It's just that although his idea is good, Su Xun will not give him this chance.

With one stroke of the cane, Ling Baichuan's chest felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.

Violent power surged from the scepter.

In an instant, that crazy power spread to every part of his body, a numb feeling came, and then the burning power continued to spread to every part of his body.

These forces kept attacking Ling Baichuan's mind.

With just a blink of an eye, he was completely blown away by the force.

The power of the scepter was really terrifying, especially Su Xun's prepared blow, which did not give Ling Baichuan a chance to breathe.

Ling Baichuan screamed and spurted out blood.

His expression was a little gloomy, even though his body had been reorganized.

But the remaining power of the scepter in the body could not be completely eliminated for a while.

Su Xun also felt uncomfortable. The moment the Six Paths of Reincarnation pressed down, the energy and blood in his body surged.

The pressure also hurt him.

It's just that the force he endured was less than that of Ling Baichuan, so he naturally felt better.

Ling Baichuan was trying to circulate his inner energy and was competing with Su Xun.

When he circulated the true energy in his body, he suddenly discovered that the true energy in his body was empty and he could not use it at all.

He glanced at Su Xun bitterly, and then said weakly: "I lost."

Su Xun nodded, and immediately said: "Accept!"

After saying this, Su Xun immediately came to the void to support the crumbling Ling Baichuan.

You were approached by my scepter. The power in the scepter was too strong, so the power in your body was exhausted.

You will recover after you rest for a while.

Ling Baichuan glanced at Su Xun, gritted his teeth and said, "You're so mean, you just hit me with your scepter."

Su Xun touched his forehead, smiled awkwardly, and said: "The attack is a bit heavy. If it were not heavy, Brother Ling would still be able to fight, wouldn't it be trouble for me?"

What are you talking about? Ling Baichuan stared at Su Xun and spoke coldly.

No...nothing, I just wanted to invite Brother Ling to drink wine when I have time. Su Xun quickly changed the subject.

Ling Baichuan patted Su Xun on the shoulder and said feebly: "That's pretty much it. As agreed, I can choose the girl as I please."

It will definitely happen, Su Xun vowed.

Immediately, Ling Baichuan looked at Su Xun and whispered in Su Xun's ear: "Brother Su didn't have a good time fighting this time, and neither did I."

After Su Xun heard this, the smile on his face suddenly stopped.

He glanced at Ling Baichuan meaningfully and said, "Brother Ling really hides it deep enough."

Each other, but if our Nanting disciples can win the championship, who cares about first or second place.

Although that title is important, it also stands out.

However, what the rookie disciple carries is not personal honor, but the honor of Nanting.

Su Xun repeatedly raised his hands and said, "Su has taken note of Brother Ling's words."

Ling Baichuan patted Su Xun on the shoulder and said calmly: "I can knock Young Master Qin down, but the final depends on you."

Su Xun nodded with a solemn look on his face.

Ling Baichuan laughed loudly and said, "I didn't say anything. Remember what you said, you want to treat me to some flower wine."

Ling Baichuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly walked down the ring.

Su Xun looked at Ling Baichuan's back thoughtfully.

He muttered to himself: "It seems like we are not fighting, but we are fighting. It's just that what Ling Baichuan is fighting for is different from what I am fighting for."

What I am fighting for is not the title of the fourth generation rookie disciple, nor the honor of Nanting, but fighting for myself and my husband.

But what Ling Baichuan fought for was not about right or wrong, only truth.

Off the field, everyone was cheering for Su Xun's battle, but Su Xun knew in his heart that there were still two fierce battles waiting for him.
Chapter completed!