Liang Tianzhu shattered Li Ge's Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique with one strike. At the same time, the powerful force knocked Li Ge away on the spot. He vomited blood and landed on the competition stage a hundred meters away with a pale face.

Lin Bai was carrying the measuring ruler and appeared in front of Li Ge the moment Li Ge landed, with the demon sword placed on Li Ge's neck.

Li Ge originally wanted to stand up and fight Lin Bai for three hundred rounds.

But as soon as he moved, the demon sword on his neck cut his neck, and a trace of blood flowed out. At this moment, Li Ge did not dare to act rashly.

"I surrender!"

Li Ge said directly.

Lin Bai stared at Li Ge and said coldly: "After the competition, I will come to you!"

Lin Bai took back the demon sword and let Li Ge leave.

Li Ge stood up, sneered, and walked down the stage.

Lin Bai said at this time: "In the third round, the seven contemporary geniuses of the Li family were all targeted by different warriors. You must be the one behind this incident."

"You imitated their martial arts and martial arts, found their flaws, and then informed these flaws to the warriors who fought against the seven geniuses!"

"Is it right?"

When Li Ge heard this, he sneered again.

No answer, no rebuttal.

Li Ge walked down the stage without saying a word.

"It turns out it's him!" Li Daoyuan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Li Ge with a cold heart.

Li Zhaoxing said coldly: "Who would have thought that the person targeting us would be an inconspicuous warrior from the side branch?"

Li Le said: "Yes, no one thought that this inconspicuous warrior could actually know the great star-catching art, the great life-destroying art, the great ghost art, and the seventy-two arts of Kunxu!"

Li Buzheng, Li Qianqian, and Li Tao all looked at Li Ge.

There is no doubt that in this battle, Li Ge became completely famous within the Li family.

Possessing three kinds of Kunxu seventy-two skills, this has never happened in the Kunxu Li family.

Li Zhengyi and the Great Elder watched the competition between Li Buzheng and Li Ge from a high platform.

After the competition, Li Zhengyi whispered to the elder: "It's that person's child..."

The Great Elder nodded silently and said: "In these years, more than 20 years ago, since his parents died in the war, it seems that no one in the Li family has taken care of him!"

"I'm afraid you and I are the only two people in the Kunxu Li family who still remember his origins."

Li Zhengyi took a deep breath and said: "Blood inheritance martial spirit... demon pupil!"

With Li Ge's defeat, the third battle ended.

There is no doubt that the battle between Lin Bai and Li Ge caused a sensation in the entire Li family.

Especially the powerful force that Li Ge burst out caused a sensation in the Li family!

Li Zhengyi stood up at this moment and said: "Okay, Holy Son Lin Bai has fought three games in a row and has some injuries on his body. The spiritual power in his body has been consumed a lot, so let's rest for an hour first!"

"Great Elder, give the elixir to Holy Son Lin Bai!"

"The competition will continue in an hour!"

Li Zhengyi said lightly.

The great elder sent a panacea to Lin Bai.

After Lin Bai took it, he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to recover from his injuries and spiritual power.

In the battle with Li Ge just now, Lin Bai did not expect such twists and turns. Li Ge's strength greatly exceeded Lin Bai's expectations. Lin Bai was also injured and consumed a lot of spiritual energy in his body.

Now Lin Bai did not refuse. After taking the elixir, he began to exercise his energy to heal his injuries.

"Winning all three games."

"Lin Bai's opponent in this fourth game is...Li Chuyi!"

"Little Sword Master, Li Chuyi!"

"It looks great now. Li Chuyi is now one of the strongest swordsmen in the current generation of the Li family!"

"And Lin Bai is also a sword cultivator!"

"The competition between two swordsmen is so interesting."

Many people are looking forward to the contest between Lin Bai and Li Chuyi in an hour.

At this moment, Li Chuyi was standing under the competition stage, looking at Lin Bai who was sitting cross-legged with dull eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Soon, an hour passed.

Lin Bai's spiritual power also returned to its peak state.

Li Zhengyi shouted at this moment: "The competition continues!"

"Next game, Li Chuyi!"

As Li Zhengyi's voice spread, Li Chuyi, who was under the competition stage, heard it and slowly walked up to the competition stage.

All eyes were focused on Li Chuyi.

Li Zhaoxing said coldly: "Humph, if Li Chuyi goes up, Lin Bai will definitely lose this battle!"

Li Le smiled and said: "Yes, we know Li Chuyi's strength very well. He is a monster!"

Li Daoyuan and Li Buzheng watched with bated breath the battle that was about to begin on the competition stage!

Li Chuyi came to the opposite side of Lin Bai. After standing still, he cupped his fists and said, "I'm Li Chuyi!"

Lin Bai smiled and said: "I heard that you are known as the Little Sword Master in the Li family!"

Li Chuyi nodded blankly.

Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Come on, let me see how strong your swordsmanship is!"

After Li Chuyi heard it, he didn't say anything. A flash of light appeared in the storage bag, and a peerless sword appeared in Li Chuyi's hand.

Holding a sharp sword in his hand, the thirteen levels of sword intent in his body burst out, shaking the heaven and earth, shattering the void, and surrounding the eight wastelands.

Li Chuyi had practiced thirteen levels of artistic conception, and actually practiced four more levels of artistic conception than Lin Baidu.

Lin Bai cultivated the ninth level of artistic conception at the same time, and was already extremely evil.

But Li Chuyi was even more evil, and he actually cultivated thirteen levels of artistic conception at the same time!

"Thirteenth level of artistic conception..." Lin Bai's face became slightly solemn.

At this moment, Li Chuyi suddenly slashed with his sword, and the power of the thirteen levels of artistic conception burst out at the same time, like the waves in the sea, slashing towards Lin Bai with extraordinary power!

When the sword fell, the color of the heaven and earth changed, the void shook, and the earth cracked open!

Li Zhaoxing sneered and said: "Li Chuyi, who also cultivates the thirteenth level of artistic conception, can have the power to create the world with just a casual sword!"

Li Le smiled and said: "It is indeed very strong!"

"But now that I think about it, it seems that Li Chuyi never used any martial arts skills when he competed with others!"

"In all his competitions, he was directly defeated and won by relying solely on the terrifying power of these thirteen levels of artistic conception!"

"I wonder what it will be like when Li Chuyi uses his martial arts!"

Li Le said lightly.

Thirteen levels of artistic conception exploded at the same time, and that powerful force seemed to shatter the void!

"Tai Chi Liang Yi Sword Formation!"

"Aoki Divine Thunder!"

With a thought in Lin Bai's mind, the flying swords formed a sword formation, and the Aoki Divine Thunder came out of his body.

Total defense!

But even if Lin Bai defended with all his strength, Li Chuyi's powerful sword fell, shattering Lin Bai's sword array, tearing apart the Aoki Divine Thunder, and hitting Lin Bai's chest.

Lin Bai instantly flew out and landed a thousand meters away, his face pale.

"The power of the thirteenth level of artistic conception is really strong."

Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and he felt a little frightened!

Li Chuyi looked up and saw that Lin Bai was not defeated. There seemed to be a hint of surprise on his dumb face, but then he suddenly raised the edge of his sword and struck with another sword.

This sword does not have any earth-shattering power, nor does it have any gorgeous and dazzling light.

Just a very ordinary sword.

But just this sword caused a huge wave of terror in Lin Bai's eyes.

Because Lin Bai felt the power of this sword, it seemed that the sword touched the traces of the avenue...