"If I could win the heart of this beauty, what would it matter if I died?"
Du Chuanyan also had a playful smile on his face, his gaze fixed on Long Yuyao.
As the senior disciple of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, Long Yuyao is not only exceptionally talented, but also possesses a stunningly beautiful figure and appearance.
He had been waiting for this day. If she fell into his hands, there would be only one outcome: he would turn Long Yuyao into his plaything.
Thinking of this, Du Chuanyan began to feel a sense of anticipation.
"Kashiwa."
"Just do your best..."
Within the territory of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, Long Yuyao's voice slowly rang in everyone's ears, making the outcome of this match even more crucial.
It not only directly affects the outcome of the game, but also reflects the strength of the core disciples of the two major sects.
Lin Baizhi simply nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with determination.
"Yuyao, don't worry."
"I'm here."
"I won't lose. I will definitely cut off that beast's head with my own hands..."
As they spoke, their figures slowly walked towards the battle arena.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the two of them, and the atmosphere reached its peak.
What was originally thought to be just an ordinary exchange conference turned out to be a clash between the strongest young talents of the two great sects.
For any force that can appear in Martial Heaven City, it is already a very worthwhile thing.
"I never expected that this exchange conference would turn into a feud between these two great sects! I hope that the Tianyuan Divine Sect can give us some surprises this time! After all, the Martial Refining Divine Sect is really no good."
"I don't think the final result is certain! I've always heard that Du Chuanyan, although he is the son of the sect master of the Martial God Sect, his talent is unparalleled in the entire sect. He is even the youngest person in the sect's three thousand years to step into the Immortal Realm!"
"Stop comparing! The betting odds are already set. Just bet on whoever you support. What's the point of just talking nonsense?"
"......"
As soon as Lin Baizhi stepped onto the stage, he noticed that Du Chuanyan's gaze was fixed on him, scrutinizing him with an admiring look, as if he were looking at an object.
This made her frown, and she turned to look at Lin Ping beside her and said:
"Can we begin?"
Lin Ping didn't answer immediately, but subconsciously looked in Du Chuanyan's direction. Seeing him nod, the deep voice slowly rang out.
"start..."
The words had barely left his mouth.
He had already withdrawn from the battle arena.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Baizhi unleashed his Xuanxian realm spiritual power, waved his hand, and a celestial spear shot out from the sky.
A flash of cold light appeared first, and a terrifying intent to strike was revealed.
They attacked directly in the direction where Du Chuanyan was located.
As the cold, imminent order to fire was about to be given, Du Chuanyan still wore a relaxed expression.
It's just one step.
Countless lightning spirits surged from the surrounding space, enveloping him, and he threw a punch directly at Lin Baizhi.
'Boom! Boom!'
The sound of explosions echoed continuously in the space, causing the spiritual sea to surge wherever they went.
This was only the beginning of the fight, and the people outside the arena could already feel the difference in skill. It was on a completely different level compared to the previous fight between Huang Qi and Tai Xing.
Lin Baizhi's marksmanship was extremely sharp, but he was always unable to break through Du Chuanyan's barrier.
This stirred up some emotions within her; she had cultivated for so long, and this was the moment she had been waiting for.
Thinking of this, a cold killing intent flashed in Lin Baizhi's beautiful eyes. So many disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect had died at the hands of the Martial Refining Divine Sect. This time, Long Yuyao was even placed on the battle arena.
She had no chance of losing, no matter what.
Thinking of this, Lin Baizhi's spiritual power and aura erupted once again, and in just an instant he broke through to the sixth level of the Profound Immortal Realm.
Countless celestial spirits gathered behind him, and a faint ethereal phantom could be seen emerging from behind.
With a single shot, it transformed into a swimming dragon.
"Heavenly Dragon Annihilation Spear..."
"Du Chuanyan, today I will make you die..."
These words were spoken.
A hint of disdain flashed in Du Chuanyan's eyes.
"You?"
"They really think highly of themselves..."
Just as the spear, like a dragon, was about to annihilate him, Du Chuanyan's spiritual power also erupted once again.
The aura of a ninth-level Xuanxian Realm cultivator was fully unreserved.
The lightning on his body suddenly flashed out, as if it wanted to devour the light screen on the entire battle arena.
The dazzling light had just been ignited.
A loud bang suddenly rang out, echoing across the battle arena, followed by a shattering sound.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the dragon of spear shadows vanish from sight.
Lin Baizhi's figure flew backwards.
Long Yuyao stepped forward and hugged him in her arms. The spiritual light on his body had completely dissipated, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his delicate face turning pale.
"Kashiwa's..."
Without the slightest hesitation, Long Yuyao took out a pill with nine golden rings from the spirit bottle and put it directly into her mouth.
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