Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

"Be smart! Take happiness into your own hands."

Hearing Qiao Mo's request, Lin Bai was quite appreciative.

"It's a pity. With Senior Sister Qiao Mo's strength, she probably won't be a match for Qi Liang and Wu Di." Yi Gu smiled bitterly.

Just now, when Qiao Mo made a request, the presiding elder immediately sent a message to the two elders.

Wu Xiu and Qi Kun were sitting in the Accord with their eyes closed and concentrating. When they heard this request, they were both stunned and asked about their sons at the same time.

"Qi Liang, are you sure you can defeat Qiao Mo?" Qi Kun asked Qi Liang.

"Dad, don't worry, Qiao Mo is sixth on the Tianshui Dao God List, and I am fourth on the Tianshui Dao God List. Although the gap is not big, there is a huge difference in strength between the warriors who can enter the top ten on the Tianshui Dao God List. Just one rank, it’s a huge difference!”

Qi Liang said with confidence.

Qi Kun smiled with satisfaction and immediately agreed to Qiao Mo's request.

At the same time, on the other side, Wu Xiu also received a reply from Wu Di.

Wu Di and Qi Liang had the same view. If they were to fight Qiao Mo head-on, Qiao Mo would definitely not be their opponent.

Both elders agreed, and the presiding elder dared to reply.

"Next, please invite all participating warriors to come on stage."

The presiding elder raised his hands high, and eight huge competition stages rose up in the center of the fighting arena.

Each competition stage can accommodate a thousand people.

Moreover, the material used to build the competition platform is not an extraordinary thing. It is made of special divine iron and is extremely strong. Even if Taoist warriors compete on it, they cannot easily destroy the competition platform.

"Brother Lin, go ahead." Yi Gu nudged Lin Bai with his elbow.

"Where are you going?" Lin Bai looked puzzled. Didn't he come to see a show?

"Hey, Brother Lin, your cultivation is unpredictable, and Senior Sister Qiao Mo is unparalleled in beauty. You two are a match made in heaven, so I secretly signed you up without telling you!"

Yi Gu said with a smile and put the registration token into Lin Bai's hand.

"What!" Lin Bai stared and exclaimed, looking down at the token in his hand.

The token read: "Lin Bai, a ninth-grade Taoist god."

The number is written on the back: "No. 345."

According to the rules explained by the presiding elder before, Lin Bai should belong to the No. 3 competition stage.

"Brother Yi, you..." Lin Bai was stunned.

Yi Gu spoke earnestly, with a hint of pleading in his tone: "Brother Lin, it's not easy for us to make some money. If Senior Sister Qiao Mo marries Wu Di and Qi Liang, Bai Shenglou will never give me any contribution value. So, I want to After much deliberation, only if you take action and take Qiao Mo can we get the contribution points!"

"Brother Lin, you earned these five million contribution points with your hard work. You don't want to lose everything."

Lin Bai's heart moved slightly when he thought of the five million contribution value.

But Yi Gu was too ungrateful to handle this matter.

Yi Gu secretly glanced at Qiao Mo, who was standing in front of the window of the Accord, and said: "Brother Lin, look at Senior Sister Qiao Mo. She has peerless appearance, fat skin, convex figure, and an indifferent temperament. She is one of the few people in the world. Some beauties.”

"My cultivation is just not strong enough, otherwise, it wouldn't be your turn."

Yi Gu encouraged him even more.

Lin Bai gave a wry smile and felt like crying without tears.

Yi Gu continued: "Moreover...Brother Lin, we finally got to know Senior Sister Qiao Mo. Now he is being persecuted by traitors and has to fight to find a bride. If she marries Wu Di and Qi Liang, what will happen to her in the future?" Can you live a good life?"

"For our five million contribution points and for Senior Sister Qiao Mo to have a happy future, Brother Lin, take action!"

"With Brother Lin's strength, within the Taoist realm of Tianshui Sect, there are only a bunch of young people!"

Lin Bai looked helpless, glanced at the crow on Yi Gu's shoulder, and said, "Does this involve you?"

Crow eyes showed cunning: "Conscience of heaven and earth, Lin Bai, this is all Yi Gu's thoughts. But then again, that little girl Qiao Mo doesn't need to be much different from Bai Xiaoxiao and Jian Ruohan. You can just accept it. it's not a big deal."

"Anyway, your harem is already chaotic enough. One more person is not enough."

Lin Bai shook his head, looking a little bitter.

He didn't have much affection for Qiao Mo at all. The only thing he had social contact with was the betting market that Yi Gu operated.

"For those warriors who have not yet come on stage, please come on stage as soon as possible. The martial arts formation will be opened in half a quarter of an hour."

The presiding elder began to urge.

There were many figures standing on each of the eight competition stages.

Among them, Udi is in the first competition stage, Qi Liang is in the second competition stage...

"Brother Lin, for five million contribution points!"

"Brother, please take action!"

Yi Gu looked a little anxious.

"Let me be clear first. I am participating in the competition arena for your five million contribution points. I don't want to see Senior Sister Qiao Mo marry those two scumbags Qi Liang and Udi."

"If I am chosen by Senior Sister Qiao Mo and become the final winner, I will also make it clear to Senior Sister Qiao Mo!"

Lin Bai's eyes flashed and he said to Yi Gu.

"Whatever you want, as long as I can get five million contribution points." Yi Gu said with a happy smile.

Lin Bai nodded, stood up from his seat, and walked up the stairs to the competition stage.

He glanced at the number on the competition token in his hand and silently walked to the competition stage No. 3.

On the No. 3 competition stage, there are now eighty or ninety warriors standing. Their cultivation levels are all at the peak level of Taoist gods. It is difficult to see a few people like Lin Bai who are in the realm of ninth-grade Taoist gods.

But these Taoist warriors have different appearances, including tall, short, fat, and thin.

They range from an eighty-year-old man to a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child.

Come and participate.

They are all crooked melons and cracked dates.

When Lin Bai looked at them, they also looked at Lin Bai.

"Haha, a mere ninth-grade Taoist warrior dares to come on stage and compete with us?"

"Hey, hey, are you here looking for death? Hahaha."

Several people sneered at Lin Bai mercilessly.

Lin Bai looked calm, walked to the edge of the competition stage, ignored them, folded his arms, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the competition to begin.

"Don't speak? Are you pretending to be an expert?"

"Tch, I'll be the first to kick you out later!"

The warriors snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to Lin Bai.

Another moment passed, and when the presiding elder saw that the time was almost up, he immediately waved his sleeves, and the eight martial arts formations were opened.

"Now, the competition begins!"

The presiding elder gave an order, and the eight warriors on the competition stage jumped up one after another and attacked and killed the warrior closest to them.

The same is true on the No. 3 competition stage.

When they heard the order from the presiding elder, everyone looked at the warrior closest to them, used the divine channel method, took out the magical weapon, and blasted away.

"Boy, get out of here!"

Just now a warrior said that when the competition begins, he will be the first to kick Lin Bai off the stage.

Sure enough, as soon as the competition started, he came towards Lin Bai.