CHAPTER 1976: CHAPTER 1973: LIN BAI TAKES ACTION! (5TH UPDATE)

Lan Feng spoke to Shi Zhongxian, not suppressing his voice, allowing all the warriors on the scene to hear.

Lan Feng said, "If it weren’t for the Southern Yard currently suffering a significant depletion of Primordial Qi and requiring a large number of disciples to provide fresh blood, I wouldn’t have casually invited warriors to join the Southern Yard."

"After you leave the First Island, I explicitly tell you, they will not hold back, will beat you half to death, and then throw you into the sea, letting you soak in the seawater for several days and nights before granting you the invitation qualification."

"You must think it through."

Lan Feng said indifferently.

After hearing Lan Feng’s words, the other new warriors’ expressions turned cold.

Shi Zhongxian sneered, "Haha, the person who can throw me, Shi Zhongxian, into the sea hasn’t been born yet. Just watch, I will definitely break through the Twelve Islands and enter the Eastern Courtyard in the strongest form!"

After speaking, Shi Zhongxian flew straight into the sky and left the First Island.

After Shi Zhongxian left, more warriors stepped up to challenge.

For instance, Wu He, Jian Kong, Lin Yibing, Leng Yun, Blackstone Roland Sword Nine, the Pale Old Strange Man, Half-human Giant Beast, Ning, Shi Jiamu, Shui Qingling, and Huo Fentian all passed the First Island.

These warriors from the Tianjiao Alliance and Monster Alliance, although Lan Feng strongly wanted to invite them to join the Southern Yard, were all rejected. They all planned to continue challenging.

Seeing their resolute determination, Lan Feng did not stop them and allowed them to leave the First Island.

With Wu He and the Pale Old Strange Man taking action.

Now, the warriors from the Tianjiao Alliance and Monster Alliance among the new disciples have basically all passed the First Island.

Only Feng Wenjun and Lin Bai were still standing in the crowd.

"Brother Lin, then I will go first."

Feng Wenjun said with a faint smile.

Lin Bai nodded.

Feng Wenjun entered the arena, and Lan Feng still opened his mouth to invite him, but Feng Wenjun said that if he joined the Southern Yard, his elder brother feared he would peel his skin for a reason, directly refusing.

And Lan Feng, knowing that Feng Wenjun’s elder brother was Feng Wujun, smiled silently and allowed Feng Wenjun to leave the First Island directly.

"It’s about time, it’s my turn."

Lin Bai took a deep breath, ignoring the words Lan Yuxin had just said to him, and walked into the Martial Arts Competition Arena on the First Island.

Lan Feng was still standing in the arena, and when he saw Lin Bai come out, the smile on his face froze. Finally, he let out a helpless sigh and murmured, "Lin Bai is one of the most outstanding warriors this year; I can’t understand why Lan Yuxin would say those words."

"But since Sister Lan Yuxin has spoken, the Southern Yard really won’t accept Lin Bai as a disciple."

Lin Bai stepped into the arena, looking at the silent, murmuring Lan Feng, and cupped his fists, saying, "I am Lin Bai, please enlighten me."

Lan Feng lifted his head to look at Lin Bai, smiled faintly, and said, "Hehe, Lin Bai, since Sister Lan Yuxin has already said not to let you join the Southern Yard, then I don’t have to hold back against you."

"Anyway, you’ll become a disciple of another yard sooner or later, inevitably the rival of the Southern Yard, so giving you a good lesson now is quite good."

Lan Feng put away his lazy demeanor, looked at Lin Bai, and a hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

In the sky above the First Island, Brother Harper and Ren Tingga stood together. Seeing Lan Feng like this, Brother Harper laughed and said, "Lan Feng is finally going to be serious, playing around for so long..."

Ren Tingga laughed and said, "I really don’t understand why the Southern Yard would reject Lin Bai’s addition."

Brother Harper also shook his head slightly, puzzled.

