Chapter 119 Who Wants to Mess with Me

"Elder Zijiu, what are you doing?"

Deputy Peak Master Lin frowned slightly and looked at Zi Jiu with displeasure. The competition was already over. If everyone was like Bilan, how long would they have to compete?

“Hahaha, Deputy Peak Master Lin, don’t be annoyed. The younger generation of the sect is a little arrogant. Please don’t mind it. Just let him act silly. This will not affect the result of our competition.”

Zi Jiu slightly offered his hand, with an unusually polite attitude. Deputy Peak Master Lin's expression eased slightly, as long as it didn't affect the outcome of the competition. He could understand that the younger generation was arrogant and couldn't accept it for a while, after all, he was young once.

The judge floating in the air looked at the two of them and asked for their opinions. The two nodded slightly and communicated with each other through their thoughts.

The judge who received the message from the two turned around. As long as both parties agreed, he only needed to execute the decision and did not need to participate in the rest. So he said loudly: "The competition continues, the rules remain the same, any new disciple of Jidao Saint Sect can come to the ring to fight."

The hundreds of thousands of new disciples on the stands fell silent all of a sudden. The green-haired young man on the bronze arena did have the capital to be arrogant. He directly said that he was in the supernatural power realm. Even if he had just broken through, he was not someone they could defeat.

"What? Are all the new disciples of Jidao Shengzong cowards?"

"Hmph! Don't be so arrogant! I'm here to fight you!"

The effect of Bijian's crude taunt is still very strong. It would be strange if the opponent could still tolerate such words in the home court of Jidao Shengzong.

Tu Ya is such a person, with a domineering and arrogant personality. He dared to challenge Shen Wuque even when he was not as strong as Shen Wuque, not to mention that he was ridiculed by Bi Kan at home. He would go up even if he could beat him, and he would go up even if he couldn't.

He made great progress in this trip to the ancient world. Although he was still far from the realm of supernatural powers, he and Bikan were about the same age. He didn't believe that the other party had broken through the realm of supernatural powers by his own strength. He was probably just a show-off. There was still a possibility that he could cross the border and win!

Tu Ya jumped down and jumped into the bronze arena, with a domineering look between his brows.

"Good! Good job Tu Ya!"

"Tu Ya, I misjudged you before. You are a true warrior!"

Everyone in the stands breathed a sigh of relief and began to cheer for Tu Ya. Having someone fight for them, regardless of whether they won or lost, it at least saved some face for the new disciples.

"Brother Bai, do you think Tu Ya has a chance of winning?"

Sheng Qing looked at Bai Donglin who was calm and composed and couldn't help but ask. He knew that Bai Donglin had strong eyesight and strength.

"This Bijian is quite powerful. Tuya is no match for him."

Bai Donglin shook his head slightly, then closed his eyes and said no more.

"Brother Bai, it seems that you have the confidence to defeat this Jade Scythe, why don't you take action?"

"Because I'm lazy."

“…”

Bilan on the ring saw that someone finally accepted the challenge. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a ferocious smile. His whole body gradually emitted a bright light, and a layer of fine green scales began to cover his body. In the blink of an eye, Bilan turned into a green humanoid monster with extraordinary momentum.

Tu Ya's expression was solemn. Although he was domineering, he was not an idiot. After all, the opponent was one level higher than him, so he naturally did not dare to be careless. With a slight movement of his mind, a pair of scarlet boxing gloves appeared on his arms.

The scarlet boxing gloves are extremely long. In addition to the fists, triangular scales extend to the shoulders. The ten fingers are sharp and are surrounded by red mist. It is a good spiritual weapon, which is also the reason why Tu Ya dared to go into the arena.

"kill!"

Tu Yai, with great momentum, roared angrily, and instantly approached Bikan with a domineering punch. This was his fighting style. Taking the initiative to attack was in line with his will and could enhance his combat power.

There was a mocking look in Bilan's eyes. We are all elite geniuses of the Holy Body Cultivation Sect. Why do you think you can cross the border to fight?

The fighting spirit is good, but it’s a pity that you are too confident!

Bilan squatted down instantly, dodging Tuya's fist, then slammed the ground with both palms. A crystal green light flashed in his eyes, and countless twisted vines covered with sharp barbs appeared out of thin air, wrapping the two of them.

A huge vine ball stood on the bronze arena. Huge sounds of collisions could be heard from it. The aftermath caused the green vines to roll like waves.

After a while, the vines slowly dissipated. Tu Ya was breathing heavily, with wounds all over his body. The most important thing was that the blood flowing out of the wounds was pitch black. The barbs of the vines were highly poisonous! Tu Ya barely stood up, his tower-like body trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he was no longer able to fight.

