"Who else wants to come up?"
Lin Bai swept his gaze across the hundreds of martial artists below the arena, yet not a single one dared to come up and fight!
"If no one does, then I'm leaving."
Lin Bai asked again, and many veteran martial artists lowered their heads in unison.
The strength Lin Bai had displayed had truly exceeded their imagination.
Even Zhang Hua, who ranked among the top ten of Spirit Sword Sect's True Martial Realm First Level disciples, had been defeated by Lin Bai.
As for the others, there was even less to say.
"Lin Bai, don't get cocky. The true experts of the outer sect haven't arrived yet!"
A martial artist said to Lin Bai, "If you want to establish yourself in the outer sect quickly, these two little victories won't be enough."
"If you really have what it takes, do you dare fight on the Martial Combat Arena?"
"Only on the Martial Combat Arena will you meet the true experts of the outer sect!"
Many disciples shouted at Lin Bai.
"The Martial Combat Arena!"
Lin Bai murmured to himself.
Within Spirit Sword Sect, there were two most famous arenas. One was the Life and Death Arena, specifically meant for disciples to settle personal grudges.
The other was the Martial Combat Arena.
On the Martial Combat Arena, one could only spar and compete. No one was allowed to take another's life.
Every time someone took the stage, they had to put down a base wager.
If someone issued a challenge, they had to put down an equal base wager. The winner could take all the wagers from both sides.
"I'll go to the Martial Combat Arena, but not now."
Lin Bai jumped down from the arena and left. After meeting up with Qi Shaolong and