Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

After being stunned for a short time, all the warriors in the audience came to their senses...

"Leng Xingguang lost..."

"Wan Zi really defeated Leng Xingguang with just one move?"

"This is a bit too incredible."

"A hero as powerful as Leng Xingguang, a genius, can't even defeat a single move in Wan Zizhen's hands."

"It seems that there is no need to compete at this year's Evil Moon Banquet. Wan Zizhen will definitely come first."

"..."

"But having said that... this seems to be Wan Zizhen's first time taking action in front of the world."

"..."

There were exclamations like a roaring mountain and a tsunami throughout the arena.

Wan Zizhen, who was sitting in the seat of Xie Yue Sect, heard endless exclamations in his ears, but he did not seem too happy, but rather bored: "I am famous again...annoying..."

The elder of the Xie Yue Sect smiled and said: "Everyone wants to rely on the Xie Yue Banquet to become famous in the world, but you are the only one who finds it annoying."

Wan Zizhen smiled bitterly and said: "I don't seek fame or fortune. Being famous all over the world is just a passing thing to me."

The elder of Xieyue Sect asked: "If you don't covet fame and wealth, then what do you covet?"

Wan Zizhen said with a smile: "If there weren't a few elixirs I need in the reward pool, I wouldn't be willing to come."

On the seat of the Eternal Demon Sect.

Lin Bai took a deep breath to stabilize his mind. After a moment of mental construction, he finally accepted the fact that Leng Xingguang lost to Wan Zi.

At the same time, after Leng Xingguang's defeat, Lin Bai's mood changed again.

From the Mangu Continent to the Tomb of the Gods, from the Tomb of the Gods to the Demon Realm... In Lin Bai's past, the devouring power was always unfavorable. He had helped Lin Bai defeat powerful enemies many times, and helped Lin Bai escape from death many times.

In Lin Bai's opinion...as long as he uses his devouring power, he can easily win no matter who his opponent is.

But now, when Lin Bai saw that Leng Xingguang, who had used all his strength to activate the Devouring Heaven Dao Technique, was still defeated by Wan Zizhen, he understood... The power of Devouring Heaven is not invincible.

In this world, there are many mysterious and unpredictable forces that can keep pace with the devouring power, or even surpass it.

After Leng Xingguang's defeat, Lin Bai once again regained his awe of the world.

Luo Wuling was busy in the competition ground, summoning hundreds of Xie Yue Sect disciples, and tried his best to repair the competition ground that had become ruins.

Liu Fuyun took a deep breath, and when he looked in the direction of Xie Yue Sect again, he showed strong awe for Wan Zizhen.

"It's incredible." Jiang Xuansu sat next to Lin Bai and whispered: "Wan Zizhen's palm just now... If someone tells me that it was executed by a Taiyi Daoguo strongman, I am willing to believe it."

Lin Bai shrank his eyes and nodded: "Yes, the power of that palm is simply more powerful than ordinary Taiyi Dao Fruit experts."

Suddenly Jiang Xuansu's eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile: "If you were at the peak of the Taoist realm and in the same realm as Wan Zizhen, how sure would you be that you could defeat Wan Zizhen?"

Lin Bai thought for a while and replied: "Within the same realm, I...will definitely win!"

Liu Fuyun heard the whispers between Lin Bai and Jiang Xuansu. Liu Fuyun was also frightened by Lin Bai's answer. He looked back at Lin Bai in shock and hesitated to speak...

"Are you so sure?" Jiang Xuansu raised a brow: "Wan Zi really only used one move to defeat Leng Xingguang. I'm sure he has other methods and magic weapons that he hasn't used yet. How dare you be so sure that someone in the same realm can defeat Leng Xingguang with just one move?" How can I defeat him?"

Lin Bai nodded and said, "I won't lose!"

"I can't afford to lose either..."

Lin Bai took a deep breath, feeling helpless in his words.

Suddenly, Lin Bai laughed again.

Jiang Xuansu frowned and asked, "Why are you laughing again? What are you laughing at?"

Lin Bai said with a smile: "I have seen that Wan Zi's behavior and methods are all treacherous and unpredictable."

"Suddenly, I was reminded of an old friend."

"What he does has always been unpredictable."

Jiang Xuansu asked: "Which of your old friends is as capable as Wan Zi and really fights like this?"

Lin Bai laughed and said: "This is the reason why I laugh... I really want to see what the ending will be like if he really fights Wan Zi?"

Jiang Xuansu said: "It's hard for me to hear you praising a person so much. Is it possible that this person's strength can only be compared to you?"

Lin Bai smiled and said: "If he wants to kill me, he can probably do it easily."

Jiang Xuansu's eyes showed curiosity and he asked again and again: "Are you from the Tiantian Clan?"

"no."

"Is he the owner of the demonic martial spirit?"

"No."

Jiang Xuansu was stunned, frowned and asked: "Then why do you think so highly of this person? Even you don't think he is his match?"

Lin Bai sighed: "He once wandered in front of the gate of hell, sang on the road to hell, laughed wildly on the Naihe Bridge... He was a passer-by in reincarnation, an abandoned son of this world."

Jiang Xuansu said: "Such an interesting person, what is his name? Where is he? When will you introduce him to me?"

"His name is... Yin Jiuling." Lin Bai said sadly, "Even I don't know where he is."

As Lin Bai and Jiang Xuansu chatted, for about half an hour, Luo Wuling and more than a dozen warriors from the Taiyi Daoguo realm finally restored the competition ground to its original state and set up a defensive array again.

"The tournament field has been restored."

"The next step is the second competition."

"The sword fight between Tu Qing and Li Wanyu!"

"Tu Qing's Yan Luo Wuqing Sword, Li Wanyu's Jiujiang Youchun Sword."

"..."

In the eyes of everyone who was looking forward to it, Luo Wuling came to the competition ground again and said loudly: "The second competition, Tu Qing of the Evil Moon Sect versus Li Wanyu of the Yunling Li Family!"

As Luo Wuling's second competition began, the audience became enthusiastic again.

Tu Qing, who was sitting at the Xie Yue Sect's seat, and Li Wanyu, who was from the Li family in Yunling, happened to fall into the competition arena.

The two of them landed on the ground, their swords and swords moving horizontally across the ground. Sword shadows and sword marks were quickly left behind on the ground that had just returned to its original state.

Luo Wuling took a look and withdrew from the competition ground.

Tu Qing pressed the handle of the knife and said coldly: "You should admit defeat!"

Li Wanyu, dressed in white like an immortal, holding a sword in his hand, as cold as snow: "We haven't fought yet, are you so sure that I will lose?"

Tu Qing said coldly: "I'll remind you one last time. Only by admitting defeat can you avoid the physical pain!"

"You should know... No matter whether it's a man or a woman, my sword has always been ruthless."

Li Wanyu smiled and said: "It's best. Senior Brother Tu Qing must not show mercy to the little girl just because she is a daughter. Otherwise, this competition will be meaningless."

"Hey, you are so stubborn!" Tu Qing sighed angrily, his eyes suddenly sharpened: "In that case, Junior Sister Li, please."

"Please, Senior Brother Tu Qing." Li Wanyu pressed the hilt of his sword.