Under the attention of everyone, Ling Bufei stood up.
"The transfer must be quick." Bai Mengjin said softly, "He has rich fighting experience and will not give you time to adapt."
Ling Bufei nodded, glanced at Hua Wusheng again, and then flew onto the stage.
"Senior Brother Lin." He bowed and saluted.
Lin Baiyu showed a faint smile and said, "I never thought that one day I would face the young sect master in the ring."
Ling Bufei said frankly: "I didn't expect it either."
Lin Baiyu couldn't help but think of how he went to pick up Ling Bufei, and sighed: "No one can explain the encounters in life."
For example, Ling Bufei's terminal illness could be cured, and his master was imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison.
"Let's start!" After just two words, the deacon elder was already urging. With so many people in the sect watching, this was not the time for them to chat.
Lin Baiyu looked solemn and said: "If I can win the top spot, I will get a chance to freely choose rewards. I want to go to Xuanbing Prison to see my master, so I won't hold back any points today, and I also ask the young sect leader to do it Be prepared."
Ling Bufei didn't know there was such a reward, but it was nothing to worry about. He replied: "This is a competition at the Nascent Soul stage, so I won't use any cultivation level above the Nascent Soul stage. In addition, this is my first trial. Once you appear in front of others, in the name of the Young Master, you will not hold back. Senior Brother Lin, please."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them drew their swords at the same time.
Despite the restriction, the surrounding disciples still felt the strong sword energy.
"Senior Sister Yu, haven't you decided the odds yet? The competition has begun."
Senior Sister Yu is in a dilemma. She is well aware of Lin Baiyu's strength. If it were anyone else, she would give her a winning rate of more than 70,000, but her opponent is Ling Bufei. Although she has heard that the young sect leader's strength has surpassed Yuanying, she has never seen him take action. !
"Fifty-five!" Senior Sister Yu blurted out, "Hurry up and place your bets. I will only accept this round."
It is not easy to open the market today, because the opponent is temporarily drawn, and the odds can only be temporarily determined. Once the competition begins, those with a discerning eye will be able to see the clues, and it would be unfair to place any more bets.
Senior Sister Yu also has a strong gambling spirit, and she still has to play in such a difficult situation.
So the disciples rushed forward and started placing bets.
"Senior Brother Lin! I am still Senior Brother Oshi Lin!"
"I am still the leader of the Young Master. Looking at Senior Brother Lin like this, he must be in a bad state."
"I can't see it. Senior Brother Lin has been so unlucky recently. Today can be said to be a desperate counterattack..."
Amidst the discussion, the competition on the ring began.
As expected, Lin Baiyu used all his strength from the beginning. He raised his hand and waved, and sword aura composed of auras emerged from his body, quickly forming a sword array.
"go!"
The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it immediately rushed towards Ling Bufei.
He is also a swordsman, but Ling Bufei's fighting style is completely different from his. He transformed into a killing sword and held it tightly in his hand. The sword force around him was like a mountain pressing down on him. When Lin Baiyu's sword formation was flying into the sky, he jumped up and charged into the sword formation alone with his sword alone.
Gengen Spirit Sword struck at him, Ling Bufei turned his sword and defeated it. Lin Baiyu concentrated on it and added it without hesitation.
But seeing the spiritual swords continuing to form one by one, the arena was covered with his sword energy. At this moment, the entire arena space was like a fish tank, and Lin Baiyu's sword energy was like water everywhere.
Ling Bufei was inside and felt strong pressure. This is not the first time he has faced off against a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator. When fighting against Baili Xu, he has long been accustomed to the pressure of the Nascent Soul Sword Qi. But Lin Baiyu hadn't said anything about it for a long time, and today he was still trying his best.
The dense sword energy barely gave him any time to breathe, hitting him in the most uncomfortable place every time.
Experience, this is the fighting experience of top sword cultivators.
On the cloud platform, Yang Xiangtian said with emotion: "Master Nephew Lin's cultivation has improved again! Only if he has a strong foundation can he be allowed to use sword energy like this."
Elder Gan agreed: "I thought he was going to be depressed for a while, but I didn't expect... It seems that Senior Nephew Lin has not wasted his time and has been practicing hard."
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This is the only chance. Yuan Songqiao glanced at Ling Yungao, "I don't know how Junior Brother Song is doing now."
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were quiet for a moment. On a day like today, wouldn't it be nice to mention Song Zhiyi who was imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison? Senior Brother Yuan still has this temper. Isn't this embarrassing the sect master in front of him?
Elder Gan quickly changed the topic: "But I don't know how the young sect master will respond?"
Everyone looked at Yuan Songqiao one after another. The young sect leader said that he used a physical training method, but who doesn't know that his swordsmanship was taught by Senior Brother Yuan?
Yuan Songqiao looked calm: "Won't you know after reading it?"
Ling Bufei didn't respond, he let himself sink into Lin Baiyu's sword formation. At the beginning, it was more difficult for him to resist. No matter how he tried to attack, he would be neutralized by Lin Baiyu. The sword energy immediately came back to threaten his situation.
However, as time progressed, the situation slowly changed. Lin Baiyu's sword energy was still the same all-pervasive water, but Ling Bufei became a swimming fish in it. When the sword moves, he also moves, inserting needles into every opportunity and swimming around in it.
Lin Baiyu frowned and said, "Young Sect Master, you may be able to cope with such a little trick for a while, but you won't get the final victory. Sword cultivators must face difficulties and never retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong power exploded from his body. He raised his palm and waved his sword energy, causing thunder to fall down and strike forward with a bang.
The disciples in the audience exclaimed: "Thunder Sword Qi! Senior Brother Lin has successfully cultivated it!"
In the last term, Lin Baiyu showed his skills. The power of the sword energy increased several times with the addition of thunder, but he had not yet mastered it at that time, and was eventually defeated by You Yan.
But today, he has obviously mastered it. Thunder and sword energy merge with each other. You are in me and I am in you. Once this attack hits, almost no one can withstand it.
Young Sect Master, can that be done? Judging from his attack just now, it didn't seem to be anything special. I guess the young sect master still took advantage of his natural cultivation. After all, the formal training time was short and his swordsmanship was not yet mastered.
Next to him, the disciples who had finished the competition gathered together, and Liu Zhi let out a soft cry.
You Yan actually laughed: "This kid really came here for the top spot."
Shen Hanqiu looked at her and asked with interest: "Senior Sister You, who do you like?"
You Yan replied slyly: "Both of them have their own strengths, it's hard to say."
Qiu Yi Nong heard it and snorted in her heart. Everyone has his own strengths. Ling Bufei hasn't shown much strength until now, so what are his strengths? It seems that the young sect master's journey to the competition is about to stop at the first game.
After she thought about it, You Yan beside her suddenly stood up straight, and Shen Hanqiu even exclaimed: "How could this be?"
Qiu Yi was stunned for a moment and looked towards the stage. I saw Lin Baiyu's thunder sword energy hitting the front. However, Ling Bufei, who was under siege, suddenly exploded with more powerful lightning, sucking away the thunder around him!