The judge in the void waved his hand slightly, and Tu Ya was moved out of the bronze arena. There were people below who healed his wounds and detoxified him.

"Who else?!"

Bilan raised his right arm with an arrogant look, his eyes scanning the people in the stands. Shen Wuque, with his arms folded across his chest, narrowed his eyes slightly, with fighting spirit surging in the depths of his eyes. He moved his feet slightly and was about to go on the field, but heard Bilan's next words, so he stopped.

"I heard that the strongest of your new disciples is called Bai Donglin. Do you dare to come down and fight with me?"

Bai Donglin opened his eyes, looking puzzled. Is his reputation really that famous? Even the people of the Divine Blood Holy Sect know him?

It seems that the only time he stood out was when he topped the Rising Star List, and that was two or three years ago. The top spot has long been replaced. He has been back for so long, but he has not yet gone to brush the Tower of Babel because he has no shortage of training resources.

How did this Bikan know him? Bai Donglin thought for a moment, and then thought of what happened in the ancient world's Moon Palace secret realm. At that time, he exposed his strength in front of more than 20,000 people. Could it be that he heard it? This could only be the reason.

With his memory, he remembered clearly everyone who entered the secret realm at that time, and there was no such person as Bilan among them.

"Brother Bai?"

Sheng Qing interrupted Bai Donglin's thoughts, looked around, and found that everyone was looking at him expectantly.

Tsk, what a trouble. Now he is in a dilemma. If he goes on the field, it will only take one or two punches, and it won’t take much time.

If he doesn't go on stage, he will be criticized by many disciples. Although he doesn't care, gossip can make a person feel guilty. Compared with going on stage to deal with Bikan, the latter is obviously more troublesome.

"Brother Sheng, I'll be back soon."

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Bai Donglin nodded slightly in response to Sheng Qing, his figure flickered slightly, and the next moment he appeared on the bronze arena.

"Bai Donglin, we are both the strongest among the new disciples of our respective sects. I will not hold back, so please also go all out!"

"Well, I understand. Let's do it."

Bai Donglin confirmed again that looking at the change in Bikan's attitude, it was obvious that he had some understanding of his own strength.

Drink!

Bilan clenched his fists, roared angrily, and endless green light gushed out. The huge amount of energy and blood formed twisted vines that wrapped around his body.

Bang! Bijian stepped on the ground with a loud noise, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Bai Donglin, and his fist shining with dazzling green light hit him fiercely.

Bai Donglin looked calm. He raised his right hand and steadily caught Bilan's full-strength punch. His body did not move at all. A terrifying shock wave exploded, blowing Bai Donglin's long hair and causing his black robe to float slightly.

The green pupils of the sickle beast suddenly shrank, and it had no time to react. The next moment, it was kicked away by Bai Donglin.

The gap in strength between them is too big. Although both of them have just broken through the supernatural power realm not long ago, Bai Donglin's foundation is too terrifying. His physical strength alone is four or five times the requirement to break through the supernatural power realm.

Even without using any magical powers or secret techniques, as long as he wanted, he could kill Bikan with just one finger.

“Wow!”

Bilan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Although Bai Donglin tried his best to restrain his strength, it still caused him considerable damage.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Bai Donglin's eyes remained calm. Anyone with a little bit of common sense would understand the gap between the two and would naturally retreat when faced with difficulties. However, Bi Lan was obviously not such a person.

Green light surged all over Bikaner, and dark green patterns covered his body. A powerful aura permeated the air. He quickly made hand gestures and countless vines began to emerge, tightly surrounding the two of them.

These vines are thicker and darker than before, and the barbs are shining with purple light, which shows that they are extremely poisonous.

Tiny traces of sword light kept appearing around Bai Donglin, and all the approaching vines were chopped into nothingness. The figure of Bilan flashed back and forth among the vines, and in an instant it came in front of Bai Donglin.

The sharp claws shining with purple light stabbed towards Bai Donglin's head. At the same time, an obscure soul fluctuation appeared. Bai Donglin was slightly stunned. This Bi Yan actually wanted to use a soul attack on him. Isn't this just showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong?

He didn't defend himself and just threw a normal straight punch, which was slightly more powerful than the previous one. This time he wanted Bikan to be unable to get up and had no time to play games with him.

As expected, Bijian's soul attack was useless to him. He ignored the claws and punched Bijian's chest. But the next moment, Bai Donglin's face changed drastically. It was too late to stop! Snap! With a crisp sound, Bijian turned into a pool of blood foam, which covered a large area of ​​the bronze arena. Countless vines in the void also dissipated.

Bai Donglin clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes, and his face turned gloomy. He was tricked! Those damn people from the Holy Blood Sect were actually coming for him!

(End of this chapter)