Guan Lingyun's face was cold, very gloomy, his eyes turned blood-red, he took a step forward, and a tiger appeared behind him.

The fat man smiled kindly.

The little mastiff on the ring opened his eyes slightly and looked at this side.

Guan Lingyun's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The fat man didn't speak, the two looked at each other, they were both half-step foundation building cultivators, one was amiable, the other was brave and invincible, and it seemed that the fat man was weaker.

Guan Lingyun smiled and said quite stiffly: "Wait a moment." ”

The fat man smiled, touched the fluff on the mastiff, and still smiled, and did not argue.

"Guan Lingyun, a disciple of Qingxuan's inner sect. ”

The head of the house was silent and frowned at such a scene, but there was still a faint hope.

The purple-faced middle-aged man said: "A good dragon and tiger are not bad, if you go to Zhongzhou, you will inevitably not be able to have a better development, Zhongzhou has a rotten Keshan." ”

An elder said indignantly: "Qing Xuan also has the 'Dragon and Tiger Fighting Technique', which is enough. ”

"If it is a disciple of Rotten Keshan and cultivates the Dragon Tiger Golden Body, my disciple will be defeated in less than ten breaths. It only takes three breaths to defeat you now. ”

The Qingxuan Sect Master's eyes looked at the purple-faced middle-aged man and said, "Your Excellency has spoken a little too much. ”

The middle-aged man was silent.

A knife rang out in the field.

Before the three breaths arrived, Guan Lingyun just fell under the knife, his face turned pale.

The white-eyed young man shook his hair, his full head of gray hair was very flamboyant and wanton, and then muttered, "Boring, boring." Suddenly, he pointed to the inside of the heavenly room.

"Let's have a few True Disciples, they're too rubbish. ”

The house was silent.

Ye Bai looked over there.

The white-eyed young man stood up in an instant, and slashed at a house with a knife.

A tall and thin middle-aged man came out of a house, and said loudly: "Your Excellency, step aside, this is not a place where you can be presumptuous." ”

The knife didn't stop, turning into dozens of knife lights and falling.

The tall and thin middle-aged man was knocked away in an instant, and the young man continued to point to the rooms of the rest of the True Transmission disciples in the distance.

"Next. ”

Ye Bai didn't know the name of the first person, but the True Transmission disciple was defeated so easily, and the expressions on the audience suddenly became desperate.

"Next. “

The white-eyed boy's knife had moved to the third room.

There was a roar of rage coming out of the room.

"It's too much of a deception. ”

The disciples outside the arena also turned red, and the eyes of the Qingxuan Sect Master also lit up.

"Is it done?"

Breakthrough on the spot.

It seems that the young man in this third room is quite valued.

"When I was practicing in Qingxuan Sect, you were just a child, and nineteen years ago, your Mixed Yuan Sect was just a sect we attached to. ”

The sound is thick.

Ye Bai has seen a lot of hypocrites from the Xianmen, but it is rare to see such a straightforward man.

Elder Zi's face turned a little blue.

These words are really like knives.

"What an apprentice of Qingxuanzong. ”

Elder Zi's face turned blue.

Sect Master Qingxuan's face was very indifferent, "It's just nonsense, Elder Zi don't blame it." "It seems that the Qingyun Sect Elder has finally pulled back a game.

Under the gaze of the disciples below.

The door of the house was pushed open

A man with a bear's back walked out, his face dark, and his arms were covered with black hoops.

"Bear robbery. ”

The white-eyed young man's body took a strange pose, like a praying mantis, his head raised, and his eyes no longer had the slightest pupil, all of them were white.

"Kill. ”

"King Kong hugging the bear. ”

"What a young man. ”

Elder Zi sighed, his eyes turned to look at these people, but he asked knowingly, "Why didn't you see him in the Southern Regions competition back then?"

Sect Master Qingxuan's face turned pale.

Their sect didn't cultivate this person at all back then, and this person can be said to have relied on his own ability to get to where he is now.

Sect Master Qingxuan could only laugh and not say anything.

