Chapter 638 Where is Lin Zier?

Su Jiannan brought a group of Lingjian Sect disciples to the Lingjian Sect's banner.

"Lin Bai, Duan Qinghong, you just wait here for the competition to begin. I will take the other disciples to the viewing area." Su Jiannan said to Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong.

Duan Qinghong said: "Please don't worry, Master, I will definitely work hard."

Lin Bai said doubtfully: "Headmaster, why didn't you see Lin Zi'er?"

Lin Bai looked at the flag of Canghai Yuntai Palace a few more times, and there was indeed no trace of Lin Zier.

Lin Bai suddenly became anxious.

The anger in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

The main purpose of Lin Bai coming here was to defeat Lin Zier, why didn't he see it now?

Su Jiannan glanced at the banner of Canghai Yuntai Palace and said immediately: "Haha, Lin Zi'er is now the number one genius in Lingdong. She must be the last one to appear, so that her identity can be reflected."

"I see."

Lin Bai nodded with sudden realization, secretly suppressed the eagerness in his heart, stood under the flag, and waited patiently.

Su Jiannan left with the disciples of Lingjian Sect.

Li Jianxing said to Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong: "Lin Bai, senior brother Duan Qinghong, come on, give our Lingjian Sect a chance!"

"Come on, two senior brothers, don't hold back when you meet the disciples of Canghai Yuntai Palace!"

"That is, in previous years' competitions between the four major sects, I don't know how many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were crippled by them!"

"Don't hold back, just do it!"

"With Senior Brother Lin Bai here this year, we will definitely get a good result."

Before leaving, many disciples encouraged Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong.

Duan Qinghong smiled and said: "Junior brothers and sisters, please rest assured, I will definitely do my best!"

Lin Bai just nodded lightly, his eyes always focused on the flag of Canghai Yuntai Palace.

Under the banner of Canghai Yuntai Palace, there were more than thirty warriors standing. At this moment, they felt Lin Bai's gaze and they all shouted: "What are you looking at, the trash of Lingjian Sect!"

"Lingjian Sect's trash, is your father good-looking?"

"Hahaha, stupid thing, what are you looking at?"

One by one, the disciples of Canghai Yuntai Palace started shouting at Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong.

Duan Canghai stood in front, sneering with a playful sneer on his face.

When Duan Qinghong heard this, she whispered to Lin Bai: "Don't pay attention to them."

Lin Bai sneered, now he had no other thoughts to pay attention to these clowns.

Lin Bai just wanted to know where Lin Zier was!

The Fire Lord of the Agni Fire Palace sneered at this moment: "The Lingjian Sect is getting worse and worse. Last year there were seven disciples coming to participate in the competition, but this year there are only two left. It's really ridiculous."

Huo Ling also smiled and said: "That's right, the four major sects of the mighty Shenwu Kingdom can only produce two disciples? Is there no one in the Lingjian Sect?"

Under the banner of the Fire Palace, in addition to Huo Ling and Fire Ba, there were more than a dozen warriors, who were all looking at the banner of the Spirit Sword Sect with sneers at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Xue Ren, who was under the banner of Wu Feng Sect, immediately laughed and said: "A trash sect that is in such a state of decline, where did you get the courage to participate in the competition? Go back and drink milk, hahaha."

"The Lingjian Sect is too rubbish, isn't it? Only two warriors will come this year?"

"That's right, there is no point in living for this kind of sect. Why not kneel down and beg for mercy from our Canghai Yuntai Palace."

"The rubbish sect taught a bunch of rubbish disciples!"

At this moment, the disciples of the other three major sects pointed at the banner of Lingjian Sect and laughed mockingly.

Their smiles seemed sharper than ninth-grade spiritual weapons, making Duan Qinghong's face flush with anger.

Duan Qinghong said coldly: "If you can get there, you'll have to be smart. Later in the martial arts competition, if you have the ability, just use your true strength to defeat us."

"Haha, it's easy to defeat you!"

"I can crush you to death with one finger."

"You can bully him with just one finger, and I can destroy the Spirit Sword Sect with just one fart."

"Hahaha."

Hearing Duan Qinghong's voice, the disciples of the other three major sects suddenly burst into laughter, especially Blood Blade, Fire Spirit, Fire Ba, Duan Canghai and others, who even bent over with laughter.

When Duan Qinghong was furious.

Suddenly, the power of a human elixir realm spread throughout the place, suppressing the noise of all the warriors.

"The master of human elixir realm is here!"

"It's Qing Haitian, the headmaster of Canghai Yuntai Palace, and Zhao Xiansheng, the Supreme Elder!"

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to look at the two middle-aged men, who climbed onto the high seats.

Qinghaitian said with a smile: "Thank you all for coming to watch the competition between the four major sects of the Shenwu Kingdom."

"Since everyone has come all the way to watch this battle, I won't say any more nonsense."

"Let's announce the rules of the competition next."

"The venue for the competition is still on the Hanging Island."

"The Hanging Island was originally a magnetic mountain that could oppose gravity and float in mid-air."

"And this suspended island in our Canghai Yuntai Palace is a full 700,000 miles in size. It would take a half-step divine elixir realm Dzogchen warrior to fly at full speed from left to right for a day and a night!"

"In the very center of this suspended island, there is a mountain peak that towers into the sky, called Qingtian Mountain!"

"On Qingtian Mountain, on the top of the mountain, if the warriors of the four major sects can finally plant the flag of their sect on the top of the mountain, they will be the winners."

"The competition lasts for one day and ends at dusk!"

"At dusk, whichever sect's flag remains on Qingtian Mountain will be the strongest sect in the Shenwu Kingdom this year!"

"The rules are simple."

Qinghaitian said with a faint smile.

Every year, the competition between the four major sects is almost the same, they compete to plant flags on the hanging island.

Lin Bai looked up and saw a huge suspended island floating in the air above Canghai Yuntai Palace in the distance.

That's where the competition takes place.

On the hanging island, there is no limit to killing.

This is what Su Jiannan said to Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong last night.

Qinghaitian continued: "Then, please stand up and let us welcome an unparalleled master!"

"He is Senior Zhao Longtu, one of the three supreme masters from Miracle Ridge!"

Qinghai Tiandang stood up together with Zhao Xiansheng and looked respectfully into the distance.

"What!"

"Zhao Longtu, one of the three masters of Miracle Ridge, has come to Canghai Yuntai Palace!"

"In previous years, such a heavyweight master would not have come!"

"Tsk tsk, Canghai Yuntai Palace is actually close to one of the three supreme masters of Shenji Ridge. It seems that no one in the Shenwu Kingdom can stop the rise of Canghai Yuntai Palace!"

All the warriors stood up and looked at the entrance expectantly!

All the warriors originally thought that Zhao Longtu would walk in from the entrance of the competition square.

But no one expected that the moment two streams of light flashed over the competition square, two figures, an old man and a young man, appeared!

This old man was dressed in green robes, had a pleasant smile, and raised eyebrows. He had a majesty that was not angry but exuded a domineering aura of a high-ranking person.

And that girl, dressed in white, has a graceful figure, a beautiful face with a holy smile, and her body exudes an extraordinary and extraordinary charm.

"Lin! Zi! Er!"

Lin Bai looked at the girl, his eyes bursting with fire, and he gritted his teeth and said.