"Lin Bai, go up there and kill them!"

Fang Yiyun's expression was slightly cold, even his smile was icy.

Seeing the cold smile on Fang Yiyun's face, Su Ling and Bei Haiyan both trembled, their expressions simultaneously growing tense, exchanging a glance with even deeper fear in their eyes.

Although they were strong ones in the Death Reversal Realm, Fang Yiyun was only a warrior in the Life-and-Death Realm, but his title as the First Sword Cultivator in the Life-and-Death Realm was well-known within Dongzhou Academy, even some strong ones in the Death Reversal Realm would avoid him!

Su Ling couldn't help but say: "Fang Yiyun, this is just a mere martial arts competition, why do you say such things, like asking Lin Bai to kill them, are these the words a mentor should say?"

On the stage, Tan Jing said with a cruel smile: "No worries, Su Master, since Master Fang regards Lin Bai so highly, I also want to see how far the cultivation of the First Sword Cultivator on Nine Heavens Primordial Ancestor Mountain has come in these five months."

"I also want to see if he has the ability to kill me!"

Tan Jing said with a cruel laugh.

"Come on, Lin Bai, show us your skills." Tan Jing stood on the stage, continuously sneering as he watched Lin Bai walk onto the martial arts competition arena!

Fang Yiyun chuckled lightly and said: "Su Ling, Bei Haiyan, you all heard it too, your disciples are just like that. Since that's the case, we mentors shall just be onlookers, and let the youngsters resolve their matters themselves."

Fang Yiyun smiled faintly.

Su Ling and Bei Haiyan heard Tan Jing say this, and their faces immediately darkened, looking gloomier.

Su Ling said: "Fang..."

But Su Ling had just started speaking when Bei Haiyan pulled him aside, and in a low voice, he said: "Brother Su Ling, we haven't been defeated yet, why say more!"

"Who knows, maybe Lin Bai will lose today?"

Bei Haiyan said with a cold smile.

Su Ling was stunned, and asked in a low voice: "Bei Haiyan, are you really so sure? Could it really be that Tan Jing can defeat Lin Bai?"

Although Su Ling also focused on cultivating Oliver Ouyang, he knew that if Oliver Ouyang faced Lin Bai, the chance of defeat was very high.

So at this moment, Su Ling was very curious why Bei Haiyan was so hopeful about Tan Jing.

Bei Haiyan smiled mysteriously: "Wait and see!"

Lin Bai entered the martial arts competition arena, standing in front of Tan Jing.

Tan Jing laughed cruelly, clenched his fists, and said coldly: "The First Sword Cultivator on Nine Heavens Primordial Ancestor Mountain, the only Tianjiao to pass Flying Dragon Twelve Islands, today I'll shatter all your glory!"

Lin Bai's eyes turned cold and said: "You're not worthy!"

"Then let's see if I'm worthy!" Tan Jing snorted with anger and shouted: "Lin Bai, take this!"

As he spoke, Tan Jing snorted coldly, his spiritual power surged wildly, and he blasted a palm towards Lin Bai.

In the instant Tan Jing's palm blasted towards him, Lin Bai suddenly saw strands of lightning emanating from Tan Jing's body, quickly condensing in his palm to form a thunderball!

"Hmm?" Fang Yiyun looked at Tan Jing in surprise.

"This is..." Su Ling exclaimed.

Bei Haiyan smiled meaningfully.

Su Ling looked at Bei Haiyan and said: "Bei Haiyan, I didn't expect you would teach Tan Jing a mid-level King Martial Arts Skill to boost his cultivation!"

"This is Palm Thunder, isn't it!"

Bei Haiyan smiled meaningfully and said: "Brother Su Ling, like I said before, who knows who will lose today! Although Tan Jing has only cultivated Palm Thunder for five months, he's gifted and has already mastered the basics!"

"With the power of mid-level King Martial Arts Skill, there is no one in the first level of the Life-and-Death Realm who can match Tan Jing!"

"Today Lin Bai will undoubtedly be defeated!"

Bei Haiyan replied proudly.

Hearing Bei Haiyan's words, Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Tan Jing has already unleashed a mid-level King Martial Arts Skill, the outcome is naturally decided!

Meng Li exclaimed: "The Thunderbolt Power on Tan Jing is so strong!"

Changsun Yun said: "This doesn't seem to be a lower-grade King Martial Arts Skill!"

Wu Ming said at this moment: "This is the mid-level King Martial Arts Skill cultivated by Bei Haiyan, Palm Thunder!"

"Mid-level King Martial Arts Skill..." Meng Li and others said with wide eyes.

Crack—

Buzz—

The Thunderbolt Power emanating from Tan Jing surged madly, striking the void, creating a loud rumbling sound.

The thunderbolt gathered in Tan Jing's palm was fierce, emanating a deadly aura.

At this moment, all the warriors witnessing the battle gasped in surprise.

"This is..."

"Such powerful strength!"

"What martial arts skill is this?"

"The skill is at least mid-grade!"

"Mid-level King Martial Arts Skill, Lin Bai is in danger!"

Many warriors exclaimed in surprise.

The thunderbolt on Tan Jing's body kept increasing, making the thunderball in his palm larger and more terrifying."

"Ha ha ha! Lin Bai, admit defeat!" Tan Jing controlled the massive thunderball, leapt up, and slammed down toward Lin Bai's skull.

Tan Jing moved so quickly, it was almost in the blink of an eye.

Lin Bai seemed unresponsive, standing still in place.

Until Tan Jing's palm struck Lin Bai's body with Palm Thunder...

"Quickly dodge!"

"Lin Bai!"

"No!"

Meng Li, Changsun Yun, Wu Ming's faces changed instantly, tensely watching the martial arts competition arena.

Bei Haiyan and Su Ling both had slight smirks on their faces and exchanged glances: "It seems the Tianjiao who entered the Southern Yard this year is just like this!"

Rumble—

Tan Jing's palm hit Lin Bai's head, Palm Thunder exploded, its power soaring and shattering the martial arts competition arena, lifting immense clouds of dust!

"Ha ha ha!" Upon striking, Tan Jing landed and laughed wildly: "Ha ha ha, the First Sword Cultivator in this year's exam is just like this, still defeated by my hand, isn't it?"

"Ha ha ha!"

"I won!"

Tan Jing felt his previous palm clearly struck Lin Bai.

Even if it didn't hit, with such close proximity, the explosion of Palm Thunder would be hard to resist, even for Lin Bai with his profound cultivation!

"Hmph, victory." Bei Haiyan smiled smugly.

Su Ling also nodded slightly.

"What?"

"Lin Bai lost?"

"Dammit, I thought we'd witness an epic battle, but didn't expect Lin Bai to be this weak!"

"Too weak, the First Sword Cultivator in this year's exam, mere bragging!"

Many surrounding warriors mocked disdainfully!

Tan Jing looked at Fang Yiyun and said: "Master Fang, now that I've defeated Lin Bai, are there any other disciples under you who want to come forward and challenge me?"

Fang Yiyun sneered coldly: "You think you've won? You really think you've won?"

Tan Jing smiled proudly: "Of course, why not?"

Fang Yiyun said: "Then take a look behind you..."

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