"Bang. ”

The white-eyed young man was knocked away in an instant, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, and the knife slashed along the ground and almost broke.

The chubby boy's eyes also looked over.

The mastiff's whole body was fluffy, and its hair was like blood in the sun.

"Senior brother. ”

The chubby boy whispered.

The white-eyed boy looked over there.

A round elixir was thrown over.

The young man was silent, stomped on the pill and smashed it, and then clenched the knife tightly, and his body moved strangely, as if the knife was shaking with him, and flew away, the sword qi was volleying in the air, almost half a person high.

The chubby young man opened his eyes, revealing a kind expression, and the mastiff below was showing his teeth and claws.

The young man's black knife is like the wind.

Xiong Zheng was beaten passively.

The young man's knife is getting faster and faster.

This bear tribulation is slower and slower, almost becoming a target, and the whole body is bloody and stuck in a stalemate.

Sect Master Qingxuan smiled, but Elder Zi's face was still indifferent.

The young man's knife slowed down a little.

Xiong Zheng's eyes moved, and the aura gathered on his fingers in an instant, and a trace of heavy black qi appeared on his five fingers.

"Whew. ”

A wolf roar suddenly rang out.

The young man's face remained unchanged.

Xiong Zheng's face turned red in an instant, and his palm stagnated for a moment

"Bang. ”

The knife fluttered down on Xiong Zheng's head.

The young man looked at the fat man, the fat man was silent, touched the head of the mastiff, and said kindly: "Don't scream and scare people, it's not good." ”

The young man turned around, drew his sword, and pointed into the distance.

The knife instantly turned into filaments and slowly emerged from a distance, and the ground was chopped into pieces like tofu.

"The knife turned into silk. ”

There is no shortage of elders in the house who have cultivated ear powers, and they originally wanted to say that if there was no disturbance from that dog bark, they would win or something, but now the corners of their mouths were bitter and they couldn't speak.

Xiong Zheng looked at the sword wire that appeared, and he knew that even if he could get out with that punch, it would only hurt this person. I'm afraid that I will be turned into a puddle of minced meat by the sword wire laid by the young man early.

"Next. ”

"Next. ”

Two more true disciples, both of whom I heard were injured in the Southern Regions a few years ago, so they were defeated very quickly.

In fact, the true disciples are already the second batch, a few years ago, the true disciples of the Qingxuan Sect almost died when they went to a secret realm for trial, so they were so weak.

The young man's long black knife pointed straight at the last one.

No one's eyes wanted to see Ye Bai's position, because they knew that they had no hope, two people, one person had not yet made a move, and the younger generation of the entire sect had been beaten clean

Everyone's faces were a little lost.

Their Qingxuan Sect may really have declined, and they are not suitable for the current cultivation world, the Qingxuan Sect Master looked at the purple middle-aged man, and his face was a little bitter.

Great Qing Xuanzong.

Several generations of sect masters, but in his own generation in tatters, let him explain.

"Please, this disciple is a strange disease, and he can't make a move" The sect master wants to save the last trace of face and compromise, so that it is not a mixed yuan disciple who challenges their sect on the surface.

Like a slap in the face, there was a faint sound of drawing a sword coming from inside the room.

Ye Bai walked out of the house and walked down the mountain road step by step, his body was a little shaky, it was the result of being tortured in pain.

The current disciples were disappointed, almost desperate.

They had already given up on Ye Bai.

Ye Bai walked to the ring and said lightly: "I don't know if you can give me ten breaths of time." ”

Ye Bai's voice just finished speaking.

The disciples of Qingxuanzong in the audience all felt a kind of absurdity, and their eyes became disdainful, and Guan Lingyun smiled secretly: Who do you think you are? Ten breaths, you may not be able to beat that person in ten years, not to mention that person is even more unfathomable.

Bai Ling was even more disdainful, helped Guan Lingyun, looked at Qingxuanzong in the distance, and said: "I didn't expect Qingxuanzong to be so downtrodden, a waste who has obtained a strange disease can become a true disciple." ”