The onlookers looked at Chen Tian and the others one by one with the eyes of a monster.

"It seems that this Void Displacement Technique must not be simple. Chen Tian was even more shocked after hearing that disciple's discussion, and his heart was shocked, the Void Displacement Cultivation to Dacheng can teleport tens of millions of miles, and it can even be compared to the teleportation array! What a means this is, just a southern region is vast and boundless, it is extremely difficult to get out, even if it is a high-level cultivator, it will take several years for a high-level monk to fly in the sky, Chen Tian has more and more admiration for Ye Xiaojun.

"Huh, isn't he the beggar that Senior Brother Mo Chen brought back a month ago?" someone recognized Chen Tian.

"Do you know them?" said one of the disciples, looking at the man.

"I saw that young man a month ago, when he first came, he was just a beggar, and now he has actually become a disciple of the sect, it is really unbelievable, the sect has always been extremely strict in selecting entry disciples, how can a beggar be allowed to worship?" said the man with some puzzlement.

"Hey, be careful when you speak, don't you see a middle-aged man next to him? A body of cultivation is unfathomable, and he can't see through it at all, and he has learned the lost void displacement, his identity is not simple, let's not mess with it. A disciple interrupted him in a low voice and said rather cautiously

On a lookout platform about 100 feet high in the competition hall, a middle-aged man in a white robe stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the situation in the competition hall, and said: "It's getting more and more unfathomable, even I can't see through his cultivation." ”

This middle-aged man in a white robe was naturally Sect Master Jiang Yijian, and at this moment he was looking at Chen Tian and Ye Xiaojun in the competition arena with a solemn expression

At this moment, a figure fell, and a white-haired old man with a kind face stood in the center of the ring, this was the fifth elder of the sect, named Wang Yunqing, with a terrifying cultivation that was unfathomable, and like the fourth elder Guo Ming, he had reached the level of Xuantian Ninefold Half-Step Saint.

As soon as Wang Yunqing stood in the center of the ring, there was an extremely simple and natural atmosphere permeating, like a breeze blowing on his face, which calmed everyone's minds.

When they saw Wang Yunqing, thousands of sect disciples in the entire competition arena knelt down in unison, "See the Fifth Elder!"

Thousands of disciples shouted in unison, the scene was extremely spectacular, and the momentum was earth-shattering!

However, Chen Tian and Ye Xiaojun did not salute, as if standing in the center of the crowd.

"Get up. Wang Yunqing said lightly, his tone was calm, his breath was natural and inactive, which seemed to make people feel at ease, and he also found Chen Tian and Ye Xiaojun, who stood out from the crowd, and was suddenly a little surprised, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Wang Yunqing spoke: "Three days later, it is the day of the Holy Son Competition of my Immortal Saint Sword Sect, the strongest person of the younger generation of the sect will be elected as the Holy Son, now I will talk about the rules of the competition, first, there shall be no violations in the competition, second, the competition process is just enough, as long as the opponent admits defeat, he must stop, otherwise life and death are up to the sky, well, there are not many rules, there are only two, but you must keep in mind! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences." ”

"Alright, all the disciples should go down and prepare, and be fully prepared for the competition in three days. ”

As the words fell, the thousands of disciples present dispersed one after another and began to prepare for the competition three days later.

When Wang Yunqing was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and turned around, as if he remembered something, and looked at Chen Tian and the others again, but it was certain that Wang Yunqing was definitely looking at Ye Xiaojun.

"I didn't expect it to be you, Ye Xiaojun! You actually burned Shouyuan and broke through the seal, what do you want to do?" Wang Yunqing said with a solemn expression, he was afraid that saying such a thing would definitely cause panic among the disciples, after all, Ye Xiaojun slaughtered 10,000 disciples with his bare hands thousands of years ago, which in their eyes, Ye Xiaojun was like an out-and-out demon king!

"What I want to do, I don't need you to care, don't worry, I'm just bringing the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak to participate in the competition today. Ye Xiaojun also transmitted the voice with divine thoughts.

"Xiaoyao Peak, do you actually have a new disciple?" Wang Yunqing asked with a look of disbelief, Xiaoyao Peak has been lonely for a thousand years, and there are not many disciples willing to join Xiaoyao Peak, and now that Xiaoyao Peak has a new disciple, he really wants to see who this new disciple is.

Wang Yunqing turned his head to look at Chen Tian, because he knew that this young man standing next to Ye Xiaojun must be the new disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, Wang Yunqing was very curious about Chen Tian at this moment, what kind of young man was this, he was actually willing to choose Xiaoyao Peak.

"What, don't you want me to have a new disciple in Xiaoyao Peak so much?" Ye Xiaojun did not transmit the sound this time, but said it in public.

As soon as these words came out, it was like a bomb that caused a sensation in the crowd............

"It's unbelievable that they are people from Xiaoyao Peak. ”

"Xiaoyao Peak has been lonely for a thousand years, how can there be such a powerful person here?"

As if thinking of something terrible, a famous disciple took a few steps back and said in a trembling voice, "He...... He is Ye Xiaojun, the master of Xiaoyao Peak!"

"What?!he... He is Ye Xiaojun, the master of Xiaoyao Peak!"

Everyone avoided Chen Tian and the others as if they saw monsters, their eyes were full of horror, the demon king who slaughtered 10,000 disciples thousands of years ago was here, who could not be afraid?

"Peak Master...... Seeing this, Chen Tian looked at Ye Xiaojun worriedly, but was interrupted by Ye Xiaojun.

At this moment, Ye Xiaojun spoke: "You don't have to be afraid, I'm not here to kill someone, it's just a competition for my Xiaoyao Peak disciples." ”

Wang Yunqing also stood up and spoke at this time, stabilizing people's hearts: "Disciples don't need to panic, Ye Xiaojun is indeed just for the competition this time." ”

Hearing this, the panic of the disciples at the scene calmed down slightly, but they were still very jealous of Ye Xiaojun for fear that he would kill the Quartet.

Wang Yunqing frowned, he didn't expect things to come to such a point, and now the disciples are panicked and afraid that they will not be able to compete wholeheartedly.

"I don't think I'm fit to stand here. Ye Xiaojun muttered to himself.

"In the competition in three days, you have to go all out!" Ye Xiaojun instructed Chen Tian.

Hearing this, Chen Tian nodded, which was a response.

"Fifth Elder, I still have something to do, I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Xiaojun was covered with a pale golden halo, with thousands of runes under his feet, and thousands of Ruiying, and his figure immediately flashed, and he cast a void displacement that moved thousands of miles in an instant, and disappeared into the competition arena.

The surrounding disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and Ye Xiaojun's presence made them feel a supreme pressure.

Wang Yunqing also breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Xiaojun's cultivation was impossible for him to see through at all, and even he felt that Ye Xiaojun could easily kill himself in seconds, how powerful was a figure who could kill a half-step saint in seconds?

Wang Yunqing looked at Chen Tian from time to time, and secretly said in his heart, how will this child behave?

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Three days passed in the blink of an eye, the competition venue was bustling, the disciples of the Seven Peaks arrived, the Holy Son Competition was about to begin, and a battle between the dragon and the tiger began.

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