I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

No one would have thought that a woman, still such a young woman, would have the strength of the God Realm.

"When I was in my twenties, I had just stepped into the realm of Wuhun."

"Yeah, I was nothing when I was twenty."

"A girl in this family is already a powerhouse in the God Realm. The gap between this is too big, right?"

Cheng Shifei on the opposite side looked at Wu Caijie in surprise.

I can't believe that after hitting his punch, Wu Caijie did nothing.

And still hiding strength.

The punch just now was Cheng Shifei's full blow.

"Is this the gap between realms?"

At this time, Cheng Shifei had endless eyebrows.

Zhao Yuanming in the distance also stared at Wu Caijie in a daze.

The shot is the powerhouse of the God Realm. How did Bai Lin cultivate such a powerful disciple?

This makes Zhao Yuanming puzzled.

But what is unexpected is that an unknown girl of the Wangu Sect has such a realm. How many geniuses are they in the Wangu Sect?

how did you do that?

Now it is Wu Caijie's turn to attack.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Caijie held a knife with one hand, and immediately formed a moon-like air blade in front of him, and with a whistling momentum, he flew towards Cheng Shi flying out.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

No one has seen this moon-like attack wave.

This wasn't over yet, Wu Caijie's ghostly figure appeared from time to time, and dozens of half-moon-shaped attack waves were shot in an instant, and together with the previous attack waves, they attacked Cheng Shifei.

As soon as Cheng Shifei stabilized his body, he felt hot inside. Wu Caijie just resisted his Shenglong Fist and bounced back his strength. Although he didn't use his full strength, the bounced strength was not light. At this time, his internal organs were aching. .

"Bang, bang, bang!" The attacking wave that flew all hit Cheng Shifei's body, screaming again and again.

"A quick attack wave!"

"What kind of exercise is this?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

This half-month slash is not only fast, but also good at lethality. The most important thing is that the condensation time is very short, and one breath can make several attacks, provided that your aura is sufficient.

At this time, Cheng Shifei was completely downwind.

Zhao Yuanming, who was already ready to mock Bai Lin, widened his eyes when he saw Cheng Shifei being beaten back.

After countless explosions, Cheng Shifei's clothes were broken, and blood spurted from his mouth, dyeing his white robe red.

This is the one technique Bai Lin has handed over to Wu Caijie these days.

Mingyue cut.

Not only that, but Bai Lin has not been idle these days.

A five-day secret training was given to the disciples.

Basically everything that can be taught is taught, and the purpose is today's competition.

It is impossible for Bai Lin to compete with Qingshanmen without any preparation, and also propose to take a bet to compete.

Bai Lin never does things that are uncertain.

No one has ever seen the practice of using the hand as a knife.

It seems to hit all the power in the hand.

This is where the essence of Mingyue Slash lies, concentrating power on the fingers, and using the fingers is to kill the enemy.

Attack its unpreparedness by surprise.

...

"What a great martial arts!"

"Use your hand as a knife! Such a technique is really unprecedented!"

"I've never seen this martial arts before. Is it a martial arts created by the head of the white master?"

"It's so amazing, you can still create your own martial arts?"

Everyone was surprised at the exercises Wu Caijie used in front of them.

However, this technique looks very novel, but it also has a fatal flaw, that is, it consumes a lot of money.

For a time, Shifei was beaten back again and again, and there was no chance of fighting back, and if he was a little careless, if he was hit again, there would definitely be no chance to stand up.

He even Wu Caijie's current attack is terrifying.

However, Wu Caijie's attack was getting faster and faster at this time.

Has reached a dazzling state.

"This……"

"Almost again?"

"So strong!"

"Is this the power of the God Realm?"

After accelerating again, Cheng Shifei was obviously unable to keep up, and the speed was not at the same level as Wu Caijie.

"Head."

Zhao Mingyuan and Zou eyebrows are not far away.

Unexpectedly, the woman of the Age of Ages was so powerful.

"This time I lost!"

Looking at Cheng Shifei again, he was severely beaten by Banyue. There were several wounds all over his body. Although they were not fatal, the original white robe had now been dyed blood red.

Zhao Mingyuan's face is getting more and more ugly.

