I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

"King Qi!" All the vassals stepped forward to rescue him. But not everyone dared to have a conflict with Bai Lin.

"Bai Lin, you are too courageous! This is a point-and-shoot sparring, and you actually hurt King Qi to such a degree? You have lived enough!"

The corners of the Eight Sage King's mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of terror about wanting to eat people alive.

Bai Lin smiled: "Eight Wise King, you are wrong!"

"Oh? What's wrong?" The Eighth Sage King kept sneering.

"If you can't give enough reasons, I advise you to kill yourself, so that all the lords here will take revenge on you and tear you to pieces!"

"Oh." Bai Lin sneered for a while: "I remember that the rules of this martial arts competition are royal family against royal family, relatives against relatives, and the winner will fight one-on-one in the end, am I not mistaken?"

"That's right!" Eight Wise Kings nodded without doubt.

"Since this is the case, King Qi, a feudal lord, barges into the field of our relatives to point fingers, out of emotion and reason, it is not counted in the competition!"

"Since it's not a martial arts competition, the 'comparison' between us naturally has nothing to do with this martial arts competition. It's a personal grievance between King Qi and me. That's right!"

"This..." The Eight Wise Kings, who were always shrewd, unexpectedly encountered difficulties.

"Ahem..." A deep cough broke the silence of the Eighth Sage King, and the Eighth Sage King turned around, and it was his father Jinwang Wang Xu.

Naturally, Wang Lie didn't dare to make mistakes in front of his father, so he obediently surrendered the right to speak.

Seeing Jin Wang Wang Xu waved his hand, several people quickly carried the fainted Qi Wang out like a dead dog.

"Bai Lin, if you sharp your teeth and hurt King Qi, you deserve it!"

"Huh?" Bai Lin smiled: "I didn't hit him at all, he fell down by himself."

"Yeah, why didn't I see Bai Lin make a move?"

"Could it be that Bai Lin knows sorcery?"

"No, you forgot how King Jin was defeated by him?"

"Shh! King Jin is right in front of you, mentioning this, are you out of your mind?"

The vassals discussed in low voices. Jin Wang Wang Xu sneered:

"Bai Lin, it seems that you are determined and want to compete with our royal family?"

"If Prince Jin wants to say that, I have no objection!" Bai Lin shrugged.

"Okay, since you can't wait so much, then switch to the next round!"

Hearing what King Jin said, Yang Su hurriedly dispatched a maid to help her daughter to the seat.

Looking at Yang Chan's almost pale face, Yang Su's heart ached for a while: "Daughter, why are you doing this?"

Yang Chan shook her head: "This is a rare meeting between my daughter and Bai Lin, my daughter doesn't want to miss it!"

In an instant, Yang Su understood. The daughter just wanted Bai Lin to have a little more face-to-face company.

This daughter is grown up after all.

"Okay then, who else will come on stage to challenge this king?"

The Eight Sage Kings looked at the audience with contempt. For a long time no one responded.

"There is no one left? How do we fight this? All the royal family members, please give me some thin noodles for the Eight Sage Kings. How about we order as much as we can?"

Still no response.

"In that case, I can only ask His Majesty to condescend to compete with me!"

As he said that, the Baxian King's eyes suddenly turned to Wang Huanying, the lord of the country!

Wang Huanying and Baxian Wang Wang Lie looked at each other in all directions, and they couldn't help feeling a sense of tension that pierced to the marrow.

It was a naive and ridiculous helplessness that no matter how you pretended to be like a child playing house in front of the other party.

And an instinctive fear in the face of threats, especially death threats.

Wang Huanying has both, so he is even more afraid to fight.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty, you have already cultivated at the early stage of this universe a long time ago, and we all know it in Daliang! The ministers have not retreated before knowing the difficulties, why does Your Majesty shirk and retreat?"

