Zhu Yuanyi's eyes widened instantly, and he almost jumped out of his sockets, he thought he was hallucinating. Is there such a shameless person in the world?

The onlookers also lost their minds for a moment, thinking that they had misheard.

Long Eighteen stroked his palms and laughed, he didn't expect Ye Haotian to say such a thing, but this sentence undoubtedly made him refreshed, and he suddenly felt a sense of raising his eyebrows, especially the word 'brother', how to listen to it and feel pleasing to the ear, the injuries on his body didn't seem to hurt so much in an instant.

Ye Haotian continued: "I know you are very envious. Because from your eyes I can see your ambition and unwilling to be mediocre, unfortunately, the battle in the ring of Tianfengtai has ended, and I am the first to enter the inner hall this year, which has become a history that cannot be changed, in the future, no matter how many years have passed, when people mention this past, the first thing that comes to mind will only be me, not you, no matter what the process is, people only value the result. This is the truth that the winner is the king and the loser is the king, don't you understand?"

Zhu Yuanyi's face was a little pale, he really didn't expect Ye Haotian's skin to be so thick, especially when the beautiful woman Liusha was still present on the first day of the temple to say such shameless words.

However, Ye Haotian's words were not finished: "Actually, I don't have to say this, because I know that what you just said is just to cheer yourself up, just to boost your confidence, but this may have the opposite effect." ”

Zhu Yuanyi laughed angrily, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and his voice became weird: "What are you talking about?

"On the surface, you are ranked sixth in the top three, one place higher than me, but you are not sure of winning, because your cultivation is not much different from Zhou Wusheng, he was killed by me with one sword, why did you win me?"

Ye Haotian glanced at the hilt of the sword he was holding in his hand and said, "Your only source of confidence should be this sword in your hand. ”

Zhu Yuanyi's body suddenly stiffened slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

All the disciples who were watching, including some who paused to take a look at the two sides of this battle, did not understand the meaning of Ye Haotian's words.

"Most of the disciples who are admitted to the temple, the master will give some Xuan Soldier sharp weapons, the Demon Sound Sword you use is a three-grade Xuan Soldier, with your cultivation, you can pass the first nine levels, and there is only one possibility, that is, you have practiced the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin Sword Technique of your Shimen Tianyin Sect. ”

"The Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin Sword Technique and the Demon Sound Sword are naturally an excellent combination, just a few glowing sounds can make people delirious, making those giant wolf and demonic beasts at a loss, unable to fight at all. ”

But this kind of embarrassment is useless for practitioners who are determined and prepared. ”

Ye Haotian stared at his eyes and said calmly, "So you can't defeat me." ”

"You ......"

Zhu Yuanyi wanted to stay calm and pretend not to care, but his face couldn't hide it, becoming more and more pale, and his lips began to tremble.

"It's too far off. ”

Donghuang looked at the two teenagers from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh softly at the quicksand in front of him, and then thought of something, and his eyes were suddenly full of doubts.

"He is not just targeting Zhu Yuanyi.

Quicksand's voice was slightly cold: "He's attacking the hearts of all these people." ”

The Demon Sound Sword, the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin Sword Technique, the vast majority of the students had never even heard of it, but looking at the change in Zhu Yuanyi's expression, everyone knew that what Ye Haotian said was true.

In the world of practitioners, seeing is also a form of power.

At this time, all these candidates had already felt Ye Haotian's power.

This was the first time Ye Haotian had spoken in front of so many people, his expression was calm, his voice was calm, and he did not exude the slightest aura of a cultivator on his body, but it brought an indescribable sense of oppression to everyone.

The faces of many disciples who were disdainful because of Ye Haotian's shameless words just now turned strange again, and the clergy and Zhuang Yusheng who were in charge of treating the injured also had complicated expressions on their faces.

His reaction was too calm.

This kind of composure should not be seen in a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy at all.

How could such a person need to rely on the unsightly means of the Long family to enter the inner sanctum?

Han Baichuan looked at Ye Haotian opposite Zhu Yuanyi in silence in the corner of the crowd, the corners of his eyes twitched twice, and his hand couldn't help touching the huge long knife with the same height as him on his back.

This time the Great Sacrifice of Heaven, his father Han Zhongtian had an explanation to him, hoping that he could find an opportunity to get rid of a temple disciple named Ye Haotian. And especially mentioned that the hornet mysteriously disappeared because of Ye Haotian.

Han Baichuan has an arrogant personality, but his cultivation talent is amazing, and he is the first genius disciple of the Han family in a hundred years to cultivate the "Tyrant Sword Breaking Army Slash" to the Dacheng realm before the age of fifteen.

In his eyes, whether it was the temple or the four major cultivation holy places, there were only a handful of cultivators in the same realm who could be worthy of his battle, and this time in the ranking battle, he was determined to win the first position, whether it was Xuanyuan Hong, who was ranked first, or Ma Dongxia, the female sword king from Xiliang, he didn't pay attention to it, let alone Ye Haotian.

However, at this time, his slightly sunken eyes swelled with blood, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife subconsciously tightened.

Although he still has absolute confidence, he inevitably feels threatened at this time.

"You can't beat me. ”

At this moment, Ye Haotian had already spoken calmly again.

He looked at Zhu Yuanyi, whose face had turned pale, repeated the sentence, and then said seriously: "I still have some things to say to you, but it's not time yet." It won't be until I've taken the first place in the ranking tournament that you'll realize how ignorant and ridiculous your previous ideas were. ”

The atmosphere of the onlookers became strange again.

Even Xuanyuan Hong, who had been squinting and drinking, put down the wine bag in his hand and looked at Ye Haotian seriously for the first time.

"Listen, listen, how arrogant this kid is, he uses 'you', not 'you,' that is, he thinks he's the strongest of them all!

A shrill voice rang out in the crowd, and it was Fan Jian who spoke.

"He is only the seventh in the top three, and he actually said such arrogant and arrogant words, do you really think that if you climb up to a rich loser and be the first to enter the inner hall by shameless means, it is really the first? Ridiculous, it is really ridiculous. ”

There were people around who laughed sarcastically with Fan Jian's voice, and there were also a few students who had never been on the field gearing up, staring at Ye Haotian with cold eyes.