Chapter 391: Stepping on the Sky

Who is it!?

How dare he shout at the exiled immortal, and the exiled immortal who just defeated Han Yi with overwhelming force, dare to speak wildly under such power!

Is she the top of the Young Phoenix Ranking? Among the billions of cultivators present, she is the only one who has this qualification. Is the final battle about to begin? No, the Young Phoenix Ranking is full of women. The voice just now was clearly the voice of a grown man! The many spectators who had just recovered from the aftermath of the battle all showed confusion on their faces. They were in a mess in the wind, their thoughts were tumbling, and their eyes were sweeping around, trying to find the person who spoke.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Although you are very strong, this exiled immortal is even more perverted. Do you want to challenge him? "

Duya Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then jumped up in shock. Bai Donglin was right next to her, and she would never forget this voice. She instantly understood that the person who had just shouted at the exiled immortal was the strange man next to her!

"Yeah, can't I?"

Bai Donglin raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Duya Miaomiao. It seemed that this woman didn't know how powerful she was and actually looked down on him.

Haha, as expected, she is a woman with big breasts and no brains.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you looking at?"

Ignoring the jumping Duya Miaomiao, Bai Donglin's figure flashed and turned into a dark light that shot towards the arena.

Humph ! Watching Bai Donglin leave, Duya Miaomiao snorted coldly, and then his eyes returned to calm. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes. It was a pity that this Tianjiao battlefield had a special protection mechanism, otherwise it would be perfect for the exiled immortal to kill this pervert! Bang! Bai Donglin landed on the dark arena, not far away from the exiled immortal. The two of them met each other's eyes, and the exiled immortal spoke first.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know why you called me here."

This banished immortal is quite polite and more likable than Han Yi.

Bai Donglin silently gave a thumbs up to the exiled immortal in his heart. This was the demeanor that a strong man should have, which was comparable to his elegance and easy-going nature.

"Fellow Daoist Exiled Immortal, my name is Bai Donglin, nice to meet you!"

"I called you here without any reason, of course, it's not for anything else, I also want to fight with the leader of the Hidden Dragon Ranking!"

Bai Donglin bowed slightly, returning a thousand yards when someone showed him a little courtesy, and he performed the etiquette perfectly.

As soon as the words fell, the exiled immortal had not yet reacted, but countless cultivators on the viewing platform were overwhelmed.

"What did this person say? Did I hear it right?!"

"Hahaha! He said, he said he wanted to challenge the banished immortal! Haha, no, no, I'm dying of laughter!"

"Hahaha……"

First there was confusion, and then there was endless laughter. Billions of spectators spoke with one voice, which was rare after such a long time.

"Bai Donglin!? Is there anyone like him in the top seven of Hidden Dragon Ranking?"

"There's no one in the top ten, but there is one in the top 100, but I don't know if it's the same person!"

Many cultivators laughed, but still took out the Hidden Dragon List and carefully read the words on it.

Bai Donglin has not been on the Hidden Dragon List for long, and this is his first appearance. Not many cultivators have seen him take action, and a large number of them have even left the Sea Eye Secret Realm. This small group of people cannot make any waves among the billions of cultivators.

When he swept across more than a thousand worlds in the dark realm, he also concealed his figure. Those monks only knew that there was a monster who controlled the ocean of black light, but no one had ever seen his face.

"No. 69 on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, Bai Donglin, even he is not qualified to challenge the Exiled Immortal!"

The overwhelming laughter gradually faded away. Although they were puzzled by Bai Donglin's reckless behavior, they could not make fun of the genius who was ranked 69th on the Hidden Dragon List. They still had to show basic respect.

The exiled immortal frowned slightly. It was not because he was surprised that someone would challenge him, but because Bai Donglin had obviously jumped down from the stands. He was not among the top ten of Qianlong, let alone the top seven.

According to the rules of the Tianjiao battlefield, you can only challenge five people higher in the ranking. If you want to challenge him, you have to be at least seventh on the Potential Dragon List.

"Daoyou, you..."

Bai Donglin smiled, waved his hand and said, "Don't be suspicious, my friend. I just don't want you to have to run around. How about waiting for me here for a while? It will be quick!"

"Um!?"

The exiled immortal's expression changed slightly, and he immediately understood Bai Donglin's meaning. He frowned and was about to leave, but his eyes met Bai Donglin's inadvertently.

Vast and boundless, indifferent and deep, the will is like an endless abyss!

The exiled immortal's pupils suddenly shrank and turned into a needle-like ray. The steps he was about to move were stopped abruptly.

This guy...

How come I have never heard of such a terrifying person? Could he be another sleeper from another era like Han Yi? The exiled immortal's expression became more serious than ever before. Even with just a glimpse, he knew in his heart that this person was a greater enemy than he had ever encountered, far greater than Han Yi just now. It was meaningless to leave or not. This battle was inevitable.

"It seems that you have agreed, fellow Daoist? Very good!"

Bai Donglin's mouth corners slightly raised, then he looked around the stands and shouted loudly.

"Hidden Dragon Ranking, No. 69, Bai Donglin, challenges No. 63, Fan Wen!"

On the stands, Fan Wen stood up solemnly, his tall and majestic body was like an iron tower, his thick brows tightly furrowed.

The situation in front of them was very subtle. The exiled immortal stood on one side. The smart people had already realized what was happening and were immediately shocked. This person wanted to step on the sky! What did step on the sky mean?

"Tian" is the pride of the world, stepping on their heads step by step to reach the top!

Boom! Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fan Wen had no reason to refuse the fight. He groaned and leaped down directly, his heavy body smashing a big hole in the ring.

