Yunyang's position was occupied by a pretty little girl ranked eleventh. The little girl was so happy that she kept kowtowing to Baili Bing to thank her.
The little scholar from Yunyang, who had been thrown to pieces, got up from the ground with a cold look on his face. Two unconcealed killing intents in his sinister eyes were directed at everyone on the stage. The eyes of cultivators were no better than those of ordinary people. Such naked murderous intent can be clearly felt by anyone with a little bit of cultivation.
Strictly speaking, the vicious look in Yunyang's little scholar's eyes was a challenge to everyone on the stage. Even if everyone in the Supreme Court killed him together, no one would raise any objection.
Several Condensation-stage deacons on the stage looked at the boy Yunyang with murderous intent, but they refrained from taking action. They did not dare to act recklessly in front of the Condensation-stage master uncle.
They didn't dare, but it didn't mean that Li Yi didn't dare. He immediately took out the Flying Blue Water Sword and hit it with a magic spell. The Flying Blue Water Sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards Yunyang. Li Yi took action with anger, simply wanting to kill him with one blow. The ultimate spiritual weapon + the late stage of foundation building, this kind of power is obviously not something that a little ant like Yunyang can contend with.
By the time Yunyang reacted, the flying sword had already been slashed in front of him. It was too late to avoid it, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death - thinking of the ten years of hard training he had spent in one day, and the entrustment of the family elders before he set out on the road. Looking at the small sect that often oppressed his family, his face showed a strong unwillingness...
Li Yi saw the strong unwillingness on Yunyang's face and sighed slightly. The Flying Sword of Blue Water was still as powerful as a rainbow. He sympathized with this cold scholar who was like a little pug. He felt that he was unwilling, disappointed, and dissatisfied, but , so what, Li Yi will not let anyone who intentionally threatens him live in the world. Even if this person is an ant, he must kill it mercilessly. Who knows whether this ant will be poisonous or not. He will suddenly become powerful. He will not allow anyone to threaten him, especially his relatives around him.
Just when the little scholar Yunyang's face was ashen and he closed his eyes to die, he suddenly felt that the murderous aura in front of him suddenly disappeared. He glanced doubtfully at the small earthen platform that he hated so much, and saw Baili Bing holding a handle in his hand. The azure flying sword. Obviously, that flying sword is Li Yi's blue water flying sword.
It turns out that at the moment when Yunyang's little scholar was about to be killed, Baili Bing felt compassion, or he felt that letting his disciples kill an ant that had no power to fight back in public would damage Yuling Sect's reputation. Reputation, anyway, she took action. With just a wave of her hand, she cut off Li Yi's control over the flying sword, and easily grabbed the green water flying sword in her hand.
But the next moment, Baili Bing regretted it, because she saw that there was no trace of emotion on Yun Yang's face. On the contrary, the look of resentment on his face was even worse than before, and his green bean-like eyes were flashing with strong hatred and hatred. With murderous intent, the cold face became a little distorted with anger.
But after all, Baili Bing is also a great master in the Nascent Soul stage. Since he saved him, it's natural that he won't fall out and kill anyone again.
Li Yi glanced at Baili Bing helplessly, and stood behind Baili Bing with a normal expression.
Baili Bing saw that the entry-level selection had been completed and did not want to stay here any longer. He said to the group of disciples who were still looking forward to the selection in the audience: "The selection results have come out, please disperse." Among these guys So I'm still waiting now, just hoping that Baili Bing will show his kindness again and accept a few more people.
Looking at the hundreds of casual cultivators who dispersed in the audience with helpless disappointment, Li Yi suddenly felt that they were a little sad. Thousands of people were competing for the dozen or so entry places. In the end, less than 600 people were left. Many of them are missing arms or legs.
But he didn't want to think about it. Even if a first-rate sect like the Yuling Sect was strong, they still had to pay a large amount of protection fees to those super sects every year. There were also many second-rate sects who desperately wanted to curry favor with those super sects. As long as they got some super The favor of a big sect - it shouldn't be pity, then they are qualified to be among the top sects.
Maybe only those who are stronger than those super powerful factions can not be exploited by others, and can also exploit others unscrupulously. This is a food chain. There are always only a few super powers at the top, and the others have not reached the super power level. Those with strong factions should always be cautious, as they might one day be balanced out, or simply become the targets of super-powerful factions to kill for fun.
On the dragon boat-shaped flying magic weapon of the Yuling Sect, stood the twenty or thirty disciples and seven or eight elixir-condensing stage deacons collected this time. This time, except for Li Yi, Yan Wushuang, Liu Yuan, Lin Ying and Song Yuling , Yuling Sect did not receive more inner disciples. Those guys with relatively good qualifications were wiped out by the self-destruction of their great elder less than a quarter of an hour after joining Tai Zhen Sect.
Those were more than 20 highly qualified guys who were all bombarded by Taoist Priest Yuan Xiao. Every time they mentioned this matter, Baili Bing and others looked regretful, thinking that it would be hard to talk to them when they returned to the door. After all, although she has the first right to choose apprentices, because she received too few qualified disciples on this trip, it would be difficult for her to speak if the other brothers and sisters asked her for disciples. Before she left, her The senior sister had given special care and asked her to leave a few apprentices with good qualifications.
Wushuang and the other girls looked happy, glad that they had chosen the Yuling Sect and were not like the twenty-odd people who perished in ashes.
Li Yi, who was standing behind Baili Bing, saw a trace of worry on her face and asked curiously: "Beautiful Master, what are you worried about? Is something wrong?"
Baili Bing calmed down and chuckled: "It's nothing, but my master just stopped you from killing Yunyang. You won't blame the master, right?" This doesn't sound like the way the master talks to his apprentice. Listening to this tone, he is surprised. It's like Li Yi is her master.