The moment Cao Qian, Zuo Song and a group of Huntian Sect disciples walked in, Cao Qian saw Lin Bai and suddenly looked furious.

Even though the injuries on Cao Qian's face had improved at this moment, the humiliation that Lin Bai brought to him that day and the burning pain on his face were still vivid in his mind.

"Senior Brother Zuo Song, please avenge me!"

Cao Qian shouted to Zuo Song.

"Junior Brother Cao Qian, even if you don't tell me, several elders have ordered that if you meet this person in the secret realm, let him stay here forever!"

"It's best if you meet this person if he dares to come in."

Zuo Song suddenly looked at Lin Bai, his face was cold, and there was a trace of murderous intent on his knife-like face.

At this time, Zuo Song took out an ice-white sharp sword from his storage bag, looked at Lin Bai, and said coldly: "Kill yourself, it's rare for me to take action!"

Lin Bai looked at the sharp sword in Zuo Song's hand. The moment the sword was in his hand, Zuo Song's whole body became as cold as a piece of ice, and his body exuded a powerful wave of sword intent.

Obviously, Zuo Song is a strong swordsman.

"Drip Sword, Zuo Song!"

Lin Bai remembered the name Zuo Song was called by the warriors of Longhe County, which seemed to be the dripping sword.

"What if I don't kill myself?" Lin Bai looked at Zuo Song with a smile, quite provocative.

"Are you provoking?" Zuo Song asked with a cold face.

"So what?" Lin Bai smiled disdainfully.

Zuo Song's face turned cold, and a murderous intent condensed in his eyes.

The next moment, Zuo Song didn't say any more words and rushed towards Lin Bai with a sword.

When the sword struck, the cold sword energy seemed to freeze the void and rushed towards Lin Bai.

"Hahaha, you're done, you're done, if you dare to provoke Senior Brother Zuo Song to take action, you will definitely die!"

"Senior Brother Zuo Song, kill him, kill him!"

Cao Qian laughed and said this while encouraging Zuo Song.

Seeing Zuo Song's sword attack, Lin Bai punched out with a loud bang. The moment the two collided, Lin Bai was instantly knocked away by a powerful force.

Lin Bai retreated a thousand meters and then stopped.

"Aren't you a warrior from Zhanyue Mountain? Zhanyue Mountain is a sword cultivating sect, where is your sword?" Zuo Song said with an even colder expression after he defeated Lin Bai with one sword.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Song's figure suddenly disappeared from in front of him. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Lin Bai.

The piercing sword light penetrated and went straight to Lin Bai's throat.

"I want to see my sword! Okay, I'll show it to you!" The moment Lin Bai turned sideways to avoid Zuo Song's sword, the storage bag cracked, the demon sword fell into his hand, and he slashed at Zuo Song with one sword. .

This sword light is like a bright moon falling from the sky, extremely poignant...

"Sure enough, it's the Nine Moon-Zhancing Swords!" Zuo Song took a look at Lin Bai's sword skills and immediately confirmed his suspicion.

"Since I'm here to seek revenge, I won't let you live!" Zuo Song snorted coldly, his sword skills were like a dragon's, stirring up the world, and rushed towards Lin Bai.

Crash--

At this moment, drops of rain began to fall from the sky and fell on the earth.

Zuo Song's figure also disappeared into the rain at this moment.

Lin Bai looked up at the sky and saw drops of rain hitting him.

This rainwater seems to be ordinary rainwater, nothing special about it.

But at the moment when the rain was about to fall on Lin Bai, Lin Bai's hair stood on end, and a strong life-and-death crisis forced Lin Bai to retreat quickly.

Swish——

A drop of rain fell in front of Lin Bai, turned into Zuo Song's figure, and stabbed him with a sword.

Lin Bai retreated in time to avoid the sword.

After Zuo Song thrust out the sword, his figure disappeared into the rain again.

