The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 2957 - 2932: Nothing But Ants!

He Yunsheng stepped onto the arena, and immediately a dozen warriors from the Purple Bamboo Tribe attacked him, trying to drive him off the stage.

But even with these dozen people giving it their all, He Yunsheng still defeated the enemy with one sword strike.

This powerful strength struck fear into the hearts of the entire younger generation of the Purple Bamboo Tribe.

"Such strong swordsmanship, He Yunsheng’s cultivation was already formidable. Now, combined with his Dahe Tribe’s ancestral skill, ’Dahe Sword Intent,’ it’s even more sharp and extraordinary!" exclaimed Zi Feng in surprise.

Lin Bai could see that Zi Feng’s expression was extremely unpleasant, as he recognized that in the presence of He Yunsheng, he had no power to resist at all.

Zi Xia chuckled lightly and said, "Do you see now? This man’s name is He Yunsheng, the number one Tianjiao of the Dahe Tribe, with a heaven-reaching sword intention that is very intimidating!"

"In the Purple Bamboo Tribe, aside from Zi Qing and myself, I’m afraid very few warriors could be his match!"

Lin Bai sneered and said, "His swordsmanship is shallow and powerless, nothing more than an embroidered pillow, all show and no substance, what’s there to fear?"

When Zi Feng heard this, he inadvertently glanced at Lin Bai, his expression a bit astonished. He couldn’t understand why Lin Bai would evaluate He Yunsheng’s swordsmanship in such a way.

Zi Xia snorted coldly and said, "He Yunsheng continuously fought ten warriors of the Purple Bamboo Tribe, defeating them with one sword—such swordsmanship, and you say it’s all show and no substance, an embroidered pillow?"

"Do you understand swordsmanship?"

"If you don’t, then stop commenting randomly!"

Lin Bai smiled slightly and remained silent.

Does he understand swordsmanship?

As a sword cultivator, Lin Bai’s understanding of swordsmanship, of sword art, is probably something that even ten He Yunshengs tied together couldn’t match half of Lin Bai.

Ye Suxin covered her mouth and laughed secretly, saying, "Lin Bai, he asked if you understand swordsmanship! Hahaha, it’s killing me!"

Lin Bai was speechless and smiled, looking at Ye Suxin.

Hearing Ye Suxin’s laughter, for some reason, Zi Xia felt particularly displeased, as if there was a mocking tone in her laughter.

As Zi Qing and He Yunsheng successively stepped onto the arena.

Talents from other tribes also began to take action, competing for the arena.

Zi Xia said coldly, "On the first arena is Liuyu Hen from the Nine Heavens Clan. His fist technique is incredibly powerful, practicing the Nine Heavens Clan’s ancestral ultimate technique, ’Nine Heavens Divine Fist’!"

Lin Bai scornfully said, "His fist technique is only good enough for killing dogs!"

Upon hearing this, Zi Xia widened her eyes at Lin Bai.

His fist technique is only good enough for killing dogs—it’s clear that Lin Bai is saying that Liuyu Hen’s fist technique is only fit for slaughtering pigs and dogs, and not suitable for use against warriors.

"Arrogant!" Zi Xia shouted unwillingly, "The warrior on the second arena is one of the three great talents of the Purple Bamboo Tribe, the only girl, Zi Han!"

"Her strength is profoundly mysterious, even Zi Qing and I would not dare to be complacent!"

Lin Bai looked at the pretty girl on the second arena and said with a light smile, "Winning by opportunism is also a skill of hers!"

Zi Xia glared at Lin Bai, her expression horrified that he dared to say Zi Han won by opportunism!

Zi Xia gritted her teeth and said, "On the fourth arena is Nan’an from the Nanjun Tribe. His cultivation is deeply profound and unfathomable, as you’ve seen, he exhibits his strength above the thunderbolt, crushing his opponents in every martial arts competition..."

Lin Bai said with a laugh, "Deeply profound and unfathomable? That term is not used well!"

"Show-off, that’s a suitable term for him!"

