Fantasy: I’ve cultivated basic sword techniques for 100,000 years!
29 Unable to bear it any longer, he brazenly stepped onto the stage!

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Bai Haoran suddenly smiled sinisterly and suddenly broke away from the battle. He took a dozen steps back and retreated to the edge of the arena!

"Not good!"

Bai Xiaoling, who was watching the battle below the stage, felt his heart sink when he saw this. An extremely ominous premonition suddenly rose!

As expected, in the next moment, Bai Haoran slashed out with his sword. A dazzling sword light exploded in midair without any warning, turning into a sky full of sword light that scattered down!

"Sword Concealment Art, Sword Meteor!"

Puchi! Puchi!

The endless sword energies came so abruptly that Bai Changkong obviously did not expect Bai Haoran to have such a killer move. He was caught off guard and the sword energies enveloped him completely in an instant. More than ten wounds appeared on his body, and blood dripped from them!

"Changkong, admit defeat!"

Below the stage, Bai Xiaoling shouted without hesitation.

Bai Changkong immediately came back to his senses. He knew that his life would be in danger if he continued fighting. He raised his hands and shouted,"Wait, I admit…"

Puchi!

The sword light suddenly appeared, and blood splattered everywhere!

Before Bai Changkong could finish his sentence, his throat was pierced by Bai Haoran's sword!

"Ah?"

When the members of the Baize Family saw this, their faces turned pale!

No one had expected that the clan gathering competition, which had always been calm and did not contain any anger, would turn out to be so bloody this year!

In just two matches, two excellent youths from the clan had lost their lives on the spot!

In the VIP seats!

"Changkong!"

When Fifth Elder Bai Shiqiu saw his beloved grandson die tragically, he seemed to be unable to withstand such a blow. His head tilted to the side and he fainted!

Bai Wanli sat up from his seat with a 'swoosh' sound. He gripped the handle of the seat under him tightly, and he did not even notice that his fingers were white. It was obvious how furious he was!

Bai Ruoyuan also clenched his teeth. He was no longer as calm as before the clan meeting.

As for the three clan heads who came to observe the ceremony.

Fu Hongfei obviously did not expect the Baize Clan's clan meeting to turn into a bloody battle. He was currently looking at the arena in astonishment!

Li Wu Shuang and Bi Changsheng had obviously known about Bai Qianjiang's plan. They were not surprised by what was happening!

The two of them had a cold smile on their faces as they quietly sat on the spot and watched the show!

Bai Qianjiang was the only one who was still sitting with his legs crossed, as if he was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He shook his head and waved at the deacons below the stage."What are you waiting for? Hurry up and announce the results of the competition!”

The deacon then came back to his senses and hurriedly announced loudly,"Bai Haoran is the winner of the second round. The two disciples who have drawn lot number three, please go up on stage to fight!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ziyao rushed onto the arena impatiently!

As for his opponent, the little girl Bai Yiqiu, she was staring blankly at the number three lot in her hand. She had yet to react to what was going on!

The third match was actually Bai Yiqiu versus Bai Ziyao!

"Enough!"

Finally, Bai Xiaoling could no longer sit idly by. He could not take it anymore and jumped onto the stage!

"Bai Xiaoling, what are you doing? This is the Clan Meeting Arena…"

When the deacon in charge of the order of the competition saw this, he hurriedly berated!

However, how could Bai Xiaoling listen to him? He directly slapped him without any hesitation!

"Get lost!"

Pa!

"Ah…"

In the next moment, the deacon was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, as if he had been struck by lightning. He then smashed into the wall of the martial arts practice field and passed out completely!

"Ah?"

This sudden scene not only stunned the ordinary members of the Baize Family, but also Bai Ruoyuan and the other senior members of the Baize Family who were sitting in the VIP seats on the high platform.

No one expected Bai Xiaoling to choose this time to go on stage. Moreover, the moment he attacked, he sent the family deacon in charge of the competition flying!

At this moment, Bai Qianjiang was the first to come back to his senses. An unconcealable ecstasy flashed in his eyes!

"Father, you saw it, right? Bai Xiaoling took the initiative to break the family rules and affect the order of the arena. Logically speaking, I have the right to take him down!”

Bai Qianjiang waved at the crowd below as he spoke!

Instantly, more than ten figures in the crowd quietly crept toward the edge of the arena!

These people were all Bai Qianjiang's trusted subordinates, and they were also the ones that he had arranged in advance to deal with Bai Xiaoling. Almost all of them were at the peak Clasping Yuan Realm, and once they attacked, they would crush Bai Xiaoling with a thunderous force, not giving him any chance to argue!

However, at that moment, Bai Xiaoling, who was on the stage, suddenly curled his lips and smiled!

"Humph! Who said I was going to disrupt the order of the competition?”

"Bai Xiaoling, you still want to quibble?”

Bai Qianjiang immediately shouted,""The third match is clearly between Bai Ziyao and Bai Yiqiu. What does it have to do with you? If you go on stage now, what are you doing if not disrupting the order of the arena?”

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