The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

"Brother Bai Yu, you are polite!"

Faced with the man's gentleness, Ye Junlin felt heavy-hearted, but he remained polite and bowed.

The disciples who were watching the game at the scene couldn't help but talk after seeing Bai Yu.

“I never thought that Ye Junlin would fight to this extent!”

"Bai Yu is always ranked second!"

"Can Ye Junlin still win this time?"

“I don’t know. Bai Yu’s realm is the same as Ling Yun’s, but he is a little weaker. He is at the fourth level of Domain Spirit. Logically, he should win. But Ye Junlin’s performance is so amazing that it’s hard to make a conclusion!”

"In my opinion, Bai Yu will win!"

Among the discussions, most people were still pessimistic about Ye Junlin, but few dared to make a firm statement.

After all, Ye Junlin’s previous performance had already left them dumbfounded.

No one knows whether Ye Junlin has any trump cards left.

"Bai Yu will win!"

"Bai Yu, I love you!"

"Brother Bai Yu, I want to have a baby with you!"

"Bai Yu, Bai Yu, invincible!"

Apart from the disciples who were calmly analyzing the situation, some female disciples seemed particularly fanatical, with burning eyes, as if they couldn't wait to rush forward and strip Bai Yu clean.

A handsome man.

His appearance alone is enough to attract a large number of women.

Not to mention, polite and gentle.

Plus outstanding talent...

He is simply the perfect prince charming in dreams!

"It's good to meet Bai Yu. If I lose to him, at least I won't have to face Ling Yun."

Seeing this, Song Qingwan and Song Wentian couldn't help but have this thought in their minds.

"I actually ran into Bai Yu first!"

The third elder, the first elder, and the fifth elder all felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

There was a change of plan!

If he could defeat Bai Yu, he could meet Ling Yun, but it would be hard to tell who was stronger and who was weaker.

If we lose the battle, all subsequent plans will be useless!

"Don't panic yet. Ling Yun's mentality has changed. Even if we don't meet Ye Junlin this time, our plan can still be implemented. It's just a little delayed."

After hesitating for a long time, the Great Elder lowered his voice and spoke to the Third Elder.

"Ah."

The third elder nodded with a sullen face.

The death of his son made him want to kill Ye Junlin right now, but he could only keep calm!

"Ye Junlin, fight against Bai Yu!"

The fifth elder could only suppress his hatred and shouted in a low voice.

"According to the rules, you have to go on stage."

After hearing this, Bai Yu smiled at Ye Junlin and made a gesture of invitation.

"please."

Ye Junlin did the same, and then the two of them went on stage together and stood on both sides of the arena.

Looking at each other!

"These rules are just trouble. In my opinion, why bother going on stage?"

Bai Yu shook his head helplessly.

Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes.

This guy is too confident and actually thinks he is not even worthy of a fight!

However, the next moment, Bai Yu raised his hands and shrugged nonchalantly.

"I surrender."

This scene made Ye Junlin stunned.

It seems that Bai Yu is not too confident, which is why he said such things as why he had to go on stage.

It turns out he wanted to surrender!

Hear the words.

Not only Ye Junlin was stunned, but even the disciples who were watching the battle on the spot were all stunned.

"what happened?"

"Bai Yu actually surrendered to Ye Junlin?"

"Did he realize that he is no match for Ye Junlin?"

"No, he is a fourth-level Domain Spirit. There is absolutely no need to surrender to him!"

Many disciples were talking about it, unable to believe it.

Even the elders frowned, not knowing why Bai Yu did this.

Ye Junlin also asked in a deep voice: "Why surrender?"

Bai Yu said helplessly: "I don't want to fight. The competition for the second place is too fierce. It's good enough for me to be the third place."

This was said as if the third one was taking something out of the bag.

Ye Junlin became more and more puzzled: "Is it that simple?"

Bai Yu glanced at Ye Junlin, then at Ling Yun: "I'm not interested in fighting anymore. Instead of fighting with my own people in the ring, it's better to kill a few more people from the upper realm."

These words seemed to hint at Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin frowned and said, "I have no grudge against you, so I won't fight you to death!"

Bai Yu sighed: "Some people are different."

After saying this, he moved and swooped down from the arena.

"If you lose, you continue."

After he stood firm, he bowed to Ling Yun and another disciple.

But from beginning to end, there was a gentle smile on his face.

Ye Junlin stared at him and said, "You are stronger than Ling Yun. You are the strongest competitor for the first place!"

Bai Yu's expression froze for a moment, but he soon smiled and said noncommittally, "Does the rank matter? The people of the upper realm have been oppressing the people of the lower realm for a long time. The belief of our sect is not to fight among ourselves, but to help all the people who ascend from the lower realm, while resisting the people of the upper realm."

Ye Junlin stopped talking, but in his heart he looked up to Bai Yu.

After hearing their conversation, Ling Yun's eyes darkened and he stared at Bai Yu.

"I'm weaker than him?!"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth in his heart. In many sparring matches, he was always stronger.

It’s impossible to be weaker than the other party!

Ye Junlin's words were just meant to disturb his mind!

Don't be fooled!

Ling Yun took a few deep breaths and calmed himself down.

And Ye Junlin also came down from the arena.

Whoosh!

Without waiting for the Fifth Elder to speak, Ling Yun flew to the arena and stared at another disciple.

"Come up and fight me!"

He couldn't wait to fight with Ye Junlin!

"Brother Lingyun, I admit defeat!"

The disciple immediately smiled bitterly and saluted, then looked at Bai Yu again: "Brother Bai Yu, let's not fight anymore. I admit defeat, and you are third."

Bai Yu smiled and bowed to him: "Thank you."

When Ling Yun saw that the other party admitted defeat, his eyes suddenly fixed on Ye Junlin, with a cold light flashing in them.

"It's your turn, come and fight me!"

Whoosh!

Ye Junlin glanced at Ling Yun, tapped the ground with his toes, and jumped onto the arena.

Their self-willed actions made it seem as if the Fifth Elders were of little use.

The eyes of the many disciples watching the game were burning with anxiety, and they stared closely at the stage, afraid of missing even the slightest detail.

"The final battle is finally coming!"

"I don't know if Ling Yun can keep the first place in Longmen Arena!"

"This battle will surely be unprecedentedly fierce!"

"Yeah, just thinking about it makes my blood boil!"

Many disciples were excited, and no one was talking about who won or lost, because it was not important anymore. What was important was -

The strongest dark horse that emerges halfway!

The first of a young generation!

The legend among the two disciples!

They are about to fight!

"Ye Junlin, go to hell!"

At the moment when Ye Junlin stepped onto the stage, before everyone had stopped talking, Ling Yun had already shouted coldly and rushed towards Ye Junlin at a rapid speed.

boom!

With a punch, the power of Taixu suddenly surged and roared towards Ye Junlin!