lin Bai looked at Yang Changdong and said in a cold voice: "I have already explained to you, Holy Son Yang Changdong, why don't you leave? Are you waiting for me to treat you to a supper?"

Yang Changdong overheard the conversation between Lin Bai and Qi Xuan, and immediately said in a cold voice: "So you are Dongfang Bai, the Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect, one of the nine evil geniuses in Lingnan. !”