Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

"One dies, and at the same time the other falls off the stage, how do we determine the winner?"

When this question was asked, everyone was stunned, and only then did they vaguely remember the situation at that time.

At that time, all attention was on the gray-eyed girl, so where was Fang Yiren?

After thinking about it, he stared at Yi Chi in horror like a monster, "No, can this be planned?"

While calculating against Fang Yiren and the gray-eyed girl, he also calculated against the referee and Xiao Buyi, and then he could make sure he didn't lose.

Are you a fox spirit?

Xiao Buyi's face turned pale.

Yu Qinghuan had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and immediately pointed at her and laughed, "You can't even win, quickly take off your true clothes and let the dog wear them."

Just when he was getting carried away, he suddenly felt a cold gaze coming at him. Yu Qinghuan's fingers trembled and he silently retracted them. Damn, he almost forgot that his master was still here.

It's a draw, so the question is, who will Fang Yiren belong to?

Fang Yiren was confused. She thought of the boy who had been expelled before and Fang Yueyan who was taken away with serious injuries. She felt panicked and her eyes were finally filled with fear when she looked at Yi Chi.

Yi Chi saw this and gave her a sinister smile. Sure enough, she took two steps back in fear and pointed at him, "What do you want to do!"

Like a cat playing with mouse.

It's fun.

Yi Chi curled his lips vaguely, threatened twice before saying, "How can there be no winners or losers in a competition? Don't you think so?"

What does she want to do?

Although everyone was confused, after all this trouble, they already knew that it was impossible to gain any advantage by following her tactics!

Don't let her lead you by the nose.

This is what my mind warned me about, but this damn curiosity...

"What do you want?" It's okay to listen, but you won't do it anyway, right?

Xiao Buyi also asked this question. Unlike others, he had another reason——

He, Xiao Buyi, was born into a family of immortal cultivators. He had a perfect mutation of thunder spirit roots and a Pure Yang Mystical Body, which ranked fourth among the special physiques. At the age of ten, he was accepted as the chief disciple by the leader of the righteous path, Lingxiao Lord.

His cultivation speed advances by leaps and bounds, and any technique he performs becomes three times more powerful.

Holding the Shura jade fan, he looked down and made all the talented people in the world laugh at him.

With such talent and genius, everyone says that he is the second Xi Lingyi. He has been unrivaled in his hundred years of success and there is no way he can lose to anyone else!

He is very confident.

Yi Chi heard his question and said with a smile: "Why not pick another person to compete with Fang Yiren again?"

Xiao Buyi narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Who do you want to pick? If this person is much stronger than Fang Yiren, wouldn't that mean you can take advantage of him?"

Indeed, in the face of absolute power, all the bells and whistles are empty.

No matter how exquisite your sword moves are, what’s the use if someone can break them apart with just one punch?

Yi Chi shook his index finger, "Don't worry, you will definitely agree with the person I picked."

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, who?

Yi Chi pointed her finger at the disciples with single spiritual roots and paused. Just when these people were expecting and feeling anxious, she suddenly slipped her hand and slid directly to the disciples with three spiritual roots.

"My brother, Yi Yuan, how is he?"

Everyone: "Ah???"

The surrounding disciples retreated one after another, leaving Yi Yuan standing stupidly in a vacuum.

After thousands of spiritual consciousnesses scanned again and again, from the hair to the soles of the feet, they came to the same conclusion:

There was nothing wrong with him. He was indeed an ordinary Confucian cultivator in the middle stage of the foundation building stage with three spiritual roots. He looked frail and could not even lift anything with his hands.

But after all, he is the brother of a genius sister, so everyone is very cautious.

"What special physique does he have?"

"No."

"What rare bloodline is there?"

"No."

"Then what can he use to fight Fang Yiren who is in the early stage of Jindan!?"

This is a whole realm higher. If you want to challenge a higher level, you must have a trump card, capital and logic, right?

Yi Chi put her hands on her hips, looking like a proud little princess, "Is it not possible to have me? Why do you doubt my strength? If you don't beat Fang Yiren down, write my name upside down!"

Everyone: “…” I think you are carried away by victory!

Again, in the face of absolute strength...

"Hurry up and agree to her! She's getting too cocky and can't tell east from west. Take advantage of her while she's sick and kill her. Make her face reality and behave herself!"

When everyone saw Yi Chi's arrogant and inflated look, it was as if they saw the true disciple who had failed in the previous rounds. Isn't this repeating the same mistake?

According to the rules they summarized with blood and tears, every true disciple failed due to blind self-confidence!

Good, good, it has that flavor.

Xiao Buyi smiled modestly, "Since sister Yi Chi insists on doing this, then I have no objection." After that, he asked Xi Lingyi cautiously, "Master, what do you think?"

It can be said that he was being extremely cautious, for fear that there was something fishy going on with Yi Yuan.

Xi Lingyi's Mahayana spiritual sense swept over Yi Yuan and found nothing unusual, but suddenly asked: "I remember that your Dantian was broken a few days ago and you couldn't practice."

It was the first time that Yi Yuan received so much attention. He was very nervous and his palms were sweating. "Yes."

Mo Huaizun glanced at Wenren Sejue inadvertently, and the latter raised the corners of his eyes slightly and chuckled.

"Little Yi Chi had a lazy personality at first and didn't want to join the sect. We at Jueya gave him spirit stones and elixirs, and finally managed to get him into the sect."

Everyone understood when they heard this. Although the elixir that can repair the Dantian is precious in this world, which one of the eight major forces doesn't have one or two Soul-Transforming Pills in their collection?

I can't help but feel jealous when I think about this. It's true that when one person succeeds, everyone around him will benefit. He is lucky to have a talented sister, and he will also become successful.

Hey, what posture should I be reborn in in my next life?

above.

Xi Lingyi frowned and thought for a moment. Seeing that Chu Yi and the others had no objections, she fixed her majestic gaze on Yi Yuan for a long time, until the latter's handsome face turned pale and he looked embarrassed.

A nobody with no highlights.

"If you are afraid, I allow you to refuse." She said slowly.

Everyone looked at him with disdain. If he didn't even dare to go on the assessment stage, what future could he have?

"This guy looks so cowardly and incompetent. Is he worthy of being the brother of a genius sister? Tsk tsk tsk, the heaven is blind."

Lin Zihan, who was also a third-level spiritual root, curled his lips and whispered, "Swords have no eyes. If you are bound to lose, why bother going? Anyway, your cultivation is so much lower, it won't be shameful if you don't go."

There are shadows of people scattered all over the place, and their suspicious eyes are like ghost lights, and people's words are scary.

Yi Yuan's brows darkened slightly and he glanced at Yi Chi in the gloomy sky.

She stood tall and graceful, so calm, the bright moon, the fresh breeze and her figure were just a mere foil.

"I'm not afraid, my lord." He heard his own slightly indifferent voice.

Surprise.

Xi Lingyi's face darkened, she raised her eyes and said coldly: "Then let's get started."

Yi Yuan climbed onto the competition stage for disciples with single spiritual roots in a daze.

Fang Yiren felt that she had been insulted like never before. She had originally thought that Yi Yuan, with his crappy talent, was not even worthy of licking her shoes, but in the blink of an eye, he became her opponent.

She drew out her sword with murderous intent, "Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being merciless."

Just in time to avenge the “toothless” incident from last time!