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 on 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 own courtiers.
"Shangguanyi."
"Shangguanyi, bloodline of the Tyrant."
"The first true successor of the Tangting Sect, the sixth-level martial sect, the fourth strongest person on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and the well-deserved first place 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 never been a person who was first in literature or 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.
However, that's all.
After 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, nor do they have the qualifications to do so.
Now that they were lucky enough to see it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but be excited, and their saliva flew into the air during the discussion.
As for Lin Mu, he was just the most ordinary member of the crowd, and very 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 looking at him, 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 warning, a gentle voice echoed in the square.
The sound was not loud, but it easily drowned out the discussion in the entire square and reached 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.
Following 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 to be 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 name that thundered 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 goal that martial arts pursues, 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. The kind of giants with thousands of talents can be found everywhere.
But there are still only those in the Holy Land.
Many giant powers have continuously launched powerful attacks against 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 is a true legend. To this day, he has been striving to achieve the goal of becoming a Martial Saint.
However, when he looked carefully, he found that something was wrong with the figure in the sky.
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.
If a clone uses such power, how terrifying would it 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 are going to hold now is the knockout round."
"What is the knockout 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. You have 3,200 people. Each grid can be divided into approximately 110 people."
"The top ten points in each grid will qualify for the battle competition."
"The points will be recorded on your identity cards. Hunt monsters in the Rubik's Cube world and each one will get one point. 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, many people 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 eager for this.
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."