Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

"Let me do it!"

At this moment, an old voice came, and then an old man walked out of the crowd and walked silently in front of Lin Bai, looking at Lin Bai with his eyes shining brightly.

"Su Ding'an!"

"Su Ding'an from the Jiange Tribe!"

"Brother Su Dingan is the strongest swordsman on our Tianchu Peak. He should have no problem taking action!"

"Hahaha, since Brother Su Ding'an has taken action, there is no problem!"

When the surrounding warriors saw the old man walking out, they immediately had relaxed smiles on their faces.

"Jiange tribe, Su Ding'an!" The old man came to Lin Bai and whispered: "Boy, your swordsmanship is indeed a bit weird. I wonder if you can block my swordsmanship?"

The Jiange tribe is one of the seventy-two tribes in Nanzhou, and the strength of the Jiange tribe is still at the forefront of the seventy-two tribes in Nanzhou. It can be regarded as a super tribe that can enter the top ten.

Among the warriors who came out of the Jiange tribe to conquer the world, there were few weak ones.

The Jiange tribe is named after "sword". It is conceivable that the warriors of this tribe must have some level of swordsmanship.

"Then let's give it a try!" Lin Bai said with a chuckle, raised his wooden sword and looked at Su Ding'an calmly.

Su Ding'an chuckled and said: "Little baby, I think you are young, and it is a good thing to be a little arrogant, but your mistake is that you should not show off in front of me!"

Lin Bai looked at Su Ding'an speechlessly and said, "Are you planning to beat me with your mouth? If so, then you will win. What Lin dislikes the most in his life is to quarrel with a shrew!"

Lin Bai said impatiently.

"Shrew!" When Su Ding'an heard this, he was immediately furious. The long sword in the scabbard was unsheathed, and a cold light flowed away.

"It seems that I really want to teach you a lesson today!"

Su Ding'an held a sharp sword in his hand and looked at Lin Bai coldly.

At this moment, Lin Bai suddenly flashed his eyes and looked at the long sword in Su Ding'an's hand.

This sword is completely black, with a cold glow spreading from it. The sword is so powerful!

This is a king-level spiritual weapon!

"Brother Su Dingan even took out a king-level spiritual weapon. It seems that he is really planning to teach this kid a lesson!"

"Haha, now there's something good to watch."

"Guess how many blows this reckless thing can survive in Brother Su Ding'an's hands?"

"If I can't make ten moves, he will be pushed to the ground by Brother Su Ding'an and beaten!"

"Ten moves? I can't even use three moves. Brother Su Dingan will definitely win!"

The surrounding warriors laughed and started discussing.

"King-level spiritual weapon..." Lin Bai's eyes flashed darkly, and he was surprised in his heart.

Su Ding'an said coldly: "It's too late to admit defeat now, otherwise, don't worry about me bullying you later!"

Lin Bai said: "Come on!"

Su Ding'an saw that Lin Bai was still unmoved after seeing his king-level spiritual weapon. Instead, he looked calm and calm, and he immediately became furious.

"court death!"

Su Ding'an was furious and rushed towards Lin Bai with a king-level spiritual sword in his hand.

The king-level spiritual sword flashed, and its light was unparalleledly sharp.

Even though Su Ding'an proclaimed himself a cultivator at this moment, the power of the king-level spiritual sword alone left a long sword mark on the ground.

If this sword hits Lin Bai, even if Lin Bai does not die, he will definitely be seriously injured.

"It's nothing great to have a king-level spiritual weapon. A good sword matches a strong person. If a weak person holds a good sword, it's still useless!" Lin Bai snorted coldly, took a step forward, and flashed the wooden sword in his hand. Su Ding'an's king-level spiritual swords were facing each other.

"What!"

"Is he planning to use his wooden sword to collide with a king-level spiritual weapon?"

"Haha, that's ridiculous!"

"I originally thought he was a strong swordsman, but now it seems that he is just a waste without practice!"

"Not just a waste, but an idiot!"

"Ha ha!"

The warriors around burst into laughter.

Not to mention that what Lin Bai was holding was a wooden sword. Even if it was an extremely martial spiritual weapon, he would not dare to face it head-on with a king-level spiritual weapon.

"Kill!" When Su Dingan saw Lin Bai planning to confront him head-on, his eyes were filled with ecstasy. He raised his king-level spiritual sword and slashed down at Lin Bai with one blow.

At this moment, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly flashed, and he raised the wooden sword in his hand.

Hitting between the king-level spiritual weapons at an extremely tricky angle.

There was a loud bang.

The moment the wooden sword hit the king-level spiritual sword.

Suddenly, the king-level spiritual sword fell out of Su Ding'an's hand, fell a hundred meters away, and was stuck on the ground.

"This..." Su Ding'an was extremely surprised. When he came to his senses, Lin Bai's wooden sword had already appeared in front of his throat, and the wooden blade was pressed an inch in front of his throat.

If Lin Bai had wanted to kill him just now, this sword would have been enough to penetrate his throat.

"you lose!"

Lin Bai chuckled.

All the warriors in the audience were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Su Ding'an, who holds a king-level spiritual weapon, even though he is a self-proclaimed cultivator, is the power of the king-level spiritual sword alone enough to easily defeat Lin Bai?

But what about now?

Su Ding'an not only failed to defeat Lin Bai, but was beaten by Lin Bai so much that even the king-level spiritual sword fell out of his hand.

This is indeed an extremely ridiculous thing for sword cultivators.

It is indeed ridiculous for a swordsman to be unable to hold his own sword.

Su Ding'an looked at Lin Bai dumbfounded.

Lin Bai immediately took back his wooden sword, looked at the warriors around him and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to spar? If not, then I will take Long Beibei away!"

Lin Bai looked at everyone.

Following the defeats of Yue Bing and Su Ding'an, the more than a hundred warriors around them who claimed to be the strongest sword cultivators in the South Continent lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into Lin Bai's eyes.

"Hmph!"

Lin Bai snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Let's go, Beibei!"

Lin Bai was about to walk out of the palace.

Called Long Beibei.

Long Beibei happily agreed and trotted away with Lin Bai.

"Stop! Stop! You cheated! You cheated!" When Lin Bai was about to leave the palace, Su Ding'an came back to his senses, pointed at Lin Bai's back and screamed.

Lin Bai looked sideways at Su Ding'an with some displeasure.

Su Ding'an looked at Long Huihuang at this moment and said: "Lord Long Huihuang, he cheated. The wooden sword in his hand is definitely not a mortal thing. It must be a treasure comparable to a king-level spiritual weapon!"

"Otherwise, how could he have knocked away my king-level spiritual weapon?"

"Please let Master Long Huihuang make the decision!"

Su Ding'an said to Long Huihuang.

Hearing Su Ding'an's words, more than a hundred warriors around him focused their gazes on Lin Bai's wooden sword. Some warriors even whispered: "It turns out that there are so many mysteries hidden in that wooden sword!"

"Hmph, I've seen it a long time ago. That wooden sword is absolutely extraordinary!"

"Yes, from the moment this person appeared in the palace, I felt a powerful wave of power. This should be coming from his wooden sword!"

There are even some warriors who pretend to be profound and say to themselves that they have already seen the clues in Lin Bai's wooden sword.