"Come on, let me see how strong the First Sword Cultivator, who has been making such a big noise on the Nine Heavens Origin Mountain this year, really is." Lan Feng said seriously to Lin Bai.

Lin Bai drew his Demonic Sword from the Storage Bag and coldly said, "If you let me pass now, I can refrain from attacking!"

Lan Feng chuckled, "Impossible!"

Lin Bai took a deep breath, "Then please forgive me."

"Single-Stroke Sword Skill!"

"Four Gods Sword Slash!"

Upon hearing Lan Feng’s answer, in an instant, the sword edge moved suddenly, and a terrifying sword aura covered the sky and earth, changing heaven and earth, obscuring the sun and the moon.

It terrified the surrounding seasoned disciples, who exclaimed repeatedly.

"Such strong sword aura!"

"Damn, is this still a Sword Cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Yangshen Realm? This kind of sword aura is stronger than the Life-and-Death Realm."

"If I had such sword aura at the Great Perfection of the Yangshen Realm, I would have dominated the East Continent long ago!"

The seasoned disciples exclaimed.

Within Lin Bai’s boundless sword aura, five beams of sword light approached Lan Feng, four behind one.

Lan Feng’s expression shifted, and he immediately coldly sneered, punching forward, directly shattering the five threads of Sword Qi coming from Lin Bai under his fist power.

He then sneered, "Hehe, is that all the strength you have? No wonder Sister Lan Yuxin won’t let you join the Southern Yard; with that strength, you’re not fit to join the Southern Yard!"

Just as Lan Feng finished speaking, in an instant, Lin Bai flew forward directly.

"Three Feet Qingfeng!"

This sword surpassed the previous five threads of Sword Qi, with even more power, slashing onto Lan Feng’s fist edge.

With a sound of "pfft."

Lan Feng’s expression changed drastically; he quickly retreated but was directly cut by Lin Bai’s sword, spitting blood, looking with an air of unprecedented fright on his face.

"Cough, cough!"

Lan Feng lay five hundred meters away, clutching his chest, with blood dripping from his mouth.

Lin Bai looked at Lan Feng expressionlessly and coldly said, "With just this little strength, do you still want to continue fighting?"

"So terrifying indeed!" Lan Feng lay on the ground, his face horrified, with a monstrous wave in his heart, "He’s actually stronger than Wu He and Shi Zhongxian before!"

Lan Feng was silent for a while, stood up from the ground, and shook his head, saying, "There’s no need to fight anymore, you passed!"

Hearing Lan Feng’s words, Lin Bai put away his sword directly, flew up, and headed to the Second Island.

Watching Lin Bai leave, Lan Feng shook his head and smiled, shouting, "Next."

As Lin Bai left, a tumultuous cry of amazement rose on the First Island.

"Is Lin Bai that strong?"

"He actually made Lan Feng spit blood in three moves."

"The First Sword Cultivator in this year’s assessment truly lives up to the name."

The seasoned disciples exclaimed with emotion.

In mid-air.

Brother Harper frowned and said, "Lan Feng still held back."

Ren Tingga smiled and said, "Brother Harper, how can you tell?"

Brother Harper chuckled, "Junior Brother Ren Tingga, did you forget that Lan Feng is a disciple of the Lan Clan, and he possesses a Bloodline Legacy Martial Soul."

"Once he deploys the Martial Soul, he could definitely defeat Lin Bai!"

"Did Junior Brother Ren Tingga forget the might of the Lan Clan’s Bloodline Legacy Martial Soul?"

Brother Harper smiled meaningfully.

"The Lan Clan’s Bloodline Legacy Martial Soul..." Hearing these words, Ren Tingga shivered all over, cold sweats ran down his back, and he couldn’t help but be terrified.

Brother Harper squinted his eyes and said sternly, "If the Lan Clan’s Bloodline Legacy Martial Soul weren’t strong, it wouldn’t have caused such a massive upheaval over twenty years ago, almost wiping out the Lan Clan and the Southern Yard together!"