Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at it and said, "What about Sister Murong?"

"Back to the master, the two young masters have gone to the Heavenly World for trial!"

"How long have you been there?" asked Uwen Joo-won.

"It's been about half a month. "Nanhuo Shidao.

"It's good to go and try it out!" Yuwen Zhou Yuan said.

As he spoke, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked up not far away, the disciples competed with each other, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help frowning, the competition between these disciples didn't look like it was at all, but it was like a big girl embroidery, and there was no strength at all.

"Stop......" Yuwen Juyuan said in a deep voice, his voice rolled, and it sounded throughout the island, he really couldn't stand it, it was just a show, and when he encountered an enemy with the same strength, he would definitely be killed directly.

When a man fights, he should be as fierce, cunning, and brave as a wolf, not as docile and gentle as a sheep.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice fell, and the eight pairs of disciples who were competing stopped, and many disciples around them also set their eyes on Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Originally, they all wanted to shout, seniors Yingwu and so on, but when they saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's ugly face silent, they chuckled in their hearts and had a bad premonition.

"What are you doing?" Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes burst out with two rays of light, and he glanced at the sixteen disciples of the eight regions.

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's fierce gaze, they all lowered their heads, did not speak, and remained silent.

"Are you dumb?" asked Yuwen Juyuan.

Still no one answered.

"Don't you even have the courage to look up at me? If you still want to continue to cultivate here, and you don't want to be driven out of the cultivation place of elite disciples, you will raise your head and look at me. Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's words stimulated the sixteen elite disciples, none of them wanted to be driven out, in that case, it would be too embarrassing, they raised their heads and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes.

"You, why are your eyes always dodging, are you not even as good as the five girls?" Yuwen Juyuan said, pointing to a male disciple who was about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The male disciple seemed to be afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, his eyes were dodgy, and the five female disciples who were competing were not afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan's fierce gaze, and insisted on looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan one by one.

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the male disciple's face turned extremely red, he took a deep breath, and then his gaze became firm, although he was still a little afraid, but it was much better than just now.

"If you don't even have the courage to look at me, and when the alien race comes in the future, how can you go on the field to kill the enemy, I'm afraid that when you see the alien race, you will be so scared that you pee on your pants......" Yuwen Zhouyuan said very unceremoniously.

Some elite disciples around wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Laugh if you want to, don't hold it in your heart......" Yuwen Zhouyuan felt the emotions emanating from those Eight Ghost Hall disciples around him, and said with a cold sweep.

After these elite disciples heard Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, they couldn't hold back any longer, and many of them laughed.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face became more and more ugly, and immediately two sharp rays of light burst out from his eyes, and he said coldly: "Have you laughed enough?"

As soon as this voice came out, there was silence between heaven and earth, and all the elite disciples stopped laughing instantly, feeling the chill in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and lowered their heads in shame one by one.

"Since you like to laugh, I'll make you laugh enough. Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, and an invisible fluctuation spread out around his body, which was the Yuan Origin Energy.

This power invaded the body of every disciple.

"Hahaha...... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... Giggle......" Many Eight Ghost Hall disciples laughed one after another, of course, this is all under the influence of Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual power.

In the central area of Island No. 3, laughter shook the sky for a while, rolling the sky.

Yuwen Juyuan stared at all this coldly and did not say a word.

At first, many Eight Ghost Hall disciples laughed, still thinking that there was nothing, but slowly felt that all parts of their bodies began to ache slowly, and their spirits were slowly consumed.

After a pillar of incense, only a few of the many disciples were still standing upright, and the others were either holding their bellies and laughing, or rolling on the ground.

Turning a blind eye to these Yuwen Universes.

After the two pillars of incense, none of these elite disciples were still standing, and all of them fell to the ground, although they all let out laughter, but that laughter contained a supreme pain.

Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that it was enough, so he withdrew all the Yuan Origin Energy that had spread out into his body, along with the spiritual power that had infiltrated into the bodies of many disciples.

At this time, the laughter stopped abruptly, there was silence between heaven and earth, and all the elite Eight Ghost Hall disciples were exhausted and weak, as if they had experienced a big battle, and they had consumed a lot.

After about a meal, Yuwen Juyuan spoke, "Stand up for me." ”

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, although these disciples were still a little weak, they still stood up one by one and straightened their chests, they were afraid that Yuwen Zhouyuan would make them laugh again, it was no longer a pleasure, but a pain.

Seeing that all the disciples were standing straight, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes swept with light, and he said loudly, "Why did I ask you to stop the competition just now?"

