Suddenly, he remembered what Tu Lei had said before.

It seemed that the Zi Wei Sect had a piece of Gold Silk Forest! This was indeed a great opportunity. After all, rather than leaving it for those women to see, Ye Luo might as well use it to exchange for cultivation resources.

Moreover, wasn’t Nuonuo recruited into it?

The only thing was, this sect seemed not to accept females! The idea of disguising as a male was purely nonsense; this wasn’t Earth, one could easily use divine sense to investigate and see through things.

However, Ye Luo did not give up. There is always an exception to everything. Anyway, the Zi Wei Sect was also a sect focused on body refinement, and coincidentally, that was Ye Luo’s specialty!

As long as he showcased his strength, not only as a disciple, he might even become an Elder there.

He stroked his chin thoughtfully, feeling that this matter was increasingly feasible.

Moreover, as a great sect of body refinement, they would definitely offer Ye Luo a lot to learn.

After all, the body refinement technique he was currently cultivating was merely the Great Saint Physique.

Although this cultivation technique was incredibly sharp, it still had some drawbacks after all.

The next day, the competition continued, but this time it was the turn of the two hundred disciples from the winner’s group, which made those sects and powers begin to take it seriously.

The elders from those sects began to come in person to watch the competition.

After all, it wasn’t just about the results; through a battle, one could completely see a person’s potential and talent, and that was the most important thing in selecting disciples.

Moreover, the level of cultivation was related to the time spent cultivating, so in disciple selection, the realm was not viewed as heavily.

As for the match between Ye Luo and Tu Lei yesterday, it had already been forgotten by everyone, and those big figures hadn’t paid any attention to them at all.

After all, in the South Territory, although body refinement was prevalent, it hadn’t become mainstream.

Soon, the fight among the two hundred began.

For this, these forces specially constructed a huge formation, with the formation eyes around it personally presided over by elders from those sects, to prevent these two hundred from causing harm to the innocent.

After all, those watching the commotion were not all high-realm cultivators, and there were many ordinary people who didn’t understand cultivation, who were serving the sects here.

Although they didn’t understand cultivation, the treatment they received here was not low.

This was considered an exception in the South Territory.

Since it was a melee, it was inevitable to form alliances or cliques. Some people even tried to rope in Ye Luo yesterday, inviting him to join a group, but Ye Luo refused.

No other reason, just too troublesome!

Participating in this competition was already an extremely troublesome matter, wasting his time evaluating. Now they wanted him to join a group! Of course, this was mainly because he was confident in his own strength!

After the melee began, people’s first reaction was not to fight but to find their own partners!

Some gathered in groups of three or five, while others had dozens surrounding them! This fundamentally was not a fair affair, but the selection in the South Territory had always been like this!

Firstly, it was simple, secondly, it was violent! Lastly, only by doing this could the abilities of the cultivator be stimulated more, allowing a better understanding of the disciple’s talent!

In fact, Ye Luo felt that the people of the South Territory were just too lazy, too lazy to bother with such fair selections!

Moreover, the principle of this competition was to first eliminate isolated cultivators, then clear away those groups with fewer members, and finally, the conflict between large groups.

In any case, isolated cultivators had no hope whatsoever unless they were directly selected by a sect.

Otherwise, there might even be a life-threatening situation because people of the South Territory were wild, and even in such a trial, they often struck to kill.

At this moment, solitary or smaller groups were still throwing olive branches to Ye Luo, but Ye Luo remained unmoved.

Finally, a small group targeted him, preparing to make a move on him.

These few people rushed directly towards him and went straight into action without saying a word.

After all, even if they couldn’t become sect disciples in the end, obtaining each victory came with additional rewards, which were already quite good for small tribes or small powers.

For this reason, they chose to target the solitary because there was no clear rule on who to fight or how many to fight; as long as they participated in a battle, those who survived, the victorious party would receive generous rewards.

In fact, this was also a means by the sects to encourage cultivators to participate in this disciple selection.

After all, without any rewards, knowing they had no hope, who would risk their lives to participate in the selection?

Seeing those people charging up, Ye Luo’s expression remained indifferent. When they attacked, only then did he move.

He suddenly swung his fist, the fist split into two in the air, two into three, changing into continuous afterimages.

This wasn’t because he used any spell, but because the speed of his punches had reached an extreme limit.

Bang! Bang!

After several muffled thuds, these few people were sent flying in a spectacular manner.

After landing, these few were coughing up blood; that casual punch almost took their lives.

In fact, Ye Luo just casually waved a fist. If he had used fifty percent of his strength, they would have definitely died!

Those few who just tried to get up were approached by several cultivators who showed no mercy, and those few ended up dead.

This made Ye Luo frown; the way those people who came later acted was truly contemptible.

But those people were straightforward too, having won, they immediately teleported out.

Essentially, they gave up on this disciple selection. In reality, their cultivation wasn’t very strong, even those injured by Ye Luo were far inferior. This meant Ye Luo actually helped them win a battle.

They understood this as well, so after winning a fight, they immediately left, to at least get a reward. If someone else targeted them, their lives would be at risk.

However, at Ye Luo’s end, no one came to challenge him for quite some time.

After all, there were only two hundred people within this arena, and they were observing each other, trying to figure out who was formidable, who couldn’t be provoked, and who was a pushover, to avoid unexpected defeat.

Rapidly, the isolated ones were cleared out. After all, few like Ye Luo refused to join any group.

"Kid, I’ll give you an opportunity, join our group, and I guarantee you’ll obtain ample reward resources!" A large group surprisingly offered Ye Luo a chance to join.

Ye Luo sighed softly, "In that case, let me use you as a starting point!"

Everyone hearing this could hardly understand what he meant.

In fact, the reason Ye Luo hadn’t acted earlier was because he wanted to see which sects came to recruit disciples!

Initially, his target was the Wind Cloud Sect, but now it had shifted to the Zi Wei Sect.