I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

In the end, Bai Lin suggested that he should also compete in the competition.

This made Longmen Master a little unexpected.

"Master Bai, is this against the rules?"

After all, in the contest between disciples, Bai Lin is the most important sect master, so it is really not in accordance with the rules to compete in person, but is it in accordance with the rules that the Jinling sect needs one hundred pairs of seven people?

You are not benevolent and I am not righteous, this is Bai Lin's countermeasure.

"What's not in line with the rules? No one said you are not allowed to play!"

Bai Lin looked at the Dragon Gate Master on the opposite side, and told him that you can also compete.

Now the Dragon Gate Master regrets that he didn't strangle this road to death just now, but now Bai Lin caught him straight.

"If you don't agree, then forget about Jinlingmen losing, and I don't bother to compete."

Bai Lin said calmly.

In the end, in desperation, the Dragon Gate Master only had to play.

The Jinling Gate replaced one person and was replaced by the Dragon Gate Master. The current situation is one hundred pairs of eight people.

The disadvantages of the Wangu faction are still visible to the naked eye, but with Bai Lin's appearance, the disciples have confidence.

"let's start!"

"No……"

Bai Lin still waved his hand.

"What? Is Master Bai regretting it? It's too late to regret it now. If it starts later, I'm afraid I will have to admit defeat."

The corner of Longmen Master's mouth rose slightly, thinking that Bai Lin was afraid.

"Admit defeat? Impossible, it is impossible to admit defeat in this life."

"If there is no lottery in the competition, it will indeed seem a bit boring. How about setting a lottery?"

Of course, Bai Lin couldn't simply compete with the Dragon Gate Master.

In the past, the number of people was determined by the head of the Longmen, but now it is Bai Lin's turn to win the lottery.

"I don't know what Master Bai has in mind?"

The corners of Bai Lin's mouth rose slightly: "It's actually very simple. When you sent the Eternal Sect to challenge, the loser should cut off his own arm. Of course, what I'm talking about is Dragon Sect Master, you cut off your own arm."

"If I lose, I will also cut off my own arm, how?"

With such a fair condition, even if the Dragon Gate Master refused, there would be no reason.

What's more, in the case of one hundred to eight people, if they refuse, then Jinlingmen will make hundreds of people laugh out loud.

With a cold face, Long Tianyi said in his heart, "The lottery? Do you really think your Eternal Sect will win?"

"100 vs. 8, are you sure you can win?"

"Isn't this kid too arrogant?"

"The bloodbath of the sect is over so soon?"

"Aren't you stupid? The reason I sent 30 people is that I don't want to fight with you. I thought it would be fine if I tried it, but you still want to win? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"In this case, Dai Ying, your conditions are fine."

Although there are dangers, the odds of Jinlingmen's victory are obviously much higher than those of the Wangu faction, so the leader of the Longmenmen readily accepts it.

"Okay, if I lose, I'll cut off my own arm." Long Tianyi said.

"Okay, if our Eternal Sect loses, I will cut off my own arm."

"Come on, kill them for me." Long Tianyi gave an order, and a hundred disciples rushed to kill them.

Long Tianyi's eyes were sharp. These one hundred disciples were all elites in the sect. If they couldn't beat eight of them, then this sect would not want them anymore.

Even if it is a wheel battle, it is enough to defeat the opponent. I don't know where Bai Lin's confidence comes from.

Could it be that the sect was destroyed and lost its mind?

A big fight ensues.

Just a few seconds later, the martial arts field was full of sand and dust, full of human heads, and it was hard to tell who was who.

The disciples of the Wangu sect who have practiced in seclusion for a month have greatly improved their martial arts compared to before. Although they haven't improved their rank yet, their strength has indeed increased a lot.

Lu Hou was in full swing, grabbing the oncoming fist, exerting force on his hand, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "Trash!"

In an instant, there was a crisp sound, and the disciple of Jinlingmen broke his bone instantly.

Just one hand can break the opponent's bone, everyone began to be afraid of Lu Hou, and at the same time everyone was curious, didn't Lu Hou cut off his own arm before?

How come there are intact ones now?

I thought it was a fake arm before, but looking at it now, it is a real arm with flesh and blood.

