At this moment, on the peak of a mountain where a large courtyard is located in the Ruyi Sect, at this moment, in the courtyard belonging to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Great Elder Huang Cheng's face is gloomy as water, and he is staring at a light curtain in front of him with murderous intent.

At this moment, on the light curtain, Ye Bai's figure appeared impressively, and opposite him was a young monk who was nearly thirty years old, and his cultivation had already reached the early stage of foundation building.

"Great Elder, is he Ye Bai?"

An arrogant young man in a silver robe glanced at the light curtain and said with a smile: "I think the momentum is mediocre, but that's it. ”

The rest of the monks chimed in, and said loudly: "That naturally can't be compared with you, Senior Brother, no matter how you look at it, this Ye Bai is just an ordinary monk." ”

"I think he might lose this game, and he won't be able to enter tomorrow's competition. ”

"This kind of waste needs you to take action, senior brother, we can kill him!"

A small number of young monks with extraordinary momentum and cold expressions sat cross-legged on their knees, neither looking at the light curtain nor at these sycophant disciples, as if they were practicing penance.

And these people are actually the candidates for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to really participate in this Southern Regions Great Competition.

Those who make sycophants are just sent to see and experience in order to achieve the effect of encouragement.

"Shut up!"

Huang Cheng's eyes flickered with coldness, and he shouted in a deep voice: "No one can underestimate the enemy, Fang Er, this time you not only want to kill Ye Bai, but also take out the general outline of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect's swordsmanship, this matter has been explained by the sect master himself, and there is no room for mistakes." ”

The silver-robed young man named Fang Er smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, Elder, as long as you can let me break through that layer of defense of the Ruyi Sect, I can kill him." ”

Above the Southern Regions Competition, every contestant has a layer of divine pattern prohibition under the Ruyi Sect!

This ban can act as a kind of barrier against cheating, while also protecting the lives of participants.

The purpose of the Southern Regions Grand Competition is to select all the talented young cups, not to kill each other, and this purpose has been passed down from the first Southern Regions Grand Competition.

Huang Cheng's face showed a gloomy color, and he said slowly: "Don't worry, I have already arranged it, there will be accidents in everything, and this kind of accident is not without it in the past, I believe that when the time comes, the major sects will be understandable." ”

Hearing this, the silver-robed young man nodded slightly, his eyes staring at Ye Bai on the light curtain, that kind of look, as if he was looking at a dead person.

At the same time, in the light curtain, Ye Bai's faint words came out.

"Remember my name, my name is Ye Bai, a name that will eventually become famous in the Southern Regions, you are honored to be eliminated by me!"

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In the courtyard where the Dan Hall was located, Yuan Zhen smiled helplessly and said, "Don't be surprised, my little junior brother is just a little arrogant, and there is nothing else wrong with him." ”

The rest of the Dandian disciples who participated in the competition looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything.

After all, everyone knows that Ye Bai in the light curtain is the junior brother of Elder Yuan Zhen, if anyone says something unpleasant, do they want to live?

Seeing this, Yuan Zhen nodded with satisfaction and said, "My little junior brother is destined to become the most radiant genius in the Southern Regions, this kind of thing is not crazy......

The corners of all the Dandian monks' mouths twitched fiercely, their eyelids jumped, and they thought to themselves that if this is not crazy, then what is crazy?

And they believe that there are definitely a lot of people staring at Ye Bai at this moment, Ye Bai's words are simply a group ridicule, almost offending all the genius disciples of the ten major sects!

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In the courtyard belonging to the Sword Sect, a young man with a sturdy figure, a bald head, and a layer of blood-colored light shrouded in his body stared at the light curtain, and at this moment, Ye Bai also punched out, ending the battle.

"He deserves to be my opponent. ”

The young man spoke hoarsely, his voice low and concise.

But if anyone saw him, they would definitely be shocked, because the blood-colored light on his body would only appear after hunting too many demon beasts and being marked by seeds.

This kind of mark not only has the role of positioning, but also affects people's consciousness all the time, if the willpower is not strong enough, then it will soon become a humanoid monster that only knows how to kill!

And this young man is definitely not more than thirty years old, and if he wants to reach the level of being planted, it is not just a rank that can do it......

This means that this young man who is less than thirty years old has killed at least one fourth-order demon beast equivalent to the Terran Jindan realm, as well as countless demon beasts below the third level!

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In the courtyard of the Shenling Sect, an old Taoist priest with a sloppy face, ragged clothes, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist smiled, squinted his eyes, showed a mouthful of disgusting old yellow teeth, and said: "This kid is good, very crazy, with my demeanor back then, I like him more and more." ”

Behind him, several monks looked helpless, originally the Southern Regions Dabi naturally couldn't take this turn to lead the team, but for the sake of Ye Bai, a monk of the outer sect, this sloppy old man actually squeezed out the original elder, of course, no one in the entire Shenling Sect dared to say anything about this.

A Divine Bell Sect monk whispered: "You are so optimistic about him, but he killed the son of the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and now he is estimated to have offended all the genius monks, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to fight against so many people alone, right?"

The sloppy old man glared, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you know, when will the person I like be bad?"

At this moment, all the monks of the Divine Bell Sect stopped talking, because the sloppy old Taoist said it well, and the monks he valued basically verified his vision without exception in the end.

But many monks are still dissatisfied, even jealous, knowing that with the identity of this sloppy old man, he can be optimistic about Ye Bai, and everyone knows what it means.

This one, however, has not received any apprentices so far.

A gentle-faced woman at the head held a pen in her hand, withdrew her gaze from the slowly disappearing light curtain, smiled politely, and said, "Elder, I hope he won't let you down, if you lose, you have to talk and count." ”

"No problem, I've never lost because I'm sloppy, and if you can make me lose, it's okay to take you as an apprentice. ”

The sloppy old man squinted and smiled, as if he had thought of something, and promised with his mouth.

The soft-faced girl smiled like a spring breeze, which was so beautiful that it made people feel a warmth from the inside out.

The monks below were stunned one by one, and their eyes were all attracted by this gentle woman.

It wasn't until this gentle woman turned around that these male disciples of the Divine Bell Sect woke up one by one like a dream, and they all wanted to look away.