After a pause, Yuwen Zhouyuan continued: "Look at what you look like you are competing just now, I think you are like acting, you have no strength at all, although the competition is to separate the level of a force, but more to hone you, think about it yourself, was it a competition just now? No matter when, the competition wants to show the bloodiness of a man, the ruthlessness of a man, do you have it?" If you encounter an enemy, it will not be a problem for one person in the same level to deal with dozens of you at the same time, don't be unconvinced, I am telling the truth. ”

"The sixteen of you want me to attack, but I only use the cultivation of the early peak of my true self, which is the lowest cultivation among you. Come on! Attack me. Yuwen Zhouyuan spoke, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared on the field, only releasing the momentum of the peak heaven of the early stage of his true self.

"Why can't you sixteen people even beat a person who is at the peak of the early stage of the true self!" Seeing that the sixteen of them had no intention of making a move, Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered and said.

These sixteen people looked at each other, and each of them burst out with their own powerful momentum, rushing towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, either the fist technique containing a powerful impact, or the all-encompassing palm technique, or the layers of sword shadows, countless dense attacks attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan.

These attacks were not condensed at all, and they looked extraordinarily scattered, without a trace of power.

Yuwen Zhouyuan took a step forward, the ground trembled, and an indomitable momentum emanated from him, one hand for the fist, the other for the palm, the fist strength was like a tiger, with a supreme impact, the palm power was overwhelming, giving people an endless momentum.

The attack power of the sixteen people was completely dissolved by Yuwen Zhouyuan, who stepped out in three steps and came to a master of the early stage of the middle stage of his true self, and threw a punch, and the space emitted a buzzing sound.

The master was so frightened that he quickly dodged.

"What are you hiding, are you a man or a bitch? This punch of mine is just the strength of the early peak of the real me, and it scared you like this, what a waste ......" Yuwen Juyuan flew up very unceremoniously and kicked the master out.

The master was slammed to the ground, disgraced.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's body turned, and he came to a person again, and he also threw out a punch, and this person also threw a punch without the slightest hesitation.

"Boom!" The two fists collided together, Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure did not move, and the man kicked back three steps, his face turned red.

"Haven't you eaten enough? Why do you have so little strength in your fists, I think you might as well go and massage someone...... The power of the fist is about to be twisted into a single force, and you will spread the power so that you use the fist method or the palm method?" Yuwen Juyuan shouted.

At this moment, a long sword condensed into the light in the hand of one of the female disciples slashed straight down, and the space seemed to be cut open.

With a sticky force in his hand, Yuwen Zhouyuan took the long sword and fell, and then a rotating long sword swept towards the female disciple, frightening the female disciple to throw away the long sword and run to the side.

"This is your swordsmanship? The sword is in a position of flexibility and skill, you see if you have these two points in your swordsmanship, I just flicked it with skill, and you are embarrassed like this? I think you just changed the sword to an axe. Yuwen Juyuan glanced at the female disciple and said.

Each of the sixteen of them was defeated by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and received sharp comments from Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Although these people have a very high level of cultivation, they have not fully exerted their strength at all, all the martial arts, they are rigid, they can't be flexible at all, and the attacks they fight don't have a trace of a man's strength at all, soft and cottony, I really don't know if it's a fight, or a dance.

In the area of the competition, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the sixteen people coldly, and slowly said, "This is your strength, and this is the result of your cultivation for so long?"

The sixteen bowed their heads in shame.

"A man must have a man's blood, attack domineering, indomitable, or be as gentle as water, and there is a peerless killing intent in the softness, do you see if you have done it?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.

"On the way to cultivation, you must be tenacious, have a tenacious will, an indomitable spirit, and be diligent and hardworking, which of these things have you achieved? Do you now understand what you are missing?" asked Yuwen Juyuan loudly.

"Understood. The sixteen said loudly.

"Do you understand?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked, his eyes swept as he looked at the disciples around him.

"Understood. They replied.

"Have you not eaten enough? Understood?" Yuwen Juyuan shouted.

"Understand ......" many Eight Ghost Hall disciples shouted loudly, their voices rolling, yes, they already understood what they lacked, they lacked a wolf-like ferocious, mighty, and cunning spirit, only with these of them could their strength be improved.

"This competition is canceled, I don't want to see the so-called masters among you like sheep, what I want to see is wolves, wolves rampant in the jungle, give you a month, if after a month, you are still like this, you all go back! Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a cold light in his eyes.