On the dueling platform, Ancient Gold Blade was arrogant and conceited.
He let Lin Bai have one move, allowing Lin Bai to strike first.
He knew that Lin Bai had defeated Pan Hun, so his strength was certainly within the top ten of the Tianshui Dao God Rankings.
But he was not overconfident either. Even if Lin Bai ranked among the top ten of the Tianshui Dao God Rankings, he still felt that Lin Bai could not defeat him in a single move.
Yet by saying he would let Lin Bai have one move, he had already gained the upper hand in terms of momentum.
"Are you sure?"
Lin Bai frowned and asked with a feral grin.
"Of course I'm sure. I'll let you have one move."
"Come on. Make your move."
Ancient Gold Blade spread his hands and looked at Lin Bai with faint contempt.
"Heh." Lin Bai gave a cold laugh and did not continue refusing.
At that instant, Lin Bai stepped forward. His figure transformed into an afterimage as he lunged straight at Ancient Gold Blade.
Ancient Gold Blade's expression changed drastically. The instant Lin Bai vanished from before him, intense apprehension and regret surged through his heart.
He sensed that Lin Bai's strength seemed to far surpass his own.
In the next moment, he felt a powerful pressure converging from all directions, like Mount Tai crashing down upon him and suppressing his body.
"Not good!"
Ancient Gold Blade's expression shifted violently. He hurriedly reached for his Storage Bag, wanting to draw his treasured blade.
But at that moment, Lin Bai kicked him in the chest. His body immediately flew backward and crashed off the dueling platform.
Bang!
Ancient Gold Blade hit the ground, smashing a huge crater into it.
"He won..."
"Damn, Lin Bai is fierce!"