"Come on up."
Lin Bai held the Azure Gourd in one hand and a wine cup in the other. With a carefree smile, he shouted loudly.
"What a death wish!"
Elder Qin of the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect let out a cold snort, then turned to glance at the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect. "Since Lin Bai insists on seeking death, you can send him on his way."
"Fang Gong and Lu Huo are already injured and can't fight again. Diao Cheng, Jin Zuo, Liu Mian, Zhang Lexian, Wu Miao... the ten of you, go!"
"Remember, once you're on the stage, don't hold back."
"Even if you accidentally kill Lin Bai, it doesn't matter!"
Elder Qin gave the instruction with a sinister tone.
"Understood, Elder."
The ten disciples selected by the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect had already been harboring a deep anger in their hearts. After receiving their elder's permission, they immediately leaped up and landed on the combat stage.
The martial artists of the Twenty-Seven Sects of Chu all fixed their gazes on them. When they saw the ten disciples, they couldn't help crying out in alarm.
"The Cloud Heaven Sword Sect actually sent out all three kings and seven sword children."
"Even Liu Mian is taking the field?"
The Twenty-Seven Sects of Chu maintained exceptionally close ties with the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect, so they knew all of the sect's prodigies.
Liu Mian was the current Holy Son of the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect. He was a fair, clean-cut young man with a precious sword strapped to his back.
Even through the sword case, Lin Bai could clearly feel the chill permeating from that precious sword.
If nothing unexpected happened, that sword should be a damaged Grand Yi Divine Weapon!
Aside from Liu Mian, Diao Cheng,