"The four of you come together!"

Although Lin Pingzhi's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard throughout the entire martial arts arena.

Hearing this, at least more than half of the seven to eight hundred students gathered at the scene could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts and started shouting loudly with the people around them.

"Grass."

"This boy is too arrogant. He actually wants to fight against the four masters alone. Considering Lumuda's eighth-level cultivation, if he is included in the younger generation, few people can match him."

"Who is this guy?"

"Yeah, even though I'm very handsome and I'm in my sister's heart, I can't be so arrogant, right?"

"Very handsome?"

"Is this how you girls understand?"

"This is called being brainless. Well, you don't even know how you died. You girls have taken notice. This boy's pretty face will soon be beaten to pieces by several seniors."
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"Tch, even if I get beaten to a pulp, I'm definitely better than you. Who doesn't know how to talk nonsense? If you have the guts, go ahead!"

"You...you women are really unreasonable."

"Okay, stop arguing."

"I heard that the reason why there is this battle today is because two days ago, someone won over the Mander family's precious girl to be his follower. It's so courageous. Now, my cousin wants to come and get back the favor.

That’s what it should be.”

"It can't be him, right?"

"Just stupid."

"Does this kid not know that that girl has a perverted older brother who is comparable to Dugu Sword Demon? If he knew and dared to do this, then I would really admire him."

"Humph!"

"Don't give this guy any credit, there's no need for that guy to take action."

"That's right, there is no need for Kanasi's perverted big brother to come back. Lumuda is enough. He is also a cultivator of the eighth heaven. He will definitely be able to beat the kid into a life where he cannot take care of himself."

In an instant, Lin Pingzhi's name had spread throughout Beidou College, and many male and female students watching the battle were inquiring about his origins.

Xiao Chen thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Brother Lin is usually quite gentle, but once it comes to this kind of situation, he has the same temper. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to leave anyway. Instead of fighting, it's better to just provoke and let the other four

If you want to play together, if you want to win, win beautifully."

For a moment, there was a feeling of mutual sympathy.

In the field, Lumuda raised his eyebrows again and again, and stated calmly: "I am five or six years older than you. If I really take action, it will be considered as bullying you, so let my three friends compete with you respectively.

Let's do it. If you can win, I won't embarrass you. Hum, if you lose..."

"So what if we lose?"

"If you lose, kneel down and kowtow to the apple of my Mande family. You are wrong and you shouldn't be so arrogant as to let him be your follower for a day."

"Then you ask the three of them to come together. I'm afraid that they will lose badly when the time comes."

Responding to Lin Pingzhi’s wild words.

Lumuda even showed that he has the demeanor of a master.

However, Lin Pingzhi refused to accept this trick, just to let him break his defense and make him feel unhappy, as if he had eaten a fly, but he couldn't do it in front of so many juniors and juniors.

Show it.

"Who said the three of us would join forces?"

"Young man named Lin, you are too arrogant, aren't you? Lumuda is so humble to you, but you don't know what to do. I, Wang Ming, was the first to refuse. Look at the knife and let me come and see you for a while!"

Surrounding Lin Pingzhi.

Belongs to one of the four masters.

A man wearing a blue trench coat, with black hair as black as ink, and moving like the wind, left a trail of blue shadows on the spot, and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi with a knife raised.

"Look."

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"Wang Ming took action."

"Twenty-five years old, young, a master of the sixth heaven!"

"Don't blink, don't blink... Wang Ming is best at the Blood-Transforming Tianluo Sword. Look, he has already drawn the sword!"

There was a noise outside the stadium.

Many people know Wang Ming and his Blood-Transforming Tianluo Sword.

The sixth level of Consciousness Tibetan Realm cannot be said to be very strong, but in this Heavenly Emperor City, no matter how big or small, you can still be considered a person. There are nine levels of Consciousness Tibetan Realm, and each level does not know how many people will be trapped.

At a young age, Wang Ming has already reached the sixth level of the Consciousness Tibetan Realm, and is less than three levels away from the ninth level. There is still a little hope in his lifetime that he can cross over and become a true demigod capable of controlling the air.

, and only in this way can one be considered a true powerhouse in the Immortal Continent.

It's too late, it's faster.

In the field, a blood knife was like a rolling blood cloud, bringing up the mist of blood, shattering the space in front of Wang Ming, and swallowing it all into blood red. Red lightnings intertwined in the center of the martial arts field.

A total of eighty-one blades of light tore out, forming a bloody lotus. The violent waves of blood-red blades condensed together and turned into a terrifying curtain of bloody blades, covering the calm people in the field.

Lin Pingzhi looked at him.

Off-site....

On the field....

Among the thousands of people, there were already screams of surprise, and the sword light pierced the void one after another. The people who had already shined could not open their eyes, causing the thousands of people here to feel flustered and nervously watching the people in the venue.

Lin Pingzhi under the light of the sword.

What are you waiting for?

It shouldn’t be, are you scared to death?

If you don't move, you will be chopped into two pieces.

So, Lin Pingzhi moved as expected. There were no complicated fancy moves, no fierce collisions as imagined, no shocking turbulence of bright energy, only one hand, a flawless hand, ignoring

It broke through the heavy sword curtain, penetrated directly, and silently shattered all the sword lights.

------Pinched the neck of Wang Ming who was attacking him!

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