Chapter 110 Evil Sect

How is this going?

In Arena No. 6, when another challenger was kicked off the arena, all the onlookers were puzzled.

Even the disciple who looked up to Fu Yu in the past had to admit that the female cultivator on the stage looked mediocre in terms of her cultivation and moves.

But there was no one to please her.

"What is underestimated, I would say is evil."

"You say grapes are sour when you can't eat them. That's because you're lucky."

There was another lively discussion in the audience.

But no matter how you talk about it, people will still sit firmly on the stage.

"Hey, she's really calm."

"I can't bear to see you doing this."

At this time, there were more than a dozen disciples gathered in the audience, but although there were doubts about Fu Yu's strength, it was obvious to all that he had won several games in a row.

Regardless of strength or luck, if you lose, you will be eliminated on the spot. Therefore, although everyone was discussing in a lively manner, no one came up to challenge again for a while.

"Win, win!"

The sound of boiling came from not far away.

Hearing this noisy sound, everyone was attracted for a while.

"The new champion."

New champion?

The people who were still watching suddenly ran towards the direction of the sound.

There was rare silence under Arena No. 6.

Fu Yu stood up, turned sideways and looked to the left.

Arena No. 10.

"what happened?"

"That's right, who is standing on the stage now?"

Some of the disciples who had just gathered were shouting and asking questions.

The disciple who was asked impatiently pointed at the list of geniuses: "See for yourself."

"Yi Wu?"

"Why haven't you heard of it?"

"Qingyun Sect"

"what? What?"

"Like that Fu Yu, he is from the Qingyun Sect."

"Oh my god! I heard that the Qingyun Sect was originally only a fourth-level sect. This time it was promoted to the third level in this competition. Can it still go up?"

"hiss--"

Even though the audience were all disciples of the sect, they couldn't help but take a breath when they heard this.

How difficult it is to improve a sect's level. It usually takes tens or even hundreds of years of accumulation to achieve an improvement. It is unheard of to upgrade to two levels in a row.

Hearing this, some people couldn't help but sneer: "You think too highly of this small sect, just for the two little-known disciples on the stage?"

Having said this, the man couldn't help but let out another chuckle, his disdain and disdain clearly evident.

A fellow student couldn't help but tugged on his sleeves and reminded him in a low voice: "Ignore the other female cultivator, this one on the stage is not a good one. Senior brother, please keep your voice down."

Being reminded like this, the disciple who spoke was a little embarrassed, and immediately flicked his sleeves: "You are timid, and you are not a third-level sect disciple to be afraid of!"

His voice was not quiet and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Seeing that everyone had seen it, the man's voice became even louder.

"Just let me meet you for a while!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, everyone present was a little surprised.

From the battle between Yi Wu and Ruan Ning of the Yaoguang Sect just now, we can see that this person is not only strong, but also ruthless. This disciple is also very courageous. He first made words to anger him, and then directly went to the stage to challenge.

"You want to challenge me?"

There was a smile on Yi Wu's plain and simple face.

The man was also impulsive and became a little uneasy after taking the stage, but he calmed down immediately.

Now that he has taken the stage, he is the one who has stabilized his mind and won the No. 10 ring. I have never heard of this person's name before. I think it is indeed good luck to get to this point.

Today should be his chance to make a splash.

"It's your honor to be able to fight with me."

The man's classmates in the audience couldn't help but cover their eyes. This is not the time to talk nonsense.

He was so anxious that he stamped his feet. The senior brother really didn't know how cruel the other party was.

Seeing how calm the other party was, Yi Wu felt a little unsure about paying attention.

"Who are you?"

Judging by his clothes, he is not a disciple of the four super sects.

The man smiled proudly: "Wu Shifei, the son of the head of the Heli Sect, a second-level sect in the Southern Region."

Yi Wu's expression changed, "Heli Sect of the Southern Territory."

The change in Yi Wu's expression was noticed by the man, and his expression became even more proud.

"You know how powerful you are. If you give up now, I can let you go."

Yi Wu's expression fluctuated for a while and then returned to normal. After hearing the man's arrogant words, he just said lightly: "Since you took the initiative to challenge, you have no choice but to offend me."

After saying this, he suddenly took action, and a water dragon formed from dark black spiritual power rushed straight towards the man.

"ah--"

The man never expected that the other party would attack after a disagreement, and it would be such a powerful move, so he couldn't help but scream in surprise.

He hurriedly dodged the blow, but the water dragon followed closely.

Thinking that he was wearing a life-saving robe, the man felt fierce and stabbed Yi Wu directly in the heart with the best spiritual sword in his hand.

"ah--"

Everyone in the audience watched in stunned silence as the man's spirit sword was knocked off the ring by the water dragon behind him before he could use it.

this……

"Cough cough cough"

The man stood up in embarrassment, pointed at the stage with trembling hands and was about to curse, but was dragged away by his fellow disciples who ran over and covered his mouth.

It seems that Yi Wu is not so cruel, and he is obviously showing mercy this time.

When everyone saw the man's energetic appearance, they naturally knew that his injuries were minor. The disciples who were originally a little scared couldn't help but be eager to try.

The first five arenas are occupied by the four super sects, and those people have been famous for a long time. Ordinary disciples know that they are invincible, so they don't even have to try.

Therefore, the challenger who is ranked low and shows mercy and will not take human lives is the first choice for the disciples in the audience to challenge.

After all, although Ruan Ning lost an arm, his life was not in danger.

To a monk, the lack of arms and legs is not really a serious injury. After a while, after taking the recovery pill, all the arms can be opened back intact.

"Bang bang bang"

In a small farmyard, a strong man kept beating his remaining thighs with his fists.

Why?

I have taken so many high-quality recovery pills, why am I still not getting any reaction?

"Dong dong"

A knock on the door made the man pause.

He moved the quilt up and wiped his face with his hands.

"Please come in."

There was a bit of hoarseness in his voice.

The woman paused and then opened the door.

"Why are you doing this?"

The woman put the medicine on the coffee table next to the bed and couldn't help but sigh.

The man lowered his head and tried his best to talk. Then he raised his head and looked at the pale woman: "Junior sister, don't worry about me. Just take more pills and you'll be fine."

The smile on his face was uglier than crying.

"It's good that senior brother can think like this."

As she spoke, she picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to the man.

Seeing that she did not persuade him to go back to the small courtyard where he rented to wait for his uncle and fellow disciples as she had done a few days ago, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

He really doesn't know how to face his master now.

These two people were Zheng Hu, who lost his legs in the competition, and Gu Yun, who was eliminated.

Gu Yun was stunned and suddenly asked.

"Brother, why do you think this is the case?"
Chapter completed!