Rush!
The bud of the Seven-Colored Flower came at him with overwhelming force, its three vines viciously slashing toward Lin Bai's bud.
The three vines shot into the air, ferocious beyond compare, striking at Lin Bai like heavenly hammers. They contained an extremely powerful fist intent.
If Lin Bai had not guessed wrong, the martial artist sitting inside this bud should have been a fist cultivator.
Seeing the bud rushing toward him, Lin Bai held nothing back either. He directly swung three vines upward, blasting toward his opponent.
The two sets of vines collided violently in midair.
"I don't have time to waste with you!"
"Dragon Slayer Swordplay! Cut him down for me!"
A flash crossed Lin Bai's face. Sitting inside the bud, Lin Bai no longer had any reservations and directly unleashed Dragon Slayer Swordplay, striking toward this person.
But this person's control over the bud sent it surging toward Lin Bai, and it actually fought Lin Bai to a deadlock.
This surprised Lin Bai somewhat.
Among all the young martial artists present, there were almost none whose attainments in martial arts surpassed Lin Bai's.
Yet this person could fight Lin Bai evenly. Clearly, he was no ordinary figure.
"What excellent swordplay! Since I've taken so many of your swords, you should take one of my punches!" The old martial artist's aged voice came from inside the bud, carrying a hint of chill.
The three vines danced into the air, condensing into a gigantic fist that smashed toward Lin Bai's bud.
Although Lin Bai was sitting inside the bud with his eyes closed, he could clearly sense the terrifying power carried by that fist. It seemed capable of shaking the eight directions. The instant it struck down, it made every hair on Lin Bai's body stand on end.
"Hmph,