"The combination of movement and swordsmanship, this swordsmanship is not that simple, right?" Lin Bai said with a sneer as he retreated.

Cao Qian said proudly at this moment: "This is the blood-dropping sword formation of our Huntian Sect. It is naturally extraordinary. Lin Bai, you are lucky to die in the blood-dropping sword formation."

"In Longhe County, the only people who can stop the Blood Drop Sword Formation are the outstanding disciples of those big families and sects. Just you, you are not worthy!"

Cao Qian said proudly.

"It turned out to be a sword formation, it's really powerful!" Lin Bai quickly retreated, but no matter how far Lin Bai retreated, the rain followed Lin Bai as if relying on his eyes.

There was always a dark cloud above Lin Bai's head, and it was raining heavily.

Lin Bai silently raised his head to look at the dark clouds above his head, and his face flashed: "Is this the eye of the formation?"

Lin Bai stamped his feet and flew up, heading straight into the dark clouds.

At this time, Zuo Song's figure kept looming in the rain, approaching Lin Bai crazily.

A series of sword lights rushed towards Lin Bai.

Lin Bai swung the demon sword and shattered Zuo Song's sword light one after another.

The two fought in the rain for thousands of rounds, but neither one hurt the other.

Zuo Song's Rainstorm Sword Formation could not hurt Lin Bai.

Lin Bai couldn't find Zuo Song's figure hidden in the rain.

For a while, there was a stalemate.

"Oh my god, are we going to fight so soon?"

"We have just stepped into the White Dragon Secret Realm, why are there strong people fighting against each other?"

"That person seems to be... Zuo Song, the Dripping Sword of the Huntian Sect. He is the number one genius of the Huntian Sect in the modern era. Who is he fighting against? Is it Shen Qianlang from Ba Dao City?"

"It doesn't look like Shen Qianlang, he seems to be an unfamiliar man in white!"

"Then there's no need to read it. As long as it's not Shen Qianlang, there are probably very few people who can stop Zuo Song's Rainstorm Sword Formation. Let's go and hunt for treasures. Don't waste time here!"

Many warriors who stepped into the White Dragon Secret Realm took one look at the fierce battle between Zuo Song and Lin Bai, then turned around and left, heading straight for the White Dragon Mountains.

At this time, Zhang Zhengqing and the other four people arrived belatedly and entered the White Dragon Secret Realm.

The moment they walked in, they also saw the fierce battle between Lin Bai and Zuo Song.

"It's Lin Bai!" Zhang Miao exclaimed.

"He is fighting... Zuo Song of the Huntian Sect!" Zhang Tian said in surprise.

"It's really Zuo Song!" Zhang Hu said dumbfounded.

"It must be because of what happened in the attic that day that the Huntian Sect held a grudge. Now that they stepped into the secret realm and found Brother Lin, they took action." Zhang Zhengqing's face flashed, he drew out his sword, and flew up to help Lin Bai.

"Brother Lin has helped our Zhang family over and over again and is kind to our Zhang family. You go to hunt for treasures, and I will help Brother Lin."

Zhang Zhengqing said to Zhang Hu and others.

Zhang Hu and others looked at each other and said, "Then let's go together. Since we came together, we must go together!"

The four of them flew away at the same time, intending to help Lin Bai.

Lin Bai naturally saw Zhang Zhengqing and others flying over, and immediately a message was sent to the ears of the four of them. Lin Bai said: "Brother Zhang, you go quickly, leave this place to me. Although Zuo Song is very strong, , but there is nothing you can do about me, you must not come here, otherwise, if you are caught by the Huntian Sect, there will be a lot of trouble!"

"I'm afraid I can't go with you on this trip. After leaving the White Dragon Secret Realm, I will wait for you in Qingshi Town!"

"Don't worry about me! Let's go!"

Lin Bai said via voice transmission.

Zhang Zhengqing and others were stunned when they heard this and said: "Brother Lin!"

Lin Bai said: "Let's go, don't cause trouble to me!"