Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

"Lin Bai, go up and beat them to death!"

Fang Yiyun's face was slightly cold, and even his smile was as cold as it is now.

Seeing the cold smile on Fang Yiyun's face, Su Ling and Bei Haiyan both trembled, and their expressions suddenly became panicked. When they looked at each other, the fear in their eyes became even stronger.

Although they are all strong men in the realm of death and adversity, Fang Yiyun is just a warrior in the realm of life and death, but Fang Yiyun's title as the number one swordsman in the realm of life and death is well known in Dongzhou Academy, even among some strong men in the realm of death and adversity. , when meeting Fang Yiyun, they still have to hide away!

Su Ling couldn't help but said: "Fang Yiyun, this is just a martial arts competition. Why did you say this and say such evil things as asking Lin Bai to beat them to death? Is this what a mentor should say? "

Tan Jing, who was on the stage, smiled coldly: "Master Su, it doesn't matter. Since Master Fang values ​​Lin Bai so much, I also want to know how the first sword cultivator on Jiutian Yuanzu Mountain has been doing in the past five months."

"I also want to see if he can beat me to death!"

Tan Jing smiled coldly.

"Come on, Lin Bai, show your skills." Tan Jing stood on the stage, sneering as he watched Lin Bai walk onto the fighting field!

Fang Yiyun chuckled and said: "Su Ling, Bei Haiyan, you have all heard it. Your disciples also said the same thing. In this case, we instructors will just sit back and watch. The matters between the juniors will be left to the juniors." Solve it yourself."

Fang Yiyun smiled lightly.

When Su Ling and Bei Haiyan heard what Tan Jing said, their faces immediately darkened and their expressions became gloomy.

Su Ling said: "Fang..."

But just as Su Ling opened his mouth, Bei Haiyan pulled him back and said in a low voice: "Brother Su Ling, we haven't been defeated yet, so why say more!"

"Maybe it was Lin Bai who was defeated today?"

Bei Haiyan sneered.

Su Ling was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Bei Haiyan, are you really so sure? Can Tan Jing really defeat Lin Bai?"

Although Su Ling also focused on training Ouyang Jing, Su Ling knew in his heart that if Ouyang Jing fought against Lin Bai, there would be a high chance of defeat.

So at this moment, Su Ling was also very curious that Bei Haiyan actually had such great hopes for Tan Jing.

Bei Haiyan smiled mysteriously: "Just wait and see!"

Lin Bai came to the competition ground and stood in front of Tan Jing.

Tan Jing smiled coldly, twisted his fists, and sneered: "The number one sword cultivator on Jiutian Yuanzu Mountain, the only genius who has crossed the Twelve Feilong Islands, today I will make all your glory go to waste. !”

Lin Bai's eyes turned cold and he said, "You're not worthy yet!"

"Then let you see if I am worthy!" Tan Jing snorted coldly and roared: "Lin Bai, take the move!"

As he spoke, Tan Jing snorted coldly, his spiritual power surged all over his body, and he struck Lin Bai away with a palm.

At the moment when Tan Jing's palm struck, Lin Bai suddenly saw streaks of thunder and lightning coming out of Tan Jing's body, quickly condensing on his palm, and turning into a thunder ball!

"Huh?" Fang Yiyun looked at Tan Jing in surprise.

"This is..." Su Ling suddenly exclaimed.

Bei Haiyan smiled meaningfully.

Su Ling looked at Bei Haiyan and said, "Bei Haiyan, I didn't expect that in order to improve Tan Jing's cultivation, you actually taught him middle-grade king-level martial arts!"

"This is thunder in the palm of your hand!"

Bei Haiyan smiled meaningfully: "Brother Su Ling, I told you, I don't know who will lose today! Although Tan Jing has only been practicing palm thunder for more than five months, he is very talented and has already started!"

"With the power of the middle-grade king-level martial arts, in the first level of the realm of life and death, no one can be the opponent of the Tan realm!"

"Lin Bai will definitely lose today!"

Bei Haiyan replied with a proud smile.

Hearing Bei Haiyan's words, Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Tan Jing has already displayed his middle-grade king-level martial arts, the outcome is naturally decided!

Meng Li said in surprise: "The power of thunder in Tan Jing's body is so strong!"

Changsun Yun said: "This does not seem to be a low-grade king-level martial arts!"

Wu Ming said at this moment: "This is the middle-grade king-level martial arts practiced by Bei Haiyan, thunder in the palm!"

"Mid-grade king-level martial arts..." Meng Li and others said with big eyes.

Kaka——

Crackling——

The power of thunder that emerged from Tan Jing's body surged wildly and struck the void, causing bursts of roaring noises.

But the thunder condensed in Tan Jing's palm was violent and filled with an aura of death.

At this moment, all the warriors who witnessed this battle screamed in surprise.

"This is……"

"What a powerful force!"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"This martial arts is the worst, but it should be at the middle level!"

"Mid-level king-level martial arts, Lin Bai is in danger!"

Many warriors said in surprise.

The thunderballs in Tan Jing's body became more and more powerful, and the thunderballs in his palms became more and more terrifying.

"Hahaha! Lin Bai, defeat me!" Tan Jing took control of the huge thunder ball, jumped up, and struck Lin Bai's Tianling Cap with one palm.

Tan Jing arrived quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.

Lin Bai didn't seem to have reacted yet, standing still without moving.

Until Tan Jing struck Lin Bai with a thunderous palm...

"Get out of the way!"

"Lin Bai!"

"not good!"

Meng Li, Changsun Yun, and Wu Ming's expressions suddenly changed, and they looked nervously at the competition ground.

Bei Haiyan and Su Ling looked at each other with a hint of sneer on their faces: "It seems that the geniuses who will be admitted to the South Campus this year are nothing more than this!"

Rumble——

Tan Jing struck Lin Bai's head with a palm, and the thunder in his palm exploded with a huge force. It smashed the martial arts arena to pieces and rolled up thousands of feet of smoke and dust!

"Hahaha!" With a palm hit, Tan Jing fell to the ground and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, it seems that the number one sword cultivator in this year's assessment is nothing more than this. Didn't he also lose in my hands?"

"Hahaha!"

"I won!"

Tan Jing's palm just now clearly hit Lin Bai.

Even if he didn't hit, Tan Jing could still imagine that at such a close distance, the thunder in his palm exploded. Even if Lin Bai's cultivation was unpredictable, he might not be able to block the remaining power of the middle-grade king-level martial arts!

"Humph, I win." Bei Haiyan smiled proudly.

Lidya Su also nodded slightly.

"What?"

"Lin Bai lost?"

"Grandma, I thought I could see a great battle, but I didn't expect that Lin Bai is so weak!"

"That's too weak. He's the number one swordsman in this year's assessment. He's really capable!"

The warriors around all laughed sarcastically!

Tan Jing looked at Fang Yiyun at this moment and said: "Master Fang, now that I have defeated Lin Bai, are there any disciples under your command who are willing to come up and fight me?"

Fang Yiyun sneered disdainfully: "Did you win? Did you really win?"

Tan Jing smiled proudly and said, "What else?"

Fang Yiyun said: "Then look behind you..."