The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

"Outside disciples, you are not qualified to come in, get out!"

As the disciple shouted coldly, he suddenly exerted force on the wrist that was holding Ye Junlin's shoulder, and was about to throw him away.

However, after a swing, Ye Junlin seemed to have taken root and did not move at all.

"Um?!"

This made the disciple's eyes darken, and then he saw that Ye Junlin's eyes, which were originally smiling, had now become cold and sharp.

Just like the eyes of an eagle!

Ye Junlin thought he had been polite to the disciples here, but he never expected that he was being targeted!

How not to be angry?

"I have a token, why won't you let me in?"

Ye Junlin stared into the other person's eyes and asked coldly.

"Who said you can come in with a token?!"

The disciple sneered. He was unhappy because he had not succeeded before. This time he increased his strength and pulled it down fiercely.

At the same time, push your knees upwards hard!

There is no fluctuation of Taixu power.

This disciple was obviously specialized in training his physical body. If he were hit by this knee, at least several ribs would be broken.

"Humph!"

Ye Junlin was already angry, and at this time he snorted coldly, raised his knee and hit him hard.

Click!

With a muffled sound, one of the opponent's legs suddenly bent strangely, and then drooped down weakly.

"what!"

The disciple suddenly let out a shrill scream, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, rolling around while holding his legs.

This scene made the eyelids of many disciples present jump violently at the same time.

"Focus on the physical body!"

As for that disciple, everyone knew how hard his body was and it could not be hurt by ordinary swords or knives.

Ye Junlin directly broke the opponent's leg!

This shows how strong his body is!

"It's you who should get out!"

Ye Junlin looked down at the disciple who was rolling around with his legs hugged, and with an expressionless face, he kicked him hard in the chest.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the disciple's body was thrown out and rushed out of the waterfall in an instant.

The screams were drowned out by the roar of the waterfall.

"Boy, you're being too ruthless!"

At this time, a man narrowed his eyes, staring at Ye Junlin with a dangerous light flashing in them.

"I was ruthless?"

Ye Junlin was so angry that he laughed and said coldly: "If I didn't fight back, I would be the one who got broken and thrown out!"

Everyone was silent, unable to refute this.

There were also some disciples who looked at Ye Junlin with interest with a slight smile on their lips.

In addition, some people were outraged.

"Boy, we are inner disciples, born nobler than you outer disciples. Even if we break your bones and throw you out, it is only natural!"

One person said coldly.

Swish!

Ye Junlin's eyes were like swords as he suddenly stared at the other person, the sharp light almost piercing through his pupils.

"What a natural thing!"

"You internal disciples, you claim to be noble and monopolize the cultivation resources of the Holy Pond."

"Do we, the external disciples, deserve to be targeted by you?!"

Ye Junlin felt an indescribable disgust towards these guys who felt they were superior to others.

It seems like there are such disgusting people everywhere!

"You are right. You deserve to be targeted. Otherwise, why would there be a division between internal and external disciples?"

A man smiled coldly, with a slightly sinister look in his eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ye Junlin suddenly raised his head and laughed wantonly, then suddenly stopped smiling: "What a bullshit truth, in terms of talent, how many of you can compare to the disciples who came out of Zhulu Central Plains?!"

He observed these people and found that the strongest one was only at the sixth or seventh level of Grand Master.

There is no realm of domain king!

On the other hand, among the disciples competing for the throne in the Central Plains, although those at the Domain King level are rare, there are some who are not absent.

"Those people were carefully selected from countless sects. Isn't it normal that we can't beat them?"

The other party seemed to say it as a matter of course.

"In terms of talent, they can practice here, but you can't!"

"In terms of strength, you guys are even worse!"

"But why do you occupy the resources of the Holy Pond? Isn't it because you are inner disciples?"

"In the final analysis, he is just relying on the sect's favoritism. What real talent do he have?!"

Ye Junlin glanced at everyone and spoke coldly, piercing their hearts.

Any sect will give priority to giving the best resources to its own people, and then distribute the rest of the resources to outsiders.

Unless there is some 'outsider' with talent strong enough to break this rule.

This is normal!

But, taking this for granted is not normal!

They just took advantage of the sect's dividends!

"What a real ingredient!"

At this time, a disciple with a smile on his lips narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Junlin: "Among us, there are people at the level of Grand Master. How can you, a guy at the level of Minor Grand Master, say that we don't have the real stuff?"

"At least, I rely on my own efforts!"

Ye Junlin looked at the man coldly, with no intention of backing down.

"Do you work hard yourself..."

A gleam of light flashed in the man's eyes: "Well, I will give you a direction to work hard. If you want to enter the Holy Pool to practice, in addition to having a token, you must also pass the test of our internal disciples."

"As long as you can fight five people in a row and win, we will allow you to practice in the Holy Pond."

"The opportunity is given to you. Whether you can seize it depends on you."

In the final analysis, he just didn't want Ye Junlin to practice in the Holy Pool.

In their eyes, why should external disciples share resources with them, the internal disciples?

Moreover, once the external disciples performed well enough, more resources would be allocated to them, which would only further squeeze the resources of their internal disciples.

Xia Qingyan is the best example.

She was just a casual cultivator who entered the alliance through competing in the Central Plains and showed an extremely outstanding talent.

Now, he has been given the focus of training!

Countless times more glorious than these internal disciples!

This makes them feel unbalanced.

Therefore, they targeted external disciples to divide up the resources of internal disciples.

"What a joke. I'm only a fourth-level junior master, and you have many senior masters here. And you have five of them fighting me in a round-robin battle. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Ye Junlin immediately sneered: "This is the first time I've seen someone so shameless!"

"Don't worry, we are not unreasonable people. The disciples we selected are at the same level as you. We will not bully you too much."

The disciple smiled and said, "You are a fourth-level disciple, so we will send two fourth-level disciples to fight you. Of course, in order to test whether you are qualified to practice in the Holy Pool, the difficulty will naturally increase."

"Level 4 won't work, let's just have two Level 5s."

"If it doesn't work, it will be level six."

"There are five of us, that's fair!"