Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

In the blink of an eye, Bai Zizai and Su Pengfei fought again.

The shadow of the sword is scorching, and the footprints of the claws are dense.

Suddenly, Su Pengfei grabbed the sword in Bai Zizai's hand.

Bai Zizai chuckled, and with a turn of the sword, his true energy surged, intending to abolish Su Pengfei's hands.

Su Pengfei's eyes flashed sharply, and a cold light burst out from his sleeve, shooting towards Bai Zizai's face.

Bai Zizai was shocked and turned his head to avoid it, but the cold light still hit his right shoulder.

Bai Zizai was furious, regardless of his injuries, he threw away his sword and grabbed Su Pengfei by the back.

Su Pengfei never expected that Bai Zizai would be so crazy that he was accidentally caught by Bai Zizai.

Even his chest was grabbed by his palm-like hand, his left foot was tripped by him, and his whole body flew up.

Bai Zizai went crazy, and his left elbow hit Su Pengfei's body. Su Pengfei, who was restrained, couldn't react for a while, and was hit by Bai Zizai's elbows in a row.

Finally, Bai Zizai stepped forward, hit Su Pengfei's left chest with his left shoulder, and knocked him flying.

Under such a violent impact, Su Pengfei's left chest ribs were all broken, and even pierced into his heart.

I can't live without seeing it.

Bai Zizai was not much better, the poisoned dart was still stuck on his shoulder, and in an instant, his entire arm turned blue and his lips turned blue.

After staggering, the whole person fell down.

In the crowd, Luo Bing appeared next to Su Pengfei in an instant, took out a white pill, put it near his mouth and shouted: "Open your mouth!"

Su Pengfei opened his mouth reflexively.

Seeing this, Lin Beiwang appeared next to Bai Zizai, helped him up, and sat cross-legged on the ground, with his palm resting on his back, and the Ten Thousand Dao Guiyuan Gang Qi poured into Bai Zizai's body.

He took out a milky white pill and fed it into Bai Zizai's mouth.

In an instant, the blue color of Bai Zizai's body faded, and he also woke up.

After feeding Su Pengfei the pill, Luo Bing looked at Lin Beiwang in astonishment. She didn't understand why Lin Beiwang would help Bai Zizai. As far as he knew, the two should have nothing to do with each other.

The pill that Su Pengfei ate was also miraculous. After Luo Bing straightened his ribs, the wound on his heart also began to heal.

Although Luo Bing was puzzled, he still smiled at Lin Beiwang, and then retreated into the crowd.

Lin Beiwang also nodded to him.

Bai Zizai stood up immediately after waking up, looking at Lin Beiwang, he bowed his hands and gave a big gift: "Bai Zizai, thank you Mr. Lin for saving me, I am very grateful."

Lin Beiwang supported Bai Zizai and said, "Master Bai, you don't need to be polite."

After saying this, he also retreated.

Seeing this, Bai Zizai opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, he turned to Su Pengfei and asked, "Master Su, is this competition going to continue?"

Su Pengfei was able to stand up now, although he was shaky, he still said, "I lost."

After the words fell, he glanced at Luo Bing secretly, and then ordered to the gang behind him: "Let's go!"

Bai Zizai didn't stop him either.

As for saying that this competition will determine the speaker of the Northwest Wulin, that is a joke.

Bai Zizai didn't care about this either. If Su Pengfei wanted to leave, let him go. In fact, he didn't have the ability to keep him.

Looking at Zhuge Zhengwo, Bai Zizai cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Lord Zhuge, for coming here to uphold justice!"

Zhuge Zhengwo clasped his fists together and said, "Master Bai, you are being polite. I believe that after this time, the Tianlong Gang will not come to harass the Snow Mountain School again."

Bai Zizai gave a stern look, and looked towards the direction of the Tianlong Gang, his eyes were a little fierce: "I hope so!"

Turning to Lin Beiwang, he asked, "Mr. Lin, I would like to invite you to the City of Peak to thank you, how about it?"

Lin Beiwang shook his head and said, "No need, I still have something to do with Mr. Zhuge, so I don't want to bother you."

Bai Zizai paused for a moment, sighed slightly and said, "That's all right, thank you again Bai!"

As he said that, he bent down and made a big gift.

Lin Beiwang didn't want an old man to give him such a gift and shorten his life.

So Gang Qi gushed out, preventing him from bowing down in the air.

Seeing this, Bai Zizai didn't force himself to salute. He smiled warmly at Lin Beiwang, turned to the many martial artists present and said, "Thank you all for coming to my Snow Mountain Sect to support me. I'm hosting a banquet in Lingxiao City, and please show me your face."

Many people in the martial arts world were not Lin Beiwang, so they would naturally give Bai Zizai this face, and followed Bai Zizai to the city of Lingxiao one by one.

The foot of Qilian Mountain suddenly became empty.

Only Lin Beiwang and Luo Bing and Shi Zhixuan were left.

That Buddhist disciple had already accompanied Bai Zizai to Lingxiao City.

Shi Zhixuan looked at Lin Bei, and asked without any emotion in his eyes: "You took the evil emperor's relic that day?"

Although it was a question, the tone was extremely certain.

Lin Beiwang admitted with a bachelor, "That's right, it's me."

Shi Zhixuan wanted to make a move, but Luo Bing grabbed his wrist, "Don't act rashly!"

Shi Zhixuan pushed Luo Bing's hand away forcefully and said: "You still can't order me."

He suddenly appeared in front of Lin Beiwang, and he slapped Lin Beiwang's chest with his palm, and the jet-black aura circulated in his palm.

Lin Beiwang didn't hide, opened his mouth slightly, let out a loud drink, and the strong sound wave directly hit Shi Zhixuan's face.

Shi Zhixuan didn't expect Lin Beiwang to be able to use sound waves, even more domineering than the Buddhist lion's roar.

Without checking, the flesh on the face was shaken one after another by the sound waves.

The power of that palm has been weakened a lot before it was struck.

Lin Beiwang Gangqi formed a golden bell cover carved with gorgeous patterns on the surface of his body, on which dragons danced and a yin and yang mirror was inlaid.

Shi Zhixuan hit with this palm, and was instantly sent flying again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This was not Shi Zhixuan's dish, but Shi Zhixuan used his own shortcomings to attack Lin Beiwang, and it's no wonder he lost quickly.

Lin Beiwang doesn't care who Shi Zhixuan is, as long as he kills him, he doesn't have to show mercy.

Pointing out with his right hand, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen for an instant, and in an instant, the finger shadow had appeared in front of Shi Zhixuan's forehead.

There is great terror between life and death, Shi Zhixuan finally entered the heaven, he didn't want to die like this.

But it was useless, he couldn't hide from this finger.

Luo Bing wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but it was too late.

Seeing that Shi Zhixuan was about to die here.

Suddenly, a wall of mysterious ice crystals blocked Shi Zhixuan, almost blocking Lin Beiwang's finger.

A strange voice came out from the shattered crystal wall: "Interesting! It's really interesting! It's fun! It's really fun! Little guy, I want to know your name."

Lin Beiwang stared at the figure displayed in the crystal wall, "When you ask someone else's name, shouldn't you tell me your name?"

"Hahaha! Not bad! Not bad!" The shadow monster laughed and said, "I am the god Emperor Shitian, would you like to be the messenger of the god?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Lin Beiwang.