please!I don't want to be a villain!

When they came to Xuantian City, other forces had already arrived.

Confucianism, Qi Kaiyun, Situ Yan, Wu Heng.

Buddhism and Taoism, Monk Xuanji, Qin Junwan.

Daomen, Qiu Wenhe.

Mo Dao, Liang Zuiyu, Yin Ming, Zhang Tianba.

Dao Zong, Qin Wuque, Qin Lin.

Gun way, Yu Qingwu.

Kendo, abandoned by Yang Jiang and Dongfang.

Archery, white eleven.

Medicine, Xuelian.

Take a peek, Bai Xiaosheng.

Forging and refining the two ways, these two ways may not need any holy sons in the first place. Compared with the sects, they are more like a community composed of many forces.

In addition to the disciples of the Twelve Holy Lands, Ji Jibo, Miss Feng, Yu Rushuang, and Nangong Qianwan were among the casual cultivators.

Bai Xiaosheng walked to the front of the stage and glanced lightly, "She really looks like Fairy Sword, but is she just from the forbidden area? I can't see through her past."

Even if there were other people involved, Bai Xiaosheng counted out the most powerful people one by one. The girl who looks like a sword fairy must be used to deal with Qin Lin, and only his cultivation level is suitable .

After waiting for the servants to arrange the order of the redundant fights, Bai Xiaosheng also asked to sit down again.

Although many people present already wanted to fight, the process still had to go through, otherwise it would be meaningless for other people to participate.

Qin Lin was sitting with Elder Hanmingshan, and now he is not in a hurry to show his strength. With this level of cultivation, even if he doesn't fight for it, he already has the qualification to be the number one.

If he really wants to separate out the world's number one swordsman, he has to go back and compete with the ancestor.

On the Mo Dao seat, Zhang Tianba and Liang Zuiyu were sitting together, while Yin Ming was placed in the back row.

"Hey, Liang Zuiyu, why do I have to sit in the back, I'm not weak either!" Yin Ming complained.

"Then tell me, among these people present, who can you beat? Qin Wuque, the sage of the sword sect, or Yang Jiang, the sage of swordsmanship. Could it be that you want to fight Monk Xuanji?" Liang Zuiyu asked rhetorically.

Yinmin was quiet for an instant, and was stunned for a long time, Qin Wuque, no, they have fought before, at most it was a tie, and they couldn't win.

Yang Jiang, I heard that after he died once, his sword heart became clear, so he might not be easy to deal with.

Monk Xuanji, forget about this, he is not at the same level at all, and he can even fight with him in archery.

Looking around, Yin Ming gradually shifted his gaze to the medical field, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something, stood up and pointed at a woman and said, "That's the one, the medical field, I'm sure I can beat it!"

"Sit down, don't be ashamed, Snow Lotus came from the lower realm, and Hua Jia, the holy son of medicine, never came. Hua Jia can make even small thieves eat up." Drunken Jade Witch slowly replied.

"Then let's fight the head office with Sanxiu!" Yin Ming said again.

Zhang Tianba, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, "You can't fight the same thing. Apart from Dao Zong, the strongest person here should be Yu Rushuang."

"Is she that strong?"

"En." Zhang Tianba calmed down, and then added, "Even if you don't meet him, you will still be beaten if you meet Ji Jibo."

"I don't believe it!" Yin Ming moved his head stubbornly.

"Then just wait. When we compete, it will probably be almost the same." Zhang Tianba looked towards the ring.

Zhao Ergou is competing on the ring at this time.

Compared with these more mediocre people, my cultivation speed is still passable. No matter what price I pay for it, I am still making progress, but I am temporarily stuck in the seventh realm.

Zhang Tianba originally wanted to speak to cheer Zhao Ergou, but he swallowed the words that had already reached his throat. In his current capacity, to cheer for a disciple of Hanming Mountain would simply kill him.

Soon, the competition among ordinary disciples also came to an end. Compared with these ordinary disciples, Ji Jibo was crushed one-sidedly.

Yu Rushuang basically had one person and one sword, and the competition ended without any resistance at all. Nangong Qianwan and Feng girl were also selected as they wished.

"It is estimated that Bai Xiaosheng also wants to use Ji Jibo to clean up these people, and the speed is quite fast." Zhang Tianba looked at Bai Xiaosheng.

The whole process was very fast, which showed that Bai Xiaosheng was in a hurry. Did he notice something?

"Forget it, I didn't think I could hide it from Bai Xiaosheng." Zhang Tianba looked away again.

Bai Xiaosheng stood up again, and the main show was about to begin.

"San Xiu Ji Ji Bo vs. Yinming, the Saint Son of Broken Soul Mountain!"

Yinming, the holy son of the Demon Dao, was a little astonished. He didn't expect that he would be on the stage so soon. He took a look at Ji Jibo, and didn't think he would lose.

When he was in the Black Tortoise Realm of the Lower Realm before, that kid Ji Jibo had someone to help him, so he suppressed him.

"Ji Ji Bo, we meet again!" Yin Ming flew onto the ring.

"Ah, who are you?" Ji Jibo scratched his head and looked at the Son of the Devil with a puzzled expression.

"You are in the secret place of Taihu Lake, and you used your little chick to steal my chance! You can't remember me now!"

"Oh, little dwarf, why are you so tall?" Ji Jibo suddenly thought.

At that time, his Wuhun had indeed robbed most of the snakes.

"Let's gossip! Even if you and Zhang Tianba know each other, there must be a winner between you and me today!" Yin Ming quickly activated the Heaven Devouring Devil Art, mobilizing the evil energy in his whole body.

Ji Jibo quickly opened the distance, he is very familiar with this exercise, remember that his eldest brother is practicing this exercise now, he can't fight in close quarters, otherwise he will be easily caught and will be sucked dry.

"You practiced my elder brother's kung fu." Ji Jibo distanced himself, and blasted towards Yinming with the ball of true essence concentrated in one hand.

Yinming also gathered evil energy, and forcibly touched Ji Jibo's true essence ball.

Immediately shouted angrily, "It's obviously my practice! Liang Zuiyu stole it from him!"

Both of them have quite a lot of true energy reserves. If it weren't for the arena and the magic circle around it, it might have spread to the stands by this time.

This is because the more careful monks also noticed that Ji Jibo was so familiar with the True Yuan Ball.

"This guy named Ji Jibo, can't he be the real Mozun Zhiyin! Look at his True Essence Ball!" A monk said.

At this time, Ji Jibo and Yinming, the holy son of the Demon Dao, were live broadcasting for three days. Most of the modifications were seen, and there was even a special storyteller in the teahouse to analyze it.

"Tianji Pavilion Times, this Ji Jibo is Zhang Tianba's righteous brother. Both of them come from the lower realm, and the rumored skills are passed down by Zhang Tianba." The storyteller said.

"Is your news reliable? There is no free news in Tianji Pavilion, I know that." A monk who was watching regretfully asked.

"The news is not guaranteed to be true, but it is definitely the first-hand information inside the Tianji Pavilion. You have the right to talk about it after dinner." The storyteller smiled slightly, and did not clarify whether the news is true or not. Believe it or not, it is up to you to decide.