He is a bloodline body cultivator, his body is extremely strong and also extremely heavy.

"Humph! Arrogant boy, I don't know where your confidence comes from. Wait until I crush you into pulp and see how you can still be so confident!"

Fan Wen clenched his fists, twisting the void with an extremely terrifying force.

"Sorry! I'm in a hurry, so I can't play with you!"

Bai Donglin smiled politely, then raised his hand and inserted it into the void. His slender palm instantly appeared in front of Fan Wen, and he flicked his finger at his forehead!

Too fast!

Fan Wen's eyes glared, and he had no time to think. His body had already reacted instinctively. The blood power like a surging river instantly gathered at his forehead, and the dark and heavy scales covered his whole body. His innate magical powers were then exerted, and his physical defense had reached the limit.

"roar!"

Ding! A terrifying roar swept across the entire Tianjiao battlefield. Fan Wen's body turned into a black beam of light and shot out. The void exploded wherever it passed, and it fell onto the pitch-black arena, plowing a deep gully.

When the aftermath died down, Fan Wen was already unconscious, collapsing in a deep pit. There was a huge bloody hole on his forehead, from which gleaming blood was flowing.

hiss--

Duya Miaomiao sucked in a breath of cold air, subconsciously raised her hands to cover her forehead, closed her eyes tightly, and her pretty face was full of fear.

There was complete silence in the stands, and billions of monks were staring at Bai Donglin in amazement.

What just happened?!

It was too fast. There were only a hundred cultivators who saw Bai Donglin's movements clearly. All of them frowned. How could a genius who was one of the top 100 in the Hidden Dragon Realm be defeated with just one brain explosion?

What kind of monster is this Bai Donglin?

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Bai Donglin grinned, sensing that his ranking had changed, and shouted loudly again.

"Hidden Dragon Ranking, No. 63, Bai Donglin, challenges No. 57, Fu Yonglai!"

Fu Yonglai, a brilliant swordsman, has a pure heart for swordsmanship, and has killed countless strong men with his swift sword...

Boom! With the same flick of his finger, the battle ended.

"Hidden Dragon Ranking, No. 57, Bai Donglin..."

Bang! Bang! Bang! One after another, the geniuses were named and resolutely left. They stood for a moment, and then were defeated by a hand that appeared out of nowhere.

Refuse to fight? Impossible! Although the Tianjiao battlefield gave everyone this right, no one had ever used it. The Tianjiao battlefield had a strong protection mechanism, and there was no need to worry about life and death. If you were challenged and refused to fight under such circumstances, you would be labeled a coward, and people's words would be feared, and you would never be able to turn over a new leaf in your life.

There was an unprecedented silence on the viewing platform. The expressions of the monks changed from confusion to surprise, shock, fear, and now they were completely numb.

But as the falling streams of light and the flying figures moved his sight, he began to admire these "brave men" in his heart. They were indeed the prides on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Even the figures that were knocked away were so chic, and the faces that were sleeping in the deep pit were so handsome! Clang! A terrifying loud noise swept across all directions again, and a large area of ​​the void was crushed by the aftermath.

A figure shot backwards, stepping on huge black holes in the void. The vast and powerful force was unleashed, blasting countless deep pits in the dark arena.

After retreating more than a hundred miles, the destructive power in the body dissipated. The man spat out a mouthful of golden blood and stared blankly at his hands, as if in disbelief.

"I, I blocked it!?"

“Hahaha! I didn’t lose! I blocked the attack of this monster! Hahaha, I am worthy of being the peerless genius of Qianlong No. 7!”

"Hahaha! My defense is unmatched! I will always be invincible!"

The man laughed loudly towards the sky, his long golden hair surrounded by brilliant divine light. Behind his head, a huge Dharma image stood, crushing the entire void.

The entire body of the Dharmakaya is dark black, with a dark yellow divine light lingering on the thick tortoise shell. The thick limbs are like pillars supporting the sky, and it has a dragon head and a snake tail. It is a genuine Black Tortoise!

"Oh? It turns out to be the Xuanwu Dharma Image, no wonder it's so hard!"

Bai Donglin raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the man laughing like a madman, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

This guy, didn't he think he had won? Did he really think that he only had one move to make his brain explode?

"Hey, take my charged punch!"

Bai Donglin smiled softly, clenched his fists, and a brilliant divine light condensed. Then he punched out with a straight punch. A huge ravine was crushed in the void, and a faint white light could be seen. The dimensional barrier had been torn apart!

"What!?"

The blond man's eyes glared angrily, and the Dharma image behind him roared to the sky, then turned into a set of pitch-black armor that covered the man's entire body.

The void was crushed and collapsed, and countless space fragments were pulled by the terrifying mass-energy, lingering and gathering on the fist. The plain fist suddenly became like a dream.

When the fist approached his body, the blond man felt a chill in his heart.

It’s over, I can’t take it anymore!

Snap!

The basalt armor shattered and then turned into powder.

Golden blood, brain matter and internal organs gushed out of all the blond man's orifices. Like an electromagnetic cannonball, he was smashed into the depths of the dark arena, and the huge arena trembled slightly.

hiss--

All the monks watching the battle gasped.

That's too bad! Brother, why bother, you might as well not take that finger! "Well, that's it!"

Bai Donglin clapped his hands, moved his gaze slightly, and looked into the eyes of the exiled immortal from a distance.

"The seventh on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, Bai Donglin, challenges the number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, the Exiled Immortal!"

"Challenge, Exiled Immortal——"

(End of this chapter)