I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Bai Lin directly made Wei Yong surrender.

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

So Bai Lin can only choose to surrender.

"Master Master, I'm sorry."

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

"Don't blame you, just blame the opponent for being too strong."

"But, if you lose a game, the boss's arm won't be protected!"

Bai Lin didn't care, she had her arm cut off, and it only hurts. With the regenerated bird's nest in her hand, she was not afraid of breaking her arm at all.

And a few healing pills are even more insignificant. The healing pills Bai Lin gives to every disciple don't need to be so few.

Losing is only a matter of face, after all, Bai Lin is here to take revenge.

"Relax, hold on, and win."

"It's just the beginning."

The corners of Bai Lin's mouth rose slightly.

I have to say that this magic sword gate is still very powerful. Crazy Wang is such a powerful opponent, I am afraid that only Tong Gan can fight it.

The others are not opponents at all, and it is reasonable for Wei Yong to lose.

The score came to zero to one, and the eternal sect was temporarily behind.

If you lose another game, the Eternal Sect will completely lose.

"Go on!" Xiangmenzhu was even more rampant at this time. After all, the competition just now showed a one-sided pattern.

In this battle, you can win it steadily, even if you lose to Bai Lin, it doesn't matter, after all, you only need to win two games to get the final victory.

Seeing the temptation of the best healing pill, I couldn't wait to the sect master.

"Great!"

"Luhou, go on!"

Lu Hou was startled, shouldn't this game be handed over to the more powerful Tong Gan?

After all, Tong Gan's strength is within the Eternal Sect, second only to Bai Lin's existence. He has already lost one game now, and the second game is absolutely impossible to lose.

However, Bai Lin let Lu Hou play, and everyone didn't understand what it meant.

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

"It's you again? Haha!"

Before, Lu Hou was a disciple of the Swordsman Sect and had his arm cut off. Now his arm must be fake.

"I have to say that you can call the white head a philanthropist."

Xiang Menzuo believes that Bai Lin not only photographed a disabled person, but also a defeated opponent.

Now that the magic knife has won one game, it is self-evident that this game is even more new.

How is this different from doing charity?

"Haha... Bai Sect, if you want to give the pill to the master of the sect, just say, what are you doing with these pomp, your kindness, the master of the sect has accepted it!"

Bai Lin was expressionless at this time.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

He glanced at the sect master behind him: "Qin Tiancheng, go back to your old opponent."

"Is there no one in your eternal sect? You sent a disabled person? It's really interesting."

"He looks down on the magic knife door too much, right?"

"Isn't it bad enough to lose just now?"

"If you lose another game, you will lose. Is he still so self-willed?"

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 field, a young man who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old walked up.

This person is Qin Tiancheng, and Lu Hou was defeated by him before.

"Junior brother, come on."

"Junior Brother, I am optimistic about you."

"Sacred Sword Gate, Qin Tiancheng."

"Evangelists, Lu Hou."

"The test begins."

This person is extremely young, but with extraordinary talents, he is the most talented disciple among the Swordsman Sect, not one of them.

"Whhhh..."

The two shot at the same time.

Lu Hou rushed towards Qin Tiancheng with one hand, and Qin Tiancheng quickly backed away, pulling away from his posture, his aura suddenly increased, and his figure constantly flashed on the martial arts arena.

"What a fast speed?"

Qin Tiancheng should be majoring in speed, faster than the previous Crazy Wang.

The eternal disciples couldn't help being shocked.

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

"Swish!"

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

"This?"

"Is this a remnant fist?"

Suddenly countless attacks were launched at the same time, taking Lu Hou's head with the whistling wind.

"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 remnant fist.

"The disciples of the Eternal Sect are also very powerful? Can you actually see through the broken pieces?"

"Yes, although Qin Tiancheng hasn't been in the Sacred Sword Sect for a long time, he is extremely talented and has won the trust of the Sect Master. Can he not beat a disabled person?"

"Look, this competition is definitely not easy."

The two were fighting each other on the field. Lu Hou could only use one hand and two feet to keep attacking. Qin Tiancheng used a light technique, which seemed to be slow, but all the attacks could be resolved.

"Boom."

After the two hit each other violently, they both flew out.

The two had competed before, and he knew that Qin Tiancheng hadn't used all his strength at this time.

"Do your best!" Lu Hou said sternly.

"Huh, you are not worthy!"

Suddenly Qin Tiancheng struck again.

"Desperately ecstatic palm."

"Swish!"

In an instant, Lu Hou's ghostly figure disappeared, and he quickly appeared behind Qin Tiancheng. Qin Tiancheng slapped Qin Tiancheng easily to avoid it, but in the next second she couldn't laugh. She saw Lu Hou use his sleeve as a fist and slammed it. In Qin Tiancheng's body, the speed is staggering.

Qin Tiancheng flew out without his sleeves hitting, spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Lu Hou followed one after another, bowing left and right, his sleeves had turned into his arms, and he attacked the past one after another.

A month ago, Bai Lin handed him the Dejected Ecstasy Palm exchanged by the mall to let him practice.

He understood very quickly, he had already mastered it in a month, and Lu Hou at this time was much stronger than before.

I saw that Lu Hou's speed advantage, coupled with the subtlety of his palm, made Qin Tiancheng retreat again and again when he fought.

"This……"

"This person is much better than before!"

"Yes, this palm is extremely delicate."

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

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

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

In the face of Lu Hou's continuous attacks, Qin Tiancheng could no longer resist.

If this continues, it will undoubtedly lose.

Therefore, Qin Tiancheng saw the right time and pulled away and backed away, suddenly pulling away and lifting it up.

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

"Junior brother, come on!"

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

"Junior Brother, use all your strength."

Suddenly, Qin Tian's aura rose again, the spiritual energy around his body turned, and the small stones nearby also trembled.

"Huh..."

"Huh..."

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

However, Qin Tiancheng, who rushed over, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and saw him jump up for the next second.

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

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded, and there was a continuous sound of explosions from the martial arts arena centered on Luhou, sands and rocks were everywhere, and the ground moved and the mountains shook.

The disciples of the Wangu Sect present were shocked.

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

Everyone's mouths grew wide, and they couldn't believe the facts before them. Unexpectedly, this young boy would use formations at a young age.

Even Bai Lin didn't expect it.

Lu Hou in the formation was even more unprepared. He directly resisted the blow, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously battered into internal injuries, his body was covered with ashes, and his clothes were in tatters.

If it weren't for Lu Hou's ability to resist at a critical time, I'm afraid it would have become an icy corpse now.

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

Last time he was defeated in his hands, and he hadn't used the formation last time.

This time it was used under compelling circumstances, and this arrangement can not be completed with a shout. It must be that Qin Tiancheng had already anticipated the current result during the previous competition, so in the process of fighting , Secretly do not know the formation.

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

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

Not only is martial arts strong, but this person's scheming is far beyond ordinary people, and the things that come to mind are several steps of ordinary people.

Others just started thinking, he may have anticipated all the possibilities.

How can this make Lu Hou not frightened!

This person is too strong!