Lin Bai watched Nan’an on the fourth arena; in every martial arts competition, Nan’an was full of confidence. Although he had the strength to crush his opponents directly, he wouldn’t do so, instead opting to toy with them before defeating them!

This approach undoubtedly serves to flaunt his strength.

Isn’t this being a show-off?

Zi Xia said coldly, "On the sixth arena is Xiang Xing from the White Elephant Tribe. He is a body refiner, his body is as sturdy as copper and iron, ordinary weapons can’t leave any mark!"

"His flesh compares to a king-level spiritual artifact!"

Lin Bai snickered, "Compares to a king-level spiritual artifact? Perhaps you haven’t seen the power of a king-level spiritual artifact? In front of a king-level spiritual artifact, his body is nothing but tofu!"

Hearing Lin Bai’s words, Zi Xia couldn’t endure it anymore, angrily saying, "Ha, it sounds like you’re very powerful, all the talents on this stage are pigs and dogs in your eyes, all tofu?"

"If you’re so powerful, why don’t you dare to go up there and fight them?"

"If you have the ability, go up there!"

Zi Xia said coldly.

Lin Bai said speechlessly, "As I said before, if I went up, they wouldn’t even have the chance to strike!"

"Furthermore, I want to correct you on one thing: I did not consider them pigs, dogs, or tofu, or waste!"

"My meaning is simple: in your eyes, so-called talents, in my eyes, are no more than ants!"

Lin Bai said calmly.

"You! Shameless braggart!" Zi Xia said through gritted teeth.

Originally, Zi Xia intended to teach Lin Bai a lesson, but at that moment, Zi Hai on the seventh arena was suddenly kicked off.

Falling to the ground, spitting blood.

The crowd exclaimed, all looking up.

Even Zi Xia raised her head to look at the seventh arena.

They saw, at this moment on the seventh arena, stood a man in a purple robe, one hand behind his back, with an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, eyes full of contempt, looking at all the warriors of the Purple Bamboo Tribe!

"Su Min!"

"The peerless Tianjiao of the Sword Pavilion Clan, Su Min!"

"Su Min has struck!"

When all the warriors looked at this person, they were all shocked.

After a brief surprise, Zi Xia coldly laughed at Lin Bai, "He is Su Min from the Sword Pavilion Clan, a peerless talent, second only to the legendary talent Su Tingzong!"

"Heh!"

"Do you still dare to say that in your eyes he’s an ant?"

Lin Bai laughed and said, "Why not? It’s just that this ant is a bit bigger, a bit stronger than you all, that’s all!"

"But in the end, still an ant!"

Zi Xia glared at Lin Bai with gritted teeth, saying, "Sharp teeth and fangs! Miss Ye Suxin, is your fiancé such a hypocritical scoundrel, slandering others?"

"He clearly has no strength himself, yet stands on the side, pointing out who rules the world. Are all warriors under heaven ants in his eyes?"

"If you really have strength, you should go up and fight them fairly!"

"If you don’t have the strength, then shut up! I don’t want to hear a dog’s bark!"

Ye Suxin pouted and said, "I think he’s right!"

Lin Bai looked at Zi Xia and said seriously, "If it weren’t a life-and-death battle, they’re not even qualified to have me spar with them!"

"Ridiculous! Forget it, I don’t want to waste words with someone like you!" Zi Xia said disdainfully, "But I still want to remind Miss Ye Suxin, choosing the right husband is important!"

"In this world, strength is respected!"

"A man without strength doesn’t deserve a woman!"

"And when a woman marries, she should choose a strong one!"

"Such a beautiful young lady as Ye Suxin shouldn’t accompany a useless person who only knows how to argue!"

"Kid, open your dog eyes and see clearly what strength is!"

After saying this harshly to Lin Bai, Zi Xia turned and rushed to the arena, saying to Xiang Xing, "Xiang Xing, do you dare to fight?"

Apparently, Zi Xia wanted to seize the sixth arena held by Xiang Xing!

And now Lin Bai’s ears resonated with Zi Xia’s last words, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at Zi Xia again, there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes...