I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Bai Lin directly asked Wei Yong to surrender.

Because Bai Lin himself couldn't see any hope of winning, and Crazy Wang was too tough.

So Bai Lin could only choose to surrender.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Wei Yong felt that he was very useless and was completely suppressed by his opponent.

"It's not your fault, it's just that the opponent is too strong."

"However, if you lose a game, the head's arm will be lost!"

It didn't matter to Bai Lin, his arm was cut off, and it was just a pain. With the regenerated bird's nest in his hand, he was not afraid of losing his arm at all.

And a few healing pills are even more insignificant, Bai Lin doesn't need so few healing pills for each disciple.

Losing is only a matter of face, after all, Bai Lin came here for revenge.

"Don't worry, hold on, you can still win."

"It's just the beginning."

The corners of Bai Lin's mouth rose slightly.

It has to be said that the Divine Sword Sect is still very strong. With such a powerful opponent as Madman Wang, only Tong Gan can fight against it.

The others were no opponents at all, and it was reasonable for Wei Yong to lose.

The score came to zero to one, and the Wangu faction was temporarily behind.

If they lose another game, the Wangu faction will lose completely.

"Continue!" At this time, Sect Master Xiang was even more rampant, after all, the competition just now showed a one-sided pattern.

In this battle, he can surely win, even if he loses to Bai Lin, it doesn't matter, after all, as long as he wins two games, he can win the final victory.

Seeing the temptation of the ultimate healing pill, Xiang Sect Master couldn't wait.

"good!"

"Lu Hou, you go!"

Lu Hou was startled for a moment, shouldn't this fight be handed over to the more powerful Tong Gan?

After all, Tong Gan's strength is second only to Bai Lin's existence in the Eternal Sect. He has already lost one game, and he absolutely cannot lose the second game.

However, Bai Lin asked Lu Hou to play, and everyone didn't understand what he meant.

Although a little surprised, Lu Hou didn't dare to go against Bai Lin's intention, so he only chose the martial arts field.

"It's you again? Haha!"

Lu Hou was a disciple of the Shendao Sect before, and one of his arms was cut off. The current arm must be fake.

"I have to say, you can call Master Bai a philanthropist."

Sect Master Xiang thinks that Bai Lin not only photographed a disabled person, but also a defeated one.

Now that Shendaomen has won a game, it is self-evident that this game will be even more important.

How is this different from doing charity?

"Haha...Master Bai, if you want to give me the elixir, just say so, what are you doing with all this ostentation, my master accepts your kindness!"

At this moment, Bai Lin's face was expressionless.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

Looking behind the sect master, he said, "Qin Tiancheng, go and meet your old opponent."

"Is there no one in your Eternal Sect? You actually sent a disabled person? It's really interesting."

"Isn't he looking down on Shendaomen too much?"

"Isn't the loss just now bad enough?"

"If you lose another game, you will lose. Is he still so willful?"

Everyone shook their heads unconsciously. It seemed that the game was over, but Bai Lin didn't think so, the game had just begun.

On the martial arts arena, a young man who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old walked up.

This person is Qin Tiancheng, and it was in his hands that Lu Hou was defeated before.

"Junior brother, come on."

"Junior brother, I like you."

"Shen Daomen, Qin Tiancheng."

"Eternal Sect, Marquis Lu."

"The competition begins."

This person is extremely young, but he is extremely talented. He is the most talented disciple in the Shendao Sect, not one of them.

"Swish..."

The two shot at the same time.

Lu Hou rushed towards Qin Tiancheng with one hand, but Qin Tiancheng retreated quickly, opened his posture, his aura suddenly increased, and his figure kept flashing on the martial arts arena.

"So fast?"

Qin Tiancheng should be the speed of the major, faster than the previous Crazy Wang.

The disciples of the Eternal Sect couldn't help being shocked.

Sure enough, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are very powerful, much stronger than the previous Jinling Sect.

"Shua Shua!"

In an instant, more than a dozen of his figures appeared in the field at the same time.

"this?"

"Is this the Afterimage Fist?"

Immediately, countless attacks were launched at the same time, and with the sound of howling wind, they went straight to Luhou's head.

"So fast!"

Of course, Lu Hou was not a vegetarian. After only a few seconds of thinking, he quickly found Qin Tiancheng's real body and attacked directly, breaking her afterimage fist.

"The disciples of the Eternal Sect are also very powerful? They can see through the Remnant Image Fist?"

"That's right. Although Qin Tiancheng has not joined the Shendao Sect for a long time, he is very talented and has won the trust of the sect master. Can he still beat a disabled person?"

"Look, this competition is definitely not easy."

The two were fighting together on the field, Lu Hou could only attack with one hand and two feet continuously, while Qin Tiancheng used a light and light technique, which seemed to be very slow, but all the attacks could be resolved.

"Bang bang."

After the two collided violently, they both flew upside down.

The two had fought before, and he knew that Qin Tiancheng hadn't exerted his full strength at this time.

"Use all your strength!" Lu Hou said seriously.

"Hmph, you are not worthy!"

Suddenly Qin Tiancheng attacked again.

"Happy Palm of Despair."

"Shua Shua!"

In an instant, Lu Hou's ghostly figure disappeared, and then quickly appeared behind Qin Tiancheng, and he easily dodged Qin Tiancheng with a palm, but she couldn't laugh the next second, only to see Lu Hou using his sleeve as a fist, and slammed Qin Tiancheng. On Qin Tiancheng's body, the speed was staggering.

Qin Tiancheng flew upside down from his sleeve, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Hou came one after another, bowing left and right, his sleeves had turned into his arms, and attacked them one after another.

A month ago, Bai Lin gave him the Desolate Ecstasy Palm, which was exchanged in the mall, for him to practice.

He comprehended it quickly, and he had mastered it in a month. At this time, Lu Hou was much stronger than before.

Seeing Lu Hou's advantage in speed, coupled with the subtlety of his palm technique, Qin Tiancheng was beaten back again and again for a while.

"this……"

"This person is much better than before!"

"Yes, this palm technique is extremely delicate."

"I'm afraid it's hard to deal with!"

At this time, Bai Lin shouted from below: "How did you lose a month ago, how did you win today."

Lu Hou's eyes were sharp, and he rushed to Qin Tiancheng again.

Faced with Lu Hou's continuous attacks, Qin Tiancheng couldn't resist anymore.

If it goes on like this, it will undoubtedly lose.

So Qin Tiancheng saw the right moment and stepped back, pulling away and lifting it up.

At this time, Qin Tiancheng was ready to use his full strength.

"Junior brother, come on!"

"Junior brother, don't give him a chance!"

"Brother, use all your strength."

Immediately, Qin Tian's aura rose again, the aura around him swirled, and the nearby pebbles also trembled.

"Shua..."

"Shua..."

Qin Tiancheng attacked again, but this time it was absolutely different from before.

However, Qin Tiancheng, who was rushing over, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and he jumped up in the next second.

Then, after pinching a sword finger, he roared angrily: "Turn the ground, blow it up for me!"

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly there was a violent explosion sound, with Lu Hou as the center, there was a continuous sound of explosions in the martial arts field, and sand and stones were everywhere, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

The disciples of the Eternal Sect who were present were all shocked.

"This... turned out to be a formation."

Everyone's mouths grew wide, and they couldn't believe the facts in front of them. They didn't expect that this young man could use formations at such a young age.

Even Bai Lin didn't think of it.

Lu Hou, who was in the formation, was even more unprepared, and directly resisted the blow. A mouthful of blood spewed out immediately. It was obvious that he had been injured internally, his body was covered in ashes, and his clothes were already in tatters.

If Luhou hadn't used his kung fu to resist at the critical moment, he might have become a cold corpse now.

Lu Hou looked at the boy in front of him in shock.

The last time it was defeated by him, and last time he hadn't used the formation yet.

This time it was used only when there was no other choice, and the arrangement of the formation could not be completed with just a shout. Presumably, during the previous competition, Qin Tiancheng had already anticipated the current result, so during the fight , secretly not knowing the formation.

The more Lu Hou thought about it, the more frightened he became.

The boy in front of him is really not an ordinary person.

Not only is his martial arts strong, but this person's scheming is far beyond that of ordinary people, and what he thinks of is several steps of ordinary people.

Others are just beginning to think that he may have envisioned all possibilities.

How can this make Lu Hou not panic!

This person is too strong!