And the power is amazing.

"Frozen Nine Heavens!" Han Xueer suddenly turned into a white light, and in the blink of an eye, the two closest disciples felt their bodies stiff, as if they had been frozen.

Now Han Xueer has the blessing of the jade pendant, plus she has been practicing cold kung fu, her icy cold kung fu is awe-inspiring.

At this time, Wei Yong rushed forward, and Lu Yong stretched out his fists, immediately knocking out the two warriors.

And Bai Lin looked at the remaining ninety warriors in front of him, his eyes were full of disdain.

"kill!"

Immediately, Bai Lin and Tong Gan rushed out together.

The competition had just begun, and the few monks were sent flying effortlessly. The speed was so fast that Long Tianyi's eyes widened.

Long Tianyi Zou Mei: "They seem to have become stronger again!"

It doesn't seem like it has become stronger, but it has really become stronger.

But Tong Gan's words, "Garbage, let's go all out", ignited the anger in the monk's heart even more. They all widened their eyes and prepared to besiege the disciples of the Eternal Sect.

"Brothers, kill him for me."

"Beat them hard."

"superior!"

"Swish..."

In an instant, more than a dozen disciples of the Jinling Gate rushed forward, playing this kind of martial arts as if they didn't need money, and went straight to Tong Gan and the others.

The corner of Lu Yong's mouth raised, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the two cultivators in an instant. Each of them punched, and the two cultivators felt as if shells hit their chests. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the two cultivators fell to the ground.

"Bang bang..."

Look at Tong Gan's attack is very heavy, the cultivator who was sent flying by him, the light one vomited blood, the severe one broke the bone, this is the result of his mercy, if it weren't for the martial arts competition, it is estimated that they would have died by now.

However, there were more people rushing over from behind, and the disciples in front of them were generally not high in cultivation.

The battle has only just begun.

"Swish..."

"Swish..."

People rushed to kill one after another. One hundred disciples of Jinlingmen could not defeat seven disciples of Wangu School.

This is related to the sect's face.

It is impossible for them to make the disciples of the Eternal Sect so arrogant.

In the blink of an eye, each disciple was surrounded by at least ten disciples, and Bai Lin watched quietly from the side.

"The disciples are much stronger again."

It's a pity that two fists are no match for four hands, and soon Ouyang Hao and Han Xueer were sent flying.

But they were all caught by Bai Lin.

Tong Gan not only has super strength, but also has rich fighting experience in his previous life. Although he has to face the siege of more than ten or twenty people, he is still calm.

This is Tong Gan's combat experience.

And after Bai Lin made a move, he even punched one Jinlingmen disciple, and soon there were only fifty or so people present, and Bai Lin's group of eight eliminated two people.

With a casualty ratio of one to twenty-five, if this continues, the balance of victory will obviously tip to Bai Lin's side.

"The disciples of the Eternal Sect are so strong?"

"Isn't progress a little too fast?"

"How did they do that?"

Long Tianyi couldn't help his eyebrows. He couldn't imagine what method Bai Lin used to train his disciples. It must be very strict, right?

Looking at Tong Gan again, there are already no less than twenty Jinlingmen disciples lying beside him. The weaker ones punch one punch, and the stronger ones punch two punches. The most terrifying thing is that all the disciples have been slightly injured up to now. But Tong Gan didn't, and even his clothes were intact.

Is it a bit scary?

"Bang bang..."

After a chaotic fight, Tong Gan was the only one left beside Bai Lin, and there were more than a dozen people on the opposite side.

Tong Gan jumped off the martial arts arena by himself, leaving Bai Lin alone.

This is not admitting defeat, in the competition just now, he has exhausted all his energy.

And Bai Lin also started to dress roughly, and the Dragon Gate Master on the opposite side hadn't made a move yet.

Although I was shocked by the strength of the disciples of the Wangu faction, the gap between them was indeed too great. After all, eight people were fighting against a hundred people, and when they were all of the same strength, the only place where the Wangu faction had an advantage was in martial arts and equipment.

It is not easy to persist until there are only a dozen opponents left.

In the end, it was up to Bai Lin alone.

"Master head, come on!"

"Master Master!!!"

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