I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

As soon as this big man came onto the stage, there was already a sound of discussion below, "Tong Hu, is that the one who shook Taizhou Lilang to death with three punches? I heard that he has participated in four consecutive selections of the Imperial Palace. Can he succeed this time? ?"

"I don't know if I can succeed, but this Tonghu is already a rare opponent in Taizhou. He has almost defeated all the martial artists in Taizhou. He is definitely strong."

"Hey, what's the use of having strength? Yutian Pavilion has always selected people at the top of the pyramid. This time there are only five places. Who can guarantee that Tonghu's strength is among those five people?"

Hearing these discussions, Bai Pho frowned slightly. These people in the audience should be able to see what cultivation level they were. But facing the selection of Yutian Pavilion, they were put on the same starting line?

Could it be said that Yutian Pavilion selected disciples in the sect, not only the cultivation base?

When Bai Pho secretly figured it out, Tong Hu had already reached the transparent ball of light, stretched out a pair of iron hands, and slammed the ball of light!

Although Tong Hu didn't drag his feet, the sweat on those iron hands still showed his nervousness!

Zheng Zheng Tiehan, at this moment, he was so nervous that he was sweating, his legs trembled.

At this time, everyone in the audience was staring at the transparent ball of light, because at this moment, the transparent ball of light had quietly changed.

Inside the transparent light sphere that had no color at all, the mist had already risen, and a faint blue light began to surround it!

One second!

Two seconds!

In the past three minutes, the blue halo in the transparent light ball is still faint!

At this moment, the man in Qingpao got up again and walked into the field, "The first candidate is unqualified!"

Plop!

The child tiger, like an iron tower, couldn't stand this sentence at all, and fell to the ground feebly, "Why...why can't I still wake up the Imperial Sky Spirit Orb?"

Tong Hu stared at his hands in astonishment, those eyes had become distracted, as if he had lost the hope of living!

Whoosh!

At the moment when Tong Hu was sitting on the ground, another figure swept across the crowd and fell into the field, "I don't believe it, no one can wake up this Imperial Sky Spirit Orb!"

It was a man who was slightly short in stature, but was covered in scales, and his waist saber was longer than his entire body!

"It's Yuexiadao Wang Zhongyan. It is said that after he failed in the Yutian Pavilion selection for the first time, he has retired to the mountain since then. It has not been seen for five years, and now he is here again!"

"Hey, five years ago, the name Yuexiadao shook the entire Liyuan City for a hundred miles. No one didn't know the Yuexiadao Wang Zhongyan!"

"It stands to reason that Wang Zhongyan has achieved such an achievement. Why can't he even pass the selection for the Imperial Palace?"

The people around were all puzzled, even Cheng Yun'er frowned slightly.

At this moment, Bai Pho's eyes were also fixed on Wang Zhongyan, but his mind was not there. "If you can't choose, don't choose. Do you have to sharpen your head and drill into the Imperial Pavilion?"

In fact, Bai Lin could see that Wang Zhongyan was not simple, especially the saber around his waist!

Because the unicorn sword on his chest had already emitted a faint red light, it seemed that he felt something like an enemy of the same level!

You know, it's hard to find a holy thing of the same level as the Qilin Sword, let alone recognize the Lord and let it surrender.

So Wang Zhongyan must have something.

Sure enough, when Wang Zhongyan's palm was close to the Imperial Sky Spirit Orb, the air mass in the Spirit Orb showed a flurry of flying, as if it had been frightened, and then quickly gathered and bloomed into a dark blue, filling the entire sphere!

At this moment, the green robe man's mouth ticked: "Wang Zhongyan, qualified!"

As soon as these words fell, Wang Zhongyan didn't seem to have thought of it. She raised her hands in excitement and shouted: "It's successful, I'm finally selected for the first stage of Yutian Pavilion!"

With his shout, many people in the audience raised their arms one after another, seeming to empathize with him, feeling happy for Wang Zhongyan from the heart.

"As expected of Yuexiadao, passed... he passed the first stage of selection!"

"The first person who passed the first stage selection, Yuexiadao is really good. It seems that among the five places this year, he will definitely have a place!"

"......"

The crowd's discussion is getting louder and louder, which seems to have inspired many people around the corner to start taking the stage one by one.

However, the results of the selection did make everyone fall into silence again.

"Unqualified!"

"Unqualified!"

"Still, unqualified!"

No less than a hundred people went up, but no one made the Imperial Sky Spirit Orb bloom blue again!

Yes, none of the hundred people after Wang Zhongyan was qualified!

As a result, the scene fell into silence once again, and everyone bowed their heads in silence. They didn't know what kind of talent was worthy of entering the Imperial Palace!

Even Cheng Yuner felt that the selection of Yutian Pavilion was too cruel, "Bai Pho, we... let's go."

However, when Cheng Yun'er turned around and pulled the corner of Bai Pho's clothes to leave, she was surprised to find that Bai Pho was like a rock, staying motionless!

"White phosphorus?" Cheng Yuner said again.

But Bai Pho turned his head with a smile, and blinked at Yun'er, then looked straight at the man in the green robe in the field and smiled: "Are you Yutian Pavilion too impersonal? You never thought about it. How should these unsuccessful people live?"

One stone caused a thousand layers of waves, and Bai Pho's words directly pointed out the deepest problem in everyone around him.

Yes, once they lose the election, these martial artists seem to have experienced a cycle of life and death. No one can understand the taste of it, and no one dares to try!

For these martial artists, entering the Yutian Pavilion is their lifelong dream, but the first stage of selection in the mere squat will knock them out!

It was like a huge rock, slammed directly on their heads ruthlessly, leaving them exhausted and bruised!

That is to say, Bai Pho's words made the man in the green robe frown slightly, "The Imperial Pavilion has the rules of the Imperial Pavilion. Now that you are ready to participate in the election, you should be more prepared for failure, no Huh?"

Is not it? Haha!

"Of course not, these people are already good enough, but no one knows what level your Yutian Pavilion is. Are you so sure that your Yutian Pavilion is qualified to screen others?"

Bai Pho smiled softly.

hiss! ! !

This sentence made everyone on the scene take a breath of air!

What does white phosphorus do? Even saying this in front of the Yutian Pavilion disciples, isn't he questioning the Yutian Pavilion?