Chapter 540 Shangguan Yi
People's surprise was not over yet, and soon another more domineering aura came from a distance.
It was a young man in a yellow robe, with distinct features, handsome and majestic. He walked slowly from the periphery of the crowd with all the geniuses in his family, giving the impression that he was like an emperor going out for inspection.
overbearing!
His expression was indifferent, and his gaze indifferently swept over the dense crowd of geniuses in the square, as if he was looking at his courtiers.
"Shangguanyi."
"Shangguanyi, the bloodline of the Tyrant."
"The No. 1 True Successor of the Tangting Sect, a sixth-level Martial Sect, the fourth strongest on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and the well-deserved No. 1 in the last Nanshan Competition."
In an instant, countless excited cries surged like a tide.
Bai Qinguan has a gentle personality and does not have a deep impact on people, but Shangguan Yi's domineering attitude instantly makes people feel like an emperor.
What's more, since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
The second place person, no matter how good he is, cannot be as dazzling as the first place person.
"Shangguanyi."
Even Dongfang Yu couldn't help but sigh softly.
Her tone was full of helplessness. Even though her talent was amazing, she really couldn't resist Shangguan Yi.
"The first true biography of Tangting Sect, Shangguan Yi."
Lin Mu also looked at Shangguan Yi.
He carefully studied Shangguan Yi's information last night. The more he studied, the more frightened he became.
Even he had to admit that even if he had the power to kill enemies across realms, there was absolutely no chance of winning against Shangguan Yi.
Rumor has it that it is inevitable that Shangguan Yi will become a Martial Saint in the future, and there is a high chance that he will become emperor.
He is the first genius of Nanshan and the most dazzling star.
Yu Jingfeng and others who were very strong in Lin Mu's eyes were absolutely nothing in Shangguan Yi's eyes.
Shangguan Yi ignored the others and looked directly at Qin Guan.
For him, other people are not worthy of attention at all. Only Qin Guan can barely pose a certain threat to him.
But that's all.
With just one glance, he looked away.
So what about Qin Guan? No matter how talented he is, that's Qin Guan's own business. In Shangguan Yi's heart, his opponent has always been himself.
In his martial arts journey, he only needs to surpass himself time and time again, and there is no need to care about others.
After Shangguan Yi withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes to concentrate, the square became lively again, and the atmosphere was even more lively than before.
Many people can't see people like the Nine Talents at ordinary times, and they don't have the qualifications.
Now that they are lucky enough to see it with their own eyes, they can't help but be excited and salivate when discussing it.
As for Lin Mu, he was just the most ordinary member of the crowd, and few people noticed him.
Of course, some people still pay attention to him.
In the Wanxiang Sect camp, Li Ran stared at Lin Mu with cold eyes.
Lin Mu seemed to sense something and immediately looked towards him.
Seeing Lin Mu's look, Li Ran grinned, then stretched out his hand and scratched his neck, making a motion of cutting his throat.
Lin Mu ignored Li Ran. He noticed that beside Li Ran, there was a young man who had reached the Wuzong level and was looking at him coldly.
Immediately, Lin Mu knew that this Wu Zong might be Li Ran's backer.
"We welcome all geniuses to come from afar and hold the Nanshan Genius Competition every three years. This is the glory of our Baidi City."
At this moment, without any warning, a gentle voice echoed in the square.
The sound was not loud, but it could easily cover the discussion in the entire square and reach everyone's ears clearly.
In an instant, everyone looked towards the front of the square in shock.
The air rippled slightly, and then a tall, thin, middle-aged man with disheveled hair, wearing a white robe, appeared out of thin air.
With his appearance, a mysterious aura suddenly enveloped the entire square.
This aura is like a sky screen, isolating everyone present from the real heaven and earth.
The feeling he gives people is also extremely magical.
It is clearly there, but it seems not there, a bit like the bright moon in the sky, it looks like a piece of cake right in front of you, but if you really want to chase and touch it, you will find that there is an insurmountable distance between them.
Bai Daoyi!
A thunderous name suddenly poured into people's hearts.
To have such power, it must be the lord of Baidi City, the Martial Saint Bai Daoyi.
Martial Saint!
Many people's eyes were radiating hot light, staring intently at the figure in mid-air.
This is the impact goal pursued by martial arts, and it is also the existence that countless people dream of becoming.
In Wuliang Mountain, there is always a saying that there is no lack of foundation, and giant forces that have developed thousands of people can be found everywhere.
But there are still only those in the Holy Land.
Many giant powers have continuously attacked the Martial Saint for thousands of years, but all failed. Even now, they are still just giant powers.
In particular, it can be seen how difficult it is to become a Martial Saint.
"Martial Saint."
Lin Mu also looked at the figure in the sky with burning eyes.
That was a true legend. His goal to become a Martial Saint has been his practice to this day.
However, when he looked carefully, he found something was wrong with the figure in the air.
It was not a body of flesh and blood, but a spiritual mark, more akin to a spiritual projection.
This made him gasp even more.
A clone uses such power, how terrifying it would be if the opponent's true body came.
"I am Bai Daoyi. This Nanshan Competition will be hosted by my clone."
Sure enough, Bai Daoyi's words quickly confirmed Lin Mu's statement, and then he continued, "Geniuses, next, we will enter the official Nanshan Competition."
"Some people may know about the competition system, and some may not. I will make a simple summary here."
"The Nanshan Competition is divided into two parts, the knockout round and the battle round."
"What we have to hold now is the knockout round."
"What is the elimination round? I will arrange for you to enter a Rubik's Cube world later."
"There are twenty-seven grids in the Rubik's Cube world. There are 3,200 of you. Each grid can accommodate approximately 110 people."
"The top ten in each grid will qualify for the battle."
"The points will be recorded on your identity cards. When you hunt monsters in the Rubik's Cube world, you get one point each. If you rob other people's identity cards, you can get all the points of the robbed person."
"In addition, the top 30 in the last Nanshan Competition do not need to participate in the knockout rounds and can advance directly."
Just now, people were intimidated by the Martial Saint's aura and listened quietly, but when they heard this, there were still many people who couldn't help but gasp.
There are 110 people in each grid, and only ten people will be left in the end. This elimination rate is really terrifying.
Moreover, those who snatch other people's identity cards can also get other people's points, which clearly encourages mutual fighting.
As for the top 30 in the last Nanshan Competition, they did not have to participate in the knockout rounds. Instead of being dissatisfied, people were looking forward to it.
Without these masters, people would be much less stressed.
Otherwise, if these thirty people join, the others will not be opponents at all.
"The elimination round will last for three days. If you die or give up in the middle, you will be considered a failure."
