Ye Bai carried his hands behind his back and made his own evaluation.

The young monk's eyes were torn, staring at Ye Bai in pain, and then at the tip of the half of the flying sword on the ground, and finally, it fell on the wailing flying sword that was missing half of it.

"Ye Bai, you dare to destroy my flying sword, I will kill you!"

The young monk clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and shouted!

At this time, in his heart, the hatred for Ye Bai has surpassed anyone else.

Don't look at this flying sword is just missing the tip of the sword, but in fact, this flying sword is completely useless, and there is no possibility of recovering in the future, and it is impossible for him to use this flying sword to defend against the enemy.

The Flying Sword of Destroying People, in the cultivation world, is recognized as a deep hatred that can be called the hatred of killing the father!

Ye Bai didn't seem to see the burning anger in the monk's eyes at all, and said in a good time: "I haven't destroyed many flying swords, but almost all of them belong to your Ruyi Sect, do you say it's a coincidence?"

The young monk couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and punched out, heading straight for Ye Bai's chest.

However, before this punch reached Ye Bai's chest, a ring-shaped white qi was formed in front of Ye Bai's body.

The young monk's body slammed into the white sword gang, and the sound of "poof" was endless, but in just a moment, his white robe had been reduced to pieces, and hundreds of sword qi left criss-crossed, dense wounds on his chest.

Blood splattered out, but the sword qi was cold and ruthless, and the cold light flickered methodically and continued to cut the young monk's body.

The young monk's face was distorted with pain, and there was a monstrous hatred in his eyes, but what came out of his mouth was a cry of pain.

A figure flew out of the tower, and the sword qi that was about to continue cutting suddenly sank, and it became stagnant between movements, and then the figure of the young monk was taken away from Ye Bai's body.

Ye Bai's expression was indifferent, he didn't pursue, but waved his hand, and those white swords disappeared into nothingness.

This disappearance is not a disappearance in the real sense, if necessary, Ye Bai can summon this sword gang anytime and anywhere.

Wang Ping's face was surprised and he walked in front of Ye Bai.

He could see that Ye Bai's sword gang seemed to have improved a lot since the last time he saw it.

This guy is really fighting to raise war, and his talent is amazing, and he doesn't know who can really stop him.

The surroundings could no longer suppress the anger of gasping for air, and those genius monks who were usually extremely conceited looked at Ye Bai's gaze from playfulness to complexity.

Two Finger Broken Flying Sword!

Sword Gang slashes Jin Dan!

When did this junior who had just entered the secret realm already be so violent?

This guy is too perverted!

If Ye Bai had been cultivating in the secret realm for many years, and his strength was so strong, they could also understand it, after all, in the oasis, their proudest genius identity had already been put down, and there would never be fewer people who were stronger than them.

But everyone knows that Ye Bai is the first place in this year's Southern Regions Competition, and he is also a genius monk who is only nineteen years old!

According to common sense, the first place in the Southern Regions competition in previous years was not mediocre, but the fastest one only broke through to the Jindan realm after entering the secret realm for a month.

But this one, before entering the secret realm, has already broken through to the Jindan realm, not to mention, this strength is enough to crush them, who are geniuses who originally had a great psychological advantage.

Many people glanced at each other, but in their hearts, they believed the rumor that Ye Bai and Xiao Zhan would not fall behind.

Actually, they can't believe it.

Actions speak louder than words.

And they also know that the oasis may have another demon who is above their geniuses!

Although Ye Baixiu has not entered the Yuanying realm now, this strength has a faint feeling of being the first person under Yuanying.

At least among all the Jindan monks present, no one felt that they could defeat Ye Bai.

Genius looks at genius.

One glance is enough.

......

......

Ye Bai didn't pay attention to Wang Ping's emotion, nor did he admire the changes in the expressions of those geniuses around him with a lofty attitude, his eyes looked at a young monk in front of him, his expression calm and indifferent.

"Ye Daoyou's strength is amazing, and he came to the tower to enter the building to practice, even if my junior brother is sweating above his words, Daoyou doesn't seem to be guilty of relying on the strong to bully the weak, right?"

The young monk placed the young monk with a hideous and twisted face and a trembling body on the ground, and then poured a bottle of elixir into the other party's mouth, carefully observed it for a moment, and only after the blood flowing from the criss-crossed sword marks on the young monk's chest miraculously coagulated, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head.

The young monk was so badly wounded that he could even say he was dying.

The clothes on his chest had disappeared, and a lot of skin and flesh had turned into meat crumbs, and in a short period of time, a large pit had been cut out by the sword qi.

The wound was surrounded by flesh and skin, and the flesh inside was blurred, and even a heart could be vaguely seen beating vigorously.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that if it weren't for the fact that this powerful young monk had just taken the person down, and in an instant, the young monk's heart would have been shattered by the sword qi, and he would not be able to die again.

Ye Bai looked at this young monk who was neither humble nor arrogant, but his face was slightly angry, and suddenly smiled.

The young monk frowned and said, "Dare to ask Ye Daoyou, I don't know what is ridiculous about what I just said?"

The corners of Ye Bai's mouth twitched, and he said: "First of all, the word Taoist friend is not daring to be, I and your Ruyi Sect have never been people on the same path, and secondly, you said that I rely on the strong and bully, I think it's ridiculous, very ridiculous." ”

"Please Ye Daoyou to solve your doubts. ”

The young monk arched his hand, looking puzzled.

Ye Bai looked at him strangely, and said: "Isn't what your Ruyi Sect is best at is relying on the strong to bully the weak? My cultivation with this Taoist friend is both in the late stage of Jindan, I don't know how to rely on the strong to bully the weak? If you really want to talk about it, it's just that his skills are not as good as others, and he brings humiliation on himself." ”

The young monk's face became sarcastic, he stared at Ye Bai, and said with a sneer: "My junior brother is usually humble and courteous, how can he take the initiative to provoke others? You hurt people first, slander last, it can be seen that your heart is not right, today Luo has to do the way for heaven and eliminate a great harm for the Southern Regions!"

"What a bad heart, do the right thing for the heavens! I want to see how much of your strength is good!"

Ye Bai laughed angrily, he didn't like to explain anything, not to mention that this Ruyi Sect couldn't get along with him in every way, and was embarrassed by him everywhere, if it weren't for Ye Bai's amazing talent and escape from death, I am afraid that he would have become a subordinate of the Ruyi Sect a long time ago.