The elders were in a state of headache. They had just left and hadn't even said they would start fighting, but the geniuses started fighting again.

Are all geniuses so unruly and undisciplined these days?

Thinking back to the past, when I was young, I was also a talent, and my name was well-known in the Northern Territory. Why was I so obedient back then?

But it's good this way, let these thorns decide who is better first, and then have a normal fight.

"That Yu Sanbian is good, he can actually fight above his level, and his opponent is a genius from Zhongzhou, he has the style of the old man back then!" An elder exclaimed.

"Old boy, stop flattering yourself. In order to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, I don't know how many natural treasures you used. How can you compare with others who are purely natural?"

"That's right. This Yu Sanbian forcibly suppressed his cultivation and prevented him from breaking through. It was obviously to consolidate his foundation. It is said that the old monk in the Western Regions taught him a secret technique. He can only open his eyes when his magic skills are fully developed. By then, his strength will probably increase by 30% to 40%. "

"And the six disciples over there are actually all Nascent Soul cultivators. "Yes, I originally thought that these foreign geniuses would completely suppress my disciples of the Holy Demon Sect, but now it seems that this worry is unnecessary. My Northern Territory is also full of talents. In the future, we can also be proud of those old guys in Zhongzhou!" "Yes..." The elders were in a good mood. This competition was not about the performance of the disciples, but about the gap between the disciples of the Northern Territory and the geniuses from other regions. But as of now, the geniuses of the Northern Territory are not inferior to the geniuses from other regions. Not only are they extraordinary in strength, but their style of doing things is also very tough. Very good, they did not embarrass the Northern Territory cultivators at all! The three groups of people on the ring were tied, and the first to decide the winner were the Little Tyrant of the Golden Spear and the Three Whips of Fish. After failing to defeat the opponent for a long time, he lost his patience and finally used his supreme magical power to suppress the opponent. Although Yu Sanbian was strong, he suffered from his cultivation level, and his opponent was a genius after all.

However, this battle was not aggrieved. Without the big move, the opponent had no chance to defeat him.

"So this is the strength of the genius of Zhongzhou. I have learned a lesson."

Yu Sanbian chuckled and turned away. He did not take the opponent seriously at all. He was so angry that the little bully with the golden spear had smoke on his head, but he could not say anything harsh.

No one present was a fool. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was him, a genius in the Nascent Soul stage, who had embarrassed himself. He stopped talking and turned around and walked off the stage. He also left. It was enough for him to become a disciple of the Holy Demon Sect.

If he stayed any longer, he could not afford to lose face.

"Brother Ye, give me some Chinese medicine."

Yu Sanbian shook the empty box in his hand and moved to Li Xiaobai's side.

"Brother Yu, you bought ten packs of them two days ago..."

Li Xiaobai looked at Yu Sanbian suspiciously, seriously suspecting that he wanted to get some free Huazi.

"I forgot to bring it when I was out." Yu Sanbian said lightly.

Li Xiaobai was helpless against such a pretentious person, so he had to take out a Huazi and light it for Yu Sanbian.

After a while of puffing, Li Xiaobai asked: "Brother Yu, how strong is the Golden Spear Overlord? You can actually hold out against him for so long with the cultivation of a half-step Yuanying."

"The Golden Spear Overlord is not weak. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a dragon among men. It's just a pity that he met a real genius."

Yu Sanbian took a sip of Huazi, blew out a smoke ring, and said lightly.

Li Xiaobai: "..."

Okay, you boss, whatever you say is right.

On the stage, Su Yunbing also decided the winner. His opponent was a genius from the East Sea, who always presented himself as a very mysterious person.

It’s not that people from the East Sea like to hide their heads and show their tails, but the East Sea is located on a piece of Penglai Fairy Island overseas, naturally isolated from the world, and rarely goes out on weekdays.

And because he often fights with monsters in the sea, his skills are very different from those of ordinary cultivators.

But even so, this Shenxuzi is not Su Yunbing’s opponent. Su Yunbing takes the route of dominance, proving the way with force. No matter how this Shenxuzi uses his skills to escape into the void, he can knock it out with a hammer.

After a fight, he suffered a serious injury and was knocked out by a hammer.

"Thank you!" Su Yunbing bowed and turned to leave the stage.

Shenxuzi did not look angry, his face was peaceful, and he also saluted with his fists.

At the same time, Third Senior Brother Lin Yin also won against his opponent. Li Xiaobai always felt that Third Senior Brother Lin Yin's skills were somewhat similar to those of evil cultivators. His moves were ruthless, and his skills were sinister.The mist obviously has a strong corrosive effect.

Although the opponent is also a genius, he was quickly defeated in the face of such an all-pervasive offensive.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and the whole person seemed a little listless.

Many disciples in the audience widened their eyes. Today was really a grand occasion. The whole process was high-energy and boring. The geniuses spontaneously collided and didn't care whether they could advance to the top ten, just to compete with opponents of the same level.

However, it was precisely because of this that many cultivators in the field became active again. Three big guys were eliminated at once, and another big guy left on his own because he felt embarrassed. Their hope of entering the top ten has increased a lot.

It can be said that as long as they don't face those perverts, they still have some chance of winning.

Qin Lan's eyes gradually became sharper. She wanted to become an inner disciple of the Holy Demon Sect. It's not that the inner sect is so good. She just wanted to fight for her breath and enter the top ten. She can be sought after by more disciples. She enjoys this feeling.

Seeing that no one on the stage was making trouble anymore, Feng Qingyang said, "Are there any people who want to make trouble? If not, then obey the order and compete in pairs in order!"

"Understood!"

An elder began to distribute number plates, and the two people who drew the same number would fight as a group.

Li Xiaobai looked at the number plate in his hand.

Ring No. 3, one group.

He was the first to go on stage.

"Hey, come on, little junior brother. If you can withstand the attack of the senior sister, you will have no problem getting a top ten."

"Yeah, relax."

"Brother Ye can draw a Huazi first and relax."

Li Xiaobai: "..."

The senior brothers and sisters are still as unreliable as ever, and Yu Sanbian is the same.

He walked slowly onto the No. 3 ring with the number plate, and looked up. Li Xiaobai was stunned. It turned out to be an acquaintance.

Opposite him was a female cultivator with a stunningly beautiful face. She was the fairy Qin Lan who participated in the entrance test with him.

She had invited him that day, but he didn't expect that he would have to fight with her today. The world is unpredictable...

But a competition is a competition, and you can't let her win. Once you are on the stage, you must pretend to be powerful...

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