In the heart of the tripartite cauldron, people like Li Chen who wanted to travel alone seemed a little out of the ordinary. They had chatted with Luo Yi's group for a while before someone came over to scout.

Li Chen and the others saw a young man in blue and white robes walking towards them. The two sides of his sleeves were showing signs that people couldn't understand, but it seemed like an ancient rune symbol. It was the same at the collar.

When this person walked in, Li Chen's eyes indicated that something was up. The youth stood still and carefully sized Li Chen up before saying: "Tyrant Sword Sect Berserker Sword Mo Lin-ying."

Mo Lin-ying's words were filled with a natural sense of pride. When Li Chen saw this person, he immediately told him where he came from and also replied, "Li Chen, a rogue cultivator."

Luo Yi and Luo Wei Gang intended to accept Li Chen's words and introduce themselves, but before they could say anything, the people from the Tyrant Sword Sect simply didn't care about them and said: "It looks like you have a really good face, did you just come in?"

Luo Weiluo who was being ignored was slightly dissatisfied, but in someone else's territory, their strength was not that high, so being ignored was normal. However, it was normal for them to be a little unhappy.

After asking that question, Mo Lin Ying paused and continued, "I assume you also just came in, Li Chen? "I haven't heard of this name before. Even after this Martial Arts Competition is over half over, there's still someone who can enter. Presumably, your strength isn't too bad. Do you have any intentions of joining our Tyrant Sword Sect?"

After Li Chen heard this, he smiled and said, "There's no need. I'm used to living alone, but I can't stand the rules of a large sect. Moreover, this Martial Arts Competition is all about strength."

Li Chen's words made Mo Lin Ying sneer. However, to those who did not understand Li Chen's strength, what he said now was indeed a bit too arrogant. He rejected the invitation of a large sect and even said that he had to rely on strength!

Wasn't this the arrogant confidence he had in being able to place in the top ten of the genius ranking in the Martial Competition? His tone was really not small. After he had mocked, the gaze that Molin Ying looked at Li Chen with was not right.

"Brat, you sure have a big mouth. Do you really think that everyone in the Martial Arts Competition will have their lives on the Genius Board?" "He's really overestimating himself."

Facing the mockery from Mo Lin Ying, Li Chen replied with an expressionless face: "Whether or not I have that life, it all depends on my strength!" No matter how much ridicule or ridicule he got, it wasn't like he had never experienced it before.

Now that Li Chen's cultivation was higher and his scope of vision was higher, his attitude naturally changed a lot. Someone destined to be a small fry, do you have to prove to them that you have more strength and a good life? If he had the time, he might as well train himself.

Mo Lin Ying looked at the rogue cultivator Li Chen, who couldn't even understand a single word, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, I thought that entering the central region is already considered a genius, pui, in the eyes of the genius experts of our big sects, it's nothing. When the time comes, you will be beaten to the point of crying for your parents. "Hrmph."

After Mo Lin Ying snorted, she turned around and left. When she left, she would still think that the people now really thought that her strength was very high, that she was an expert. Many people heard that when the Tyrant Sword Sect recruited people, they were constantly fawning over them, hah, this Li Chen really didn't know what was good for him.

In the eyes of their large sects, a rogue cultivator without any powerful family background was just like a little bug that could bounce around for a few days. Not all rogue cultivators could have the same rare fortuitous encounters as the few that were on the talent list.

"Tsk ~ What's wrong with a great sect? A great sect can look down on people now!" "Humph, our Brother Li Chen is still the strongest. He refused an invitation from a big sect without batting an eyelid. Really, as expected of my role model!"

When the Tyrant Sword Sect's Molin Ying left, Luo Yi immediately shouted out angrily. In the end, he looked at Li Chen with glowing eyes and began to flatter him again.

Luo Wei saw that Li Chen's expression hadn't changed, yet he had rejected the Ba Sword Sect's invitation just like that. What he said was true, and he was very arrogant and confident. He couldn't help but wonder, if he was invited by this number one sect in the Stellar Sea, what would he be like? It should be because he was so excited that he wanted to show off!

Although Luo Yi's mouth was filled with all sorts of dissatisfaction towards the Ba Sword Sect, it was rare for him to think the same thing as his big brother Luo Wei. If the Ba Sword Sect were to invite them in, even if it was an outer disciple, they probably wouldn't be able to refuse without so much as a blink of an eye like Li Chen.

The number one sect in the sea of stars, not just anyone could enter! After all, a large sect's foundation was not shallow. Their resources were far better than those of small sects and small clans.

Li Chen helplessly accepted the worship of Luo Yi. Not far away, the Heaven's Pride from the Nethersea Sect could be said to be sizing Li Chen up from afar.