"You!" Wang Huanying stood up: "I am the majestic lord of a country, why are you afraid?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, I'm not talented, so please teach me a thing or two."

The more respectful the Baxian King said, the more Wang Huanying could feel that the danger of going was approaching.

Bai Lin walked up to Wang Huanying without saying a word, and while supporting the apprentice of the king, whispered in his ear:

"Good apprentice, just go ahead, I will help you defeat him!"

"Really? Master, are you sure I can?"

"Of course, let's go!" With that said, Bai Lin lifted Wang Huanying up, and the two walked to the front of the stage.

"Your Majesty, why are you still being helped over? Don't you have weak legs? Your Majesty, this will damage your image!"

"That's right, Your Majesty, those who don't know think you are cowardly, how can this be? You are the lord of a country!"

"Your Majesty needs to consider for my leader every move you make, you must not be willful!"

These members of the clan are teasing the king whenever they get the chance.

Bai Lin saw it, sighed and shook his head.

"Come on! Eight Sage Kings, today I will have a competition with you. I have been waiting for this competition for ten years!"

"In the martial arts competition five years ago, I didn't make a move, but today, I decided not to run away anymore!"

"Hahaha... Good! That's great!" Eight Sage Kings laughed wildly.

You have no strength at all, what are you going to fight with me? But today it's inconvenient to slap you to death with one palm, so let's beat you to death first!

Thinking about it, the Eighth Sage King saluted the lord Wang Huanying, then turned his hand into a steel hook, and rushed towards Wang Huanying!

The speed is fast, and the wind is blowing!

Wang Huanying hurried to the side. Barely dodging his face from the grasping hands of the Eight Sage King's Soul Slayer Dragon.

Then he instinctively crossed his hands in front of his face, blocking the energy impact from the Soul Slayer Dragon's grip!

Wang Lie who made the move was taken aback. He actually felt the fluctuation of strength from him!

"Impossible, how can you have strength!"

Wang Lie cried out.

"Oh? Wang Lie, what do you mean? Why can't His Majesty have strength?"

Sitting upright on the stage, Bai Lin asked with a smile on his face.

"This... I mean, why is His Majesty so weak?" Wang Lie hurriedly asked.

"That's right, it's very weak!" Bai Lin nodded, "Because our lord, His Majesty, is now at the late stage of breaking the mirror!"

"Wow—" Bai Lin said this. The audience exploded in an instant!

What? The majestic leader of the Great Liang Kingdom is actually the late stage of Broken Mirror? Didn't they keep saying that he was in the early stage of Ben Yu a long time ago?

Wang Huanying looked embarrassed. Yang Su let out a long sigh: "Oh...it's over, Your Majesty's face is gone!"

"Bai Lin, what are you doing?" Yang Chan, who was at the side, frowned and asked secretly.

"What? Late stage of Broken Mirror? Hahahaha..." Eight Sage Kings couldn't care less about their manners, and laughed wantonly in front of everyone.

"Your Majesty, no way, you are the majestic lord of a country, and you are actually in the late stage of breaking the mirror, and you are not far behind our third-rate masters in Daliang!"

"Your Majesty, can you really sit safely on that dragon chair now?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, please give our royal family an explanation!"

The royal clan members all pointed at Wang Huanying verbally and in writing.

Even the relatives at the table on the side began to commotion:

"Yes, Your Majesty! Please also give an explanation to us ministers stationed on the frontier!"

"Your Majesty, who is bewitching the crowd, please tell me, and everyone will subdue him together!"

"Wait! I haven't finished yet!" Bai Lin shrugged.

"Waste, what are you going to say? I think you have bewitched His Majesty, or you have abolished His Majesty's skill?" The vassal kings shouted.

"That's right, we don't believe that His Majesty is in the late stage of breaking the mirror, but if you Bai Lin did it, it is definitely possible!"

"Bai Lin, you wolfish ambition!"

At this moment, Bai Lin smiled slightly when he heard the words.