Since I Don’t Have Superpowers, I Have No Choice But To Become An Immortal.

Lin Mo stayed at Wu's house for several days.

In the past few days, the Wu family, other martial arts families, and the top beast kings, in order to curry favor with him, gave him a lot of training resources.

Lin Mo naturally refused to accept anyone who came, and he could receive as much training resources as he was given.

Lin Mo also learned a lot about the martial arts world in these few days.

Although he doesn't take it seriously, he can feel confident knowing it.

...

To the north, Tiancheng is an ancient city also built in a secret realm.

The scale of Tiancheng is even several times larger than that of Wucheng, and it is known as the number one city in the martial arts world.

At least two of the five major families in the martial arts world and a large sect are located in Tiancheng.

It can be said that Tiancheng can be regarded as a small world in the true sense. At least one-third of Tianhua's warriors live here.

Tianjia Restaurant.

At this time, the restaurant was full of people.

"Have you all heard? At this martial arts exchange meeting in Wucheng, the ancestor of the Wu family, Bai Hong, died!" A drinker said loudly, taking advantage of the wine.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the restaurant looked over.

"Old Cheng, you are drunk, are you kidding me? The White Rainbow Sword Saint is a legend among the top saints, how could he fall! Don't ever say such a thing again!" the drinker's companion said quickly.

"I'm not drunk! I'm not kidding either!"

Old Cheng said drunkenly: "It's true. I have a friend who attended the martial arts exchange meeting in Wucheng. He saw Patriarch Bai Hong fall with his own eyes!"

"How is this possible! How could the White Rainbow Sword Saint suddenly fall?"

"Is it possible that the time limit has expired?"

"If Baihong Sword Saint really falls, this will definitely be a major event in our martial arts world!"

In the restaurant, everyone started talking instantly.

Lao Cheng smiled and said: "Ancestor Bai Hong is not about to die, he was killed by someone with a sword, and that person was not even twenty years old!"

"What? This is absolutely impossible!"

"Someone killed the White Rainbow Sword Saint? And he's not even twenty years old? What a joke!"

"Holy shit! Can you even say such nonsense? You are really desperate! The White Rainbow Sword Master may not be the best in the world, but there is absolutely no one in the world who can defeat him! How dare you say that someone killed the Bai Hong Sword Master? ?”

"Asshole! How dare you, a drunkard like you, insult the supreme saint?"

Everyone in the restaurant immediately became excited, and some even yelled!

Every supreme saint is the belief of everyone in the martial arts world. How can everyone tolerate someone saying such treacherous and unethical words?

The companion of Lao Cheng looked at everyone and apologized: "I'm sorry, everyone, my friend is really drunk. He is talking nonsense. Please don't take it to heart."

After saying that, he quickly helped Lao Cheng up and prepared to carry him away.

"Lao Cheng, please stop talking nonsense. How can you say such a thing? He is an extremely holy man. Let's..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lao Cheng pushed him away.

He shouted: "Why did I say nonsense! This is all true! Ancestor Bai Hong was really beheaded. Shouldn't everyone be happy? Didn't there be a new superpower under the age of twenty before? King of men?

Now our martial arts world has a peerless genius who can kill the best saints under the age of twenty. This is a blessing for our martial arts world! Do you understand? Everyone is happy! "

"..."

In an instant, the entire restaurant fell silent.

Everyone was extremely speechless.

Damn it, is this wine so strong? How could someone be so epileptic?

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was sweating profusely at this time.

If this kind of crazy talk spreads, maybe even their restaurant will be in trouble.

Just when the restaurant owner wanted to drive this dead drunkard away.

A gloomy voice sounded from the second floor.

"That's all nonsense! You damn drunkard! How dare you insult Baihong Sword Master? I think you don't want to live anymore!" A young man in brocade clothes walked down from the second floor with a gloomy face.

Next to him, there were several guards with auras as deep as the ocean.

These guards are all at least martial arts master level masters.

Seeing this person, everyone in the restaurant was immediately frightened into silence.

Everyone in the Celestial City knows this young man.

This young man is the contemporary heir apparent of the Yang family, one of the five major families in the martial arts world.

Moreover, many people even sneered secretly and took pleasure in the misfortune.

Because this heir apparent of the Yang family loves swordsmanship very much, but the Yang family's sage's secret skill is not swordsmanship. Therefore, Baihong Sword Master is definitely the idol of this heir apparent of the Yang family.

As a fan of Baihong Sword Master, how could the heir apparent of the Yang family tolerate someone saying such a thing?

"You damn drunkard! Kneel down for me! Apologize to Baihong Sword Master!"

The eldest son of the Yang family came to Lao Cheng and ordered coldly.

Lao Cheng shook his head and said in confusion: "Apologise? Why should I apologize?"

"In our martial arts world, a master cannot be insulted. You have insulted a supreme saint, and I just asked you to kneel down and apologize. I am already in a good temper!"

The eldest son of the Yang family said coldly.

Lao Cheng smiled helplessly: "Your Majesty, how dare I insult the supreme saint? The White Rainbow Sword Saint has really fallen. If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can ask the people of your Yang family. Even a drunkard like me has received it." It’s impossible that your Yang family hasn’t received this news yet.”

"You bastard! How dare you talk nonsense!"

As the eldest son of the Yang family, who is a fanatical fan of the White Rainbow Sword Saint, how could he hear such words!

He yelled fiercely: "Slap this prince! Beat him until this dead drunkard apologizes to Baihong Sword Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several guards of the Yang family's eldest son immediately stepped forward, ready to slap this drunkard's mouth to pieces!

Although they are not fans of the White Rainbow Sword Saint, how can they see a supreme saint being insulted by such a person?

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Everyone stop it!"

Everyone in the restaurant was stunned for a moment, and then saw a young man holding a folding fan walking down from the second floor.

This young man with a folding fan looks like a handsome young man, accompanied by a beautiful maid in blue clothes, making others envious.

"Bai Yu? What do you want to do? Do you want to stand up for this drunkard? This drunkard has insulted the Juedian Saint! Do you also want to insult the Juedian Saint?"

The eldest son of the Yang family frowned and said extremely unhappy.

This young man named Bai Yu is the contemporary heir apparent of the Bai family, another of the five major martial arts families in Tiancheng.

It is said that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. There are two great martial arts families in one city. There is naturally inevitable friction between the two families on weekdays. The person that the Yang family's eldest son dislikes the most is Bai Yu.

Because he and Bai Yu are both contemporary heirs of aristocratic families, comparisons are inevitable, but Bai Yu outdoes him in every aspect.