Bai Wu looked serious and didn't seem to be joking.
Shen Qingchen almost laughed out loud.
This guy comes to challenge the master.
Ning Sirou looked at Bai Wu and thought about Bai Wu's qualifications. If she wanted to subdue him, she had to conquer him with her strength.
The figure moved, cut through space, and appeared again on the stage.
"Ning Sirou, how about a bet?"
"you say?"
"Whoever loses, his life becomes the other person's?"
Lin Ying's eyelids twitched when he heard Taibai's words.
At this moment, he finally understood what this guy was planning.
Even Ning Sirou's eyes flashed with surprise.
She knew that Bai Wu had ulterior motives in challenging her, but she didn't expect that he could come up with this idea.
Lin Ying was about to open his mouth to refuse.
Zi Tianteng spoke.
"This kid is really courageous. I didn't have such courage when I was young."
"When you get old, you like to live a stable life. You might offend a lot of people without realizing it."
"As the saying goes, if you mind your own business, you'll eat more. If you mind your own business, you'll eat less."
Lin Ying doesn't care.
"I disagree."
Bai Wu looked at Lin Ying.
He turned his head and stared at Ning Sirou.
"Don't worry about him."
Ning Sirou raised her arms.
Bang.
Bai Wu lay on the ground and played the guitar again.
Ning Sirou was speechless. I haven’t done anything yet.
"Ning Sirou is so amazing, she is indeed a saint."
"I admit defeat. From now on, my life belongs to you."
There was a sense of solemnity surrounding Lin Ying over there, as if dark clouds were covering the city.
A faint light rose around Zi Tianteng and Ning Liu.
It's still scary when this old guy goes berserk.
"He's not allowed to leave."
"In life, you are a person of my Taichu Holy Land. In death, you are a ghost of my Taichu Holy Land."
Lin Ying said in a cold voice.
His gaze seemed to penetrate Bai Wu's heart.
Bai Wu clapped his hands and stood up.
Look directly at Lin Ying.
"I belong to Ning Sirou now."
"She can decide my fate. You talk to her."
"you......."
Lin Ying's beard trembled with anger.
"Ning Sirou, do you really think that I, Lin Ying, wouldn't dare to kill you?"
"Oh, try it."
At this moment, the void opened and a figure walked out.
Mammoth looked at Lin Ying and took out the mace in his hand.
"Come on, old man, let me try you."
"Let's see whether you kill her first or your Taichu Holy Land is destroyed first."
"Isn't there another one? You two can come together."
The mammoth looked arrogant.
A powerful pressure descended.
Zi Tianteng and Ning Liu's eyelids were twitching.
This pressure was too strong, even surpassing that of a mid-stage Saint King.
Lin Ying's face looked grim.
"That's too much."
"Haha, is this too much?"
"You are threatening my young master's master, which is a disguised threat to my young master."
"You deserve death, old man."
After Mammoth finished speaking, the mace in his hand swelled up in the wind, carrying violent destructive power.
There were old, dried blood stains on it.
The mace fell on his head.
Lin Ying's expression froze for a moment.
Damn it, just do it.
Do you really think that Lin Ying is easy to bully?
A surge of energy erupted from him.
He put two fingers together and tapped the falling mace.
Bang bang bang.
Boom boom boom.
The air waves generated by the battle between the two blew everyone away.
There was excitement and frenzy in the mammoth's eyes.
The aura on his body became heavier and heavier.
He stomped his foot on the ground.
A huge recoil force was transmitted to the calf and all the way up.
Finally, he twisted his waist, raised the mace, and brought it down heavily again.
Tsk tsk.
The void shattered.
The ground exploded.
Lin Ying's face was solemn.
With his hands forming seals, a jade sword floated in front of him.
A torrent of sword intent appeared.
Sweeping towards the mace.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Click, click.
Ding ding dong dong.
Fire flew everywhere.
Click, a sharp sound was heard.
I saw dense cracks appearing on the mace.
Spreading from the head to the back.
Bang.
Finally, the mace broke into pieces and flew around.
Phew.
Many disciples of the Taichu Holy Land were directly pierced through.
The surrounding palaces continued to collapse.
The Third Supreme appeared hurriedly and with a flick of his finger, the fragments were stopped.
Mammoth looked at the blood on his palm, and his bloodshot eyes became even redder.
Lin Ying let out a breath.
It was as if all the depression in my heart was released with this breath.
Lin Ying looked at the mammoth calmly.
Holding a green sword in his hand, he floated in the air, like a true god.
"Old man, you really piss me off."
After Mammoth finished speaking, his aura changed again.
A fierce force descended.
Dark clouds covered the Taichu Holy Land.
Crackling.
Thunderclouds were rolling in the sky.
Black clouds and thunder enveloped the mammoth.
After seeing this scene, Lin Ying had a bad feeling.
Ning Sirou took Shen Qingchen and Fu Baiyu and hid far away.
Bai Wu hid behind Ning Sirou.
Zi Tianteng's face was solemn as he protected the people of Zifu Holy Land.
This feeling of oppression is too strong.
Then a roar that resounded through the sky was heard.
Rumble.
The ground rolled.
A figure ten thousand feet tall appeared, like a mountain.
The two huge tusks emitted a cold iron-like light.
A pair of bloodshot eyes are like huge millstones.
Take a step forward.
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