"Bai Zihe!"
Seeing Bai Zihe, Xiao Junlin's face flashed with a cold sneer.
Bai Zihe's cold eyes fixed on him and he said indifferently, "Who are you?"
"Tianshan Sword Sect, Xiao Junlin."
Xiao Junlin said proudly, full of arrogance, not putting Bai Zihe in his eyes at all.
To him.
Bai Zihe was merely a reward from his master, Qin Changkong.
"Tianshan Sword Sect!"
The senior sisters who came out with Bai Zihe couldn't help but their pupils contracted fiercely upon hearing the name.
After last night's events.
They all knew now that Tianshan Sword Sect was a sect of immortals.
A sect of immortals...
The threshold was Grandmaster and above!
And this person arrived on a sword, his strength must be immense.
"So..."
Bai Zihe's lips curled into a chilling arc, "Are you also here to die for that so-called wanted order?"
Die?
At these words, Xiao Junlin's nose was almost crooked with anger.
He glared with wide, furious eyes and roared, "Bai Zihe, today you are the one who will die. Do not act so presumptuously before me!"
Bai Zihe's expression was calm and indifferent, "Your cultivation is only at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm. Where do you get the gall to bark so wildly?"
Damn it.
Xiao Junlin hailed from a sect of immortals and considered himself superior to those in the secular world of Great Xia.
Moreover, even within Tianshan Sword Sect, he was Qin Changkong's disciple, holding a much higher status than ordinary inner disciples.
But here...
He was actually looked down upon by Bai Zihe, whom he considered an ant. This was utter insult!
"Ahhh..."
In his rage, Xiao Junlin let out a long howl to the sky.
The howl was fierce and ferocious, lingering for a long time.
"Bai Zihe!"
After a while, Xiao Junlin calmed down considerably, but the venomous hatred in his eyes had almost solidified, making anyone who looked at him feel scared.
"If I don't kill you today..."
"Then may Xiao Junlin be struck by lightning and die a terrible death!"
Bai Zihe couldn't be bothered with his nonsense.
He looked directly at Xiao Junlin and said coldly, "If you want to die, then hurry up and come. Stop barking like a dog!"
Barking like a dog!
Xiao Junlin was furious!
His mouth twitched.
His nose was crooked.
His head felt like it was smoking.
"Go to hell!"
Xiao Junlin could no longer hold back. He beckoned with his right hand, and a brilliant light descended upon it.
It was his Lifebound Sword, Lingtian Sword, which he had long refined, controlled at will, and could summon and dismiss as he pleased!
Lingtian Sword seemed to sense its master's fury. Upon appearing, it was bathed in a magnificent radiance, its sword aura chilling, its killing intent boiling.
"Junior Brother!"
"Junior Brother, be careful!"
"Junior Brother..."
Seeing this, the numerous senior sisters couldn't help but cry out reminders.
Bai Zihe, however, smiled faintly, "With his pathetic skills, he can't hurt me."
Bai Zihe had this confidence.
He was currently at the Integration realm!
Furthermore...
Last night, while absorbing the spiritual energy from the spirit stones, he had also comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth. His cultivation was exceptionally stable, without any falsehood.
Coupled with that.
Yesterday, among Seventh Senior Sister's martial arts manuals, there were the cultivation techniques of Tianshan Sword Sect, common sword arts...
If, even then, he were to be defeated by this Xiao Junlin, it would be a colossal joke, something to make people roar with laughter.
Pathetic skills...
These words, once spoken, pierced deep into Xiao Junlin's soul.
This was mockery.
This was provocation.
He absolutely could not tolerate this.
"Swish!"
The next moment.
The radiance of Lingtian Sword instantly became much brighter.
In the early morning, in the void, it was no less than the newly risen sun, not falling in the slightest.
"Go to hell!"
The next moment, Xiao Junlin waved his hand, and Lingtian Sword pierced through the air.
Its speed...
Was as fast as lightning.
In just a blink of an eye, it had already reached Bai Zihe's brow, intending to pierce through him.
"Die!"
Xiao Junlin roared, a sinister smile appearing on his face.
He could already see.
In the next 0.001 second, Bai Zihe's brow would be pierced by Lingtian Sword, his brain would be penetrated, and his brains would splatter. He would be utterly dead.
"Swish!"
However, at this very moment.
Bai Zihe suddenly extended two fingers towards Lingtian Sword.
"You..."
"Arrogant, too arrogant!"
Seeing his action, Xiao Junlin couldn't help but roar inwardly.
Bai Zihe...
Actually wanted to catch his Lingtian Sword with just two fingers!
Even within Tianshan Sword Sect, very few people possessed such skill.
His master, Qin Changkong, was one of them.
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Qin Changkong was at the Tribulation Crossing realm, by no means comparable to Bai Zihe. Coupled with his profound understanding of the Tianshan Sword Arts, he could achieve it.
Bai Zihe...
Was courting his own death!
"Crack!"
But at this moment.
Xiao Junlin suddenly discovered.
His Lifebound Flying Sword, which he had refined countless times, which he controlled at will and could manipulate freely, was no longer obeying his command.
He looked closely.
A radiance condensed between Bai Zihe's fingers, it was his Lingtian Sword.
Moreover.
As time slowly passed.
The radiance of Lingtian Sword flickered, revealing its original appearance.
This was...
The Nascent Soul imprint he had branded on Lingtian Sword had actually been removed by Bai Zihe.
In other words, Bai Zihe had easily severed the connection between him and Lingtian Sword with his true essence alone. It was simply terrifying!
"You, you..."
Xiao Junlin was greatly alarmed, his face filled with terror.
"Crack..."
Bai Zihe's lips curved slightly. Then, with a forceful push of his two fingers, the incredibly sharp Lingtian Sword was snapped in two by him.
"Clang..."
Subsequently, the broken sword fell to the ground, its radiance completely extinguished.
At the same time.
Xiao Junlin, far away, spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof." This was because he had already established a connection and sense with Lingtian Sword.
When Lingtian Sword was broken, he naturally suffered a backlash.
Shangguan Xianling and the others behind him, seeing this scene, were all filled with admiration.
Junior Brother was too powerful.
In the past.
They, the senior sisters, could still protect Junior Brother.
But now.
The gap in their strength and Junior Brother's had become too vast. Not only could they no longer serve as Junior Brother's shield, but on the contrary, they would become a burden to him.
Shangguan Xianling exchanged glances with Ji Xueyun, Yue Rushuang, and the others. They all secretly resolved in their hearts.
They must cultivate diligently and catch up in strength as soon as possible. The minimum requirement was not to become a burden to Junior Brother!
Bai Zihe was unaware of their thoughts.
He simply looked calmly at Xiao Junlin, his eyes revealing deep contempt. "Is this the capital of your arrogance?"
"I see..."
"It's not much. Not even as good as a beggar under the overpass wielding his dog-beating stick."
This is unbelievable.
Upon hearing Bai Zihe compare him to a beggar, Xiao Junlin immediately spat out a mouthful of eighty-two-year-old blood. "Bai Zihe, you are forcing me."
"You are forcing me ahhhh—"
The next moment.
Xiao Junlin suddenly floated into mid-air.
The wind was as cold as frost.
His hair all flew up.
At this moment, Xiao Junlin's aura suddenly surged.
Under Bai Zihe's repeated humiliation, he had already decided to use that move.