In this situation, losing the competition is only a matter of time.

It doesn't matter if you lose the bet, the most important thing is to lose face.

The Qingshan Sect sent a genius disciple, but he couldn't beat a female disciple of the Eternal Sect. If this happened, the Qingshan Sect wouldn't be laughed out of.

However, everything in front of him has become a reality. Cheng Shifei has no chance to fight back, and he is still getting injured.

It can be seen from the scene that it is not a realm contest at all.

Wu Caijie is as easy as beating his son when he is flying.

"I really underestimated the strength of the disciples of the Eternal School!"

Wu Caijie waved his hand knife again, and attacked again in a half-moon-shaped wave of attacks.

"Huh!"

Cheng Shifei escaped hard.

"Swish!" Wu Caijie jumped up, and once again issued two and a half moon slashes at Cheng Shifei who had rolled aside.

"Boom!"

Cheng Shifei rolled on the spot, wiping the edge of Ban Yue Zhan to avoid it with difficulty.

"Swiss!" Wu Caijie didn't intend to stop, but again three and a half months, flying towards Cheng Shi from three angles.

"Bang bang bang!" This time Cheng Shifei had nowhere to hide, so he could only use his body to resist.

The stone slab was blown apart, the rubble filled the sky, and the smoke dissipated. I saw Cheng Shifei fell into the ruins, his body covered with blood.

ended?

It should be over.

The eternal pie won?

At this time, Zhao Yuanming's face was particularly ugly. After his thoughts were over, Bai Lin was mocking him. It seemed that the plan was ruined.

"The girl of the Eternal Sect is really terrifying. I can hardly resist such a continuous attack," said a monk on the fourth floor of the Transformation Realm.

Wu Caijie panted heavily and fell to the ground, almost exhausted.

Looking at Cheng Shifei again, his body was covered with scars, and his injuries were obviously serious.

However, they are all skin injuries and there is no life-threatening.

Although the harm is not high, it is extremely insulting.

"Winner, Eternal School, Wu Caijie!"

"Huh!"

The disciples of the Eternal School suddenly jumped for joy.

"Master sister won."

"The disciple of the Qingshan Gate from afar is so vulnerable."

"Won this way? There is no challenge at all."

At this time, Bai Lin also raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"A disciple of the Qingshan Gate, that's nothing more!"

"Haha!"

Looking at Bai Lin's indifferent smile, Zhao Yuanming was itchy at all.

Originally, I wanted to show the Wangu Sect a little bit of color, but now I was severely slapped in the face.

Zhao Yuanming's face turned black, and he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. He couldn't help coughing.

If this continues, or if someone else loses at Qingshanmen, Zhao Yuanming will be vomiting blood directly.

"It turns out that the dignified Qingshan Gate is nothing more than that! Bai has seen it."

The happier Bai Lin is, the more ugly Zhao Yuanming's face becomes.

Zhao Yuanming frowned and said, "Don't get too proud of it too soon."

"The competition was four wins in seven games. You only won one game."

The disciple of the Qingshan Clan behind also quickly echoed the road.

"Yeah, what's so good about."

"Is it true that the ancestors have never won? This can be regarded as winning a competition. I don't know how happy it is. I don't know what it is."

"Huh, is it too early to be happy now?"

"I'll let you know in a little while, Qingshanmen is powerful."

Bai Lin waved her hand: "Then start the second scene, or let your disciples go back and rest for a few days?"

"you……"

Zhao Yuanming also knew that Bai Lin was deliberately angering himself, so he suppressed the roar in his heart.

"If you lose, you lose. The bet will be sent later, so let's continue with the second match!"

Zhao Yuanming is anxious to pull back a city, if this is the case, at least he can feel more comfortable.

But if he loses again, Zhao Yuanming is afraid that he will collapse directly.

Qingshan Gate is known as the strongest sect in the county, and now facing a sect that has just been established less than a year ago, he has to lose two consecutive games.

He really wanted to find a mouse hole to get in.

"Okay, then go ahead!"

Bai Lin looked at the disciple behind him: "Who wants to leave the station?"

"Master in charge, disciples are willing."

It was Bai Lin's second disciple, Lu Hou, who stood up.