The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1400 - 1397 Fighters Arena!

Chapter 1400: Chapter 1397 Fighters Arena!

Lin Bai and Jiang Jing walked side by side to the end of the passageway.

Only then did they discover that at the end of the passageway, a massive iron prison was blocking their way forward.

Stepping into the iron prison, Lin Bai looked up and around, only to see a huge circular plaza, surrounded by seats, now occupied by many from the Demon Clan!

These members of the Demon Clan were looking towards the center with excited expressions, continuously roaring and shouting.

Lin Bai focused his gaze on the center, where he saw two Warriors engaged in a fierce exchange, each strike lethal and aimed directly at their opponent’s vital points.

Among these two individuals, one of them was indeed Zhao Qing, while the other was a young man of equal strength, with a sinister smile on his lips.

"Why is Senior Brother Zhao Qing in a fierce battle with that man?" asked one of the spectators.

"Is that corpse on the ground Senior Brother Bao Jun?"

After spotting Zhao Qing, many people also noticed a body lying not far away on the ground, and upon closer inspection, Lin Bai realized it was Bao Jun.

"What’s going on? Why is Senior Brother Zhao Qing battling this person?"

"Who killed Senior Brother Bao Jun?"

Numerous disciples from the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect started to shout in terror.

Jiang Jing, observing the young man Zhao Qing was fighting, said indifferently, "He is the strongest among the Yin Saint Realm in the White Snake Clan, named Bai Ling!"

"He is known within the Hanhai Dynasty as unbeatable beneath the Yangshen!" Jiang Jing added blandly.

Lin Bai, observing the young man fighting Zhao Qing, narrowed his eyes and remarked quietly, "His cultivation is indeed formidable, vaguely even stronger than the Demolishing Mountain Demon Saint!"

Just as Lin Bai turned his attention to the battlefield, Bai Ling found an opportunity and sent Zhao Qing flying with one move, landing him a hundred meters away, Zhao Qing was seriously injured, on the brink of death, and had completely lost his combat capabilities!

"Senior Brother Zhao Qing has actually lost!"

"What background does this young man have, to even defeat Senior Brother Zhao Qing?"

The disciples of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect exclaimed in surprise.

The young man, Bai Ling, gave a slight smile and looked at Zhao Qing, "You are somewhat stronger than the Sword Cultivator just now, having endured over a hundred moves from me, you deserve to live."

Bai Ling watched Zhao Qing coldly and sneered.

Then, Bai Ling turned towards the iron prison, scanned it briefly, and said, "Among those sent here by the Demolishing Mountain Demon Saint, probably only you and that Bao Jun had some real strength."

Bai Ling shook his head slightly, losing interest.

"Bai Ba, take him down, tend to his injuries, then send him to the Reincarnation Arena," Bai Ling said with a light smile.

"Yes," Bai Ba responded respectfully.

Immediately after, Zhao Qing was carried back into the iron prison.

Seeing Zhao Qing being carried back, the disciples of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect crowded around and asked, "Senior Brother Zhao Qing, what exactly happened, how did Brother Bao Jun die?"

With clenched teeth and a furious expression, Zhao Qing replied, "Bao Jun and I had just woken up and were brought here to fight, and unfortunately, Bao Jun died at his hands!"

"This person is extremely strong; if it weren’t for my profound sword skills, I might not have even withstood his hundred moves!"

Lin Bai and Jiang Jing, hearing Zhao Qing’s words, had faces filled with worry!

At that moment, a young man in the spectator seats laughed and called out, "Brother Bai Ling, you’ve had your fun, it’s time to let us have a turn."

Bai Ling looked at the speaker and immediately chuckled, "Bai Feng, your cultivation is too weak, only at the second level of the Yin Saint Realm, you’re no match for them!"

Bai Feng pouted and said, "How can I know without trying? Brother Bai Ling, since we’ve finally encountered disciples from the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect, let me have a go too."

Lin Bai gave a helpless smile and said, "Well then, pick a few weaker warriors to play with."

"All right!"

The young man, Baifeng, jumped down from the spectator seats and entered the arena. He looked at the iron cages with a smile and started selecting his opponent.

"It will be you."

After making his selection, Baifeng locked onto a white-robed disciple and said with a smile.

Upon seeing that Baifeng had chosen his opponent, Bata immediately opened the iron gate and pulled the white-robed disciple out.

Zhao Qing called out coldly, "Junior Brother Sun Xin, your strength is on par with this man. Do not hold back. If you can kill him, do it!"

When Sun Xin saw that Baifeng had chosen him, a trace of coldness flashed across his face as he said in a stern voice, "Senior Brother Zhao Qing, don’t worry. I have no good feelings towards these beasts!"

Immediately, Sun Xin walked out and started fighting fiercely with Baifeng.

Meanwhile, Lin Bai returned to the spectator stand, watching the intense battle in the arena with great interest.

"They say that on the Lingnan Continent the cultivation of sword art is held in the highest regard by the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect. Let me see if the disciples of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect are as extraordinary as the rumors suggest."

Baifeng’s eyes turned cold, and he smirked.

Sun Xin drew his sharp sword and said, "Don’t worry, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

"Hmph!" Baifeng snorted coldly, his figure darting forward like a white shadow, charging directly at Sun Xin. As Baifeng made his move, a wild demon wind danced throughout the arena.

Lin Bai, Jiang Jing, Zhuo Lian, and Jing Shu all focused their attention on Sun Xin.

"Go on, Junior Brother Sun Xin! Beat this son of a bitch!"

"Junior Brother Sun Xin, kill him!"

One by one, the disciples of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect silently cheered for Sun Xin.

The fierce battle between Sun Xin and Baifeng was intensifying, and it had to be said that this demon clan powerhouse named Baifeng was not weak, able to fight fiercely for hundreds of rounds with Sun Xin!

Just then, Baifeng’s figure swayed, dodging a sword from Sun Xin while simultaneously reaching out and twisting Sun Xin’s head off!

"Junior Brother Sun Xin!"

Seeing Sun Xin killed by Baifeng, all the disciples of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect burst into collective fury!

Holding Sun Xin’s head, Baifeng said coldly with a smile, "It seems the disciples of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect are nothing special after all. Oh, by the way. Demolishing Mountain Demon Saint told me there’s one among you named Dongfang Bai, rated as a monstrous genius by Tianbao Tower. I wonder who that might be?"

Baifeng threw Sun Xin’s head away and coldly observed the iron cage.

Hearing what Sun Xin had said, everyone turned their eyes to Dongfang Bai.

Following their gaze toward Dongfang Bai, Baifeng smirked and said, "It must be you. Come out and fight me!"

Upon hearing Baifeng’s voice, Bata immediately opened the iron cage, letting Lin Bai out.

Zhao Qing looked at Dongfang Bai and said, "Junior Brother Dongfang, do not hold back!"

Lin Bai glanced at Zhao Qing, his expression showing neither joy nor anger, and stepped out of the iron cage slowly.

"Humph, let me see if what Tianbao Tower said was just bullshit." Baifeng sneered, lunging forward at an astonishing speed, appearing right in front of Lin Bai.

With a swipe, he sent Lin Bai flying back a hundred meters!

Having landed a blow, Baifeng smirked and said, "Doesn’t seem so impressive, does he?"

Zhao Qing’s eyes fixed on Lin Bai, he called out in a low voice, "Junior Brother Dongfang, be careful!"

Lin Bai looked down and saw five claw marks on his chest. He then grinned and said to Zhao Qing, "Senior Brother Zhao Qing, the one who should be careful is him!"