Rejected the Tyrant Sword Sect's invitation? She was truly overconfident, but this was also good. If a rogue cultivator suddenly disappeared, it wouldn't attract too much attention. The geniuses of the Nethersea Sect all smiled at each other. They all knew that they were thinking the same thing.

On the other hand, Ming Yi Yu spoke with a look of regret on her face: "Your cultivation is not bad, but you are a talented person. It's a pity, whoever you offend will be the one to provoke our Nethersea Sect!" "Young people are so arrogant that they don't know their own limitations."

The other powerful disciple of the Nethersea Sect, Feng Feichi, said in amusement, "Why do you feel such a pity for him? For a rogue cultivator of such unknown origins to have such good fortune, what is there to be regretful about? If you want to go against the Nethersea Sect, you will only die. "

With that, Feng Feichi thought of something, and said greedily: "However, I heard that the weapon in his hand is made from dragon bone! I presume that it can be considered a pretty good treasure weapon. Whoever finishes him first will get the weapon. You better not break the rules! "

Upon hearing that, Ming Yu was also interested in the dragonbone weapon and said leisurely: "Then we have to see who is faster!"

The others didn't say anything, but the smile was full of anticipation.

At this moment, Li Chen still did not know that he had been sentenced to death. He was still chatting with the two Luo brothers about the Martial Arts Competition.

Luo Yilong vividly described all the battles that had taken place in this half a month. Even when Li Chen was watching from the side, he only felt that this was the temperament of a youngster! He couldn't help but recall that when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he wasn't as active as Luo Yi. However, if they encountered different situations, his temperament would naturally be different.

Back then, Li Chen was a Death Soldier that everyone in the family disdained and couldn't avoid. He did his best to protect the family. As for Luo Yi, he was clearly well-protected, so how could he be compared to him!

When Li Chen thought of this, he felt that he had been reminiscing about the past. He raised his head to look at the martial cultivator dueling on the stage, the occasional sounds of discussion from Luo Yi beside him, as well as the confused looks of the surrounding clan members.

Today, Li Chen thought to himself, what happened in the past few years has really been explaining to Li Chen that the world of martial arts where the strong are respected, isn't that just an area for experience? When one is idle, one cannot help but feel happy for the fact that their cultivation level is higher and higher, and from time to time, they would also think that they did not dare to think they could reach this step.

Now, Li Chen had to say, no matter how far he would go, no matter how far he would go, no one knew.

At the Martial Competition, all he wanted to do was to get first place, obtain a magical crystal, and cultivate for a month in that sacred land of that sect. With such a good resource, he didn't want to give it up.

The matches in the central area were quick because everyone was using all their strength to end the battle quickly. For strong people, it was customary to use quick tactics to show off their strength.

Not long later, one of them was knocked off the stage, Luo Yi exclaimed: "Ah! This was truly worthy of being called the fifth ranked master of the Genius Ranking! These past few days he's been fighting alone and his strength is even more formidable than it was four years ago. It seems like his name will definitely be on this year's list of geniuses. "

When Li Chen heard this, he thought, "No return?" It sounded a little familiar. Seeing that no one else was going up, the losers glared at Wu Guiye on the stage for a good while before leaving in anger.

Li Chen leaped up and stood on the stage, causing the spectating cultivators to be stunned. They could not help but think that this newcomer, who seemed to be ranked in the top 1000, would actually be so confident to challenge the fifth placed genius, Wu Guiye. They did not know whether to say that he was arrogant or that he was too confident.

A large majority of people believed that this newly arrived rogue cultivator would not win. Only a few people looked at the masked rookie with an unreadable look. They were more courageous than others and had a face full of indifference. It was obvious that he was either strong or a fool.

However, from afar, it was hard to tell which realm Li Chen's cultivation level was in. It added a sense of mystery to it.

"Not returning to the night, rogue cultivator." Although this Wu Guiye looked very fierce, he said his name very seriously.

With just a simple name, Li Chen thought, this Wu Guiye must be a serious person. There are many scars on his face, making it seem as if no matter what he does, Wu Guiye's expression is fierce. However, he doesn't care about his appearance.

When cultivators cultivated, more or less, they would have elixirs and miraculous medicines to remove wounds, but the strange scars on Wu Guiye's face were always there. If they hadn't been removed, or perhaps they couldn't be removed, then it was enough to explain how, as a rogue cultivator, Wu Guiye fought and searched for resources in various dangerous areas.

This was what Li Chen had heard from Luo Yi. To a greater or lesser degree, Li Chen admired such a serious and fearless cultivator.

"Li Chen, rogue cultivator!"

When Gui Ye heard that Li Chen was also a rogue cultivator, his eyes suddenly lit up. For a rogue cultivator to be able to reach the central area, it was obvious that he was quite strong, or that he was quite strong.