Chapter 643 The Strong are Respected

At this point, Chu Yunzhong couldn't take care of much, so he had no choice but to become a doctor. He swallowed the elixir given by Xie Xiu Muhan, then sat cross-legged in the ring to meditate, circulate his inner breath, and recover from his injuries.

The golden elixir Taoist nun from the Five Elements Immortal Sect carefully looked at it, and after confirming that the elixir was effective, she said with a cold face and a frown: "That's it! Since the disciples of this Immortal Sect are fine, you win, go to the main challenge! Congratulations! You are victorious and can defeat several disciples of other immortal sects, but you cannot only seek the bad luck of your own disciples."

As soon as these words came out, not only did Ye Ling have a strange look on his face, but the other monks on the stage also couldn't laugh or cry.

Chu Yunzhong originally thought that his soul was seriously injured and he would no longer be able to join the sea expedition. Unexpectedly, after swallowing Mu Han's elixir, his injuries gradually recovered and there were signs of improvement. Coupled with what his aunt said, he was even more relieved. .

Chu Yunzhong was so sad and happy that he couldn't help but sigh: "Chu's skills are not as good as others, so he is willing to be defeated! Ahem, thank you Brother Mu for being merciful. When you get to the main ring, beat those blind guys."

Ye Ling secretly smiled in his heart, casually cupped his hands, left the armor ring, and flew to the edge of the main ring in the center of the square. However, Ye Ling did not rush to the ring. Instead, he swallowed three top-grade Hundred Meridians Spirit Pills beside the main ring to restore his mana and keep himself in peak condition. At the same time, he watched carefully, fighting against the four big men A, B, C and D. Not the same as everything in the main ring.

Under the ring, all the monks were eagerly waiting. They crowded from the other four rings to the main ring. They looked at Xie Xiu Muhan. Some of them had a wait-and-see attitude, but more of them were out of fear for the strong man. of respect! No one dares to look down upon this blood-robed evil cultivator who has won four battles in a row.

Regardless of whether Mu Han is a demon cultivator or an evil cultivator, or how weird his skills are, in their view, in the world of immortal cultivation, the strong are respected, and as long as they are strong, they are worthy of respect and admiration.

In particular, there were many female cultivators in the crowd, looking at the handsome and evil Mu Han, their eyes glowed with brilliance, and they could hear endless chatter.

Their fanatical worship of Muhan was simply a kind of torture for Siko Tingyan!

Si Kou Tingyan quickly covered his ears and said to the two senior sisters Xia Tong and Zijuan: "My injury is greatly healed. Let's quickly board the Ding Lei to compete before there is a strong person on the Ding Lei! We should also follow the example of Huixing Pavilion. Hongtang and the others take care of each other.”

Xia Tong and Zijuan had already seen it with jealousy. They had coveted the spirit stones and war medal jade slips that had joined the sea vanguard army for a long time. They had no objection to this. The three women squeezed through the crowd and went straight to Ding Lei. They saw a few A strong man in yellow, eight or even nine feet tall, got ahead of them.

Zijuan saw that these strong men in yellow clothes were as strong as the others. They all had the same physical fitness and were strong enough. Zijuan frowned slightly and said with a bitter face: "They seem to be elite disciples of the Dixuan Immortal Sect. It’s not easy to mess with! Let’s just wait.”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zijuan's words fell, the black-faced man in front of him, who looked like an iron tower, heard him. He turned around and said with a big smile: "Haha! The girl has good eyesight. But don't worry, a good man will not fight with a woman. I, Wei Tong, have never wanted to fight with a female cultivator!"

The disciples of the Dixuan Immortal Sect who followed Wei Tong into the ring laughed loudly and responded casually: "That's right! Looking at how weak they are, Liu Fufeng, can they withstand our punch? Hahaha! If we want to fight, we will fight like Mu Han. Such strong people are not these weaklings.”

Zijuan's pretty face turned pale with anger, and she couldn't help but retort: ​​"How many of you are worthy of being the opponents of fellow Taoist Mu? I'm afraid you'll be kicked off the ring by others before you even meet them!"

"Fellow Daoist Mu? Oh? From your tone, it seems that you recognize the blood-robed evil cultivator Mu Han?" Wei Tong was just about to get on the ring, but after hearing this, he stopped and turned around to ask what happened.

Siko Tingyan pulled Zijuan's sleeves and signaled her not to say more and stop arguing with the big man from the Iron Tower. He was really going to make someone angry. If he went to the ring to fight with this big man, he would probably not get any advantage.

Unexpectedly, Zijuan said with a straight face in order to fight for his breath: "What, so what if you recognize him? We came from Changji Inn with Mu Han. He is a traveling merchant from Xishan County in southern Xinjiang. Even if you are stronger than us, So what if you are strong? Do you dare to fight Mu Han?"

Xia Tong, who was beside her, could only smile bitterly and sighed inwardly. Before, she was very dissatisfied with Mu Han, but now, she wished that others would know about her relationship with Mu Han.

Siko Tingyan was also glaring with big eyes, and almost choked to death from Senior Sister Zijuan.

Wei Tong is a straightforward man, he chuckled and said: "There are only two foundation-building monks that I, Mr. Wei, admire in my life, one is the alchemy master Ye Ling of the Tiandan Immortal Sect, and the evil cultivator Muhan I saw in the arena today! I guess he is no match for Mu Han, so why bother asking for trouble?"

Zicuckoo finally lost half of her anger, and sighed: "It's good that you know. It shows that you still have some self-awareness."

Siko Tingyan couldn't help but said: "What is there to admire about Mu Han? Grandmaster Ye Lingye you mentioned is the person I admire the most! On the way to Donglai Island, I was helped by Grandmaster Ye and witnessed him release Talisman, kill the demon lord Zhangzu."

Wei Tong laughed loudly: "You and Brother Ye met by chance at most. Whether he remembers you or not is still a matter of debate. It's not as good as my friendship with him! Brother Ye and I are from the same hometown, and we are both from Fengqiao Town. When he was in the Yaogu Sect, I was in the Yuncang Sect, which was separated by a river from them. We often teamed up to hunt monsters together in Lingze, Fengqiao Town, because we were both good at fighting, and we had a close friendship. Okay. He is the top one in the qi training disciple competition in Fengqiao Town, and I was selected by the Dixuan Immortal Sect because of my excellent soil spirit root, haha."

Sikou Tingyan's eyes gleamed when he heard this, his heart was elated, and his tone immediately changed: "It turns out that Brother Wei is a good friend of Grandmaster Ye, so that's great! I don't know where Grandmaster Ye is now? What if Brother Wei rushes all the way to the master? Let’s fight for a spot on the top 100 list, and let’s join Brother Wei’s team! Maybe we’ll have a chance to meet Grandmaster Ye again if we follow you.”

Xia Tong and Zijuan looked at each other, both saying that this girl was afraid that she would get mad and love the house as much as the bird. However, they thought that their combat strength was not enough to reach the top 100 in the vanguard list, and it would be good to join a strong team. Therefore, the two women hesitated for a moment, and then nodded in agreement with Siko Tingyan's proposal.

Unexpectedly, Wei Tong just shook his head and waved his hands, and he was very straightforward when he refused: "No, no! You three weak women are too weak and will hinder our team. But for the sake of Brother Ye, the first three will take care of you. You are the ones who leave the strong ones to us! Just follow us and pick up the slack and deal with the weak ones.”

Xia Tong, Zijuan and Siko Tingyan were both angry and amused, angry at Wei Tong for belittling them, but then again, the iron tower man was doing everything he could to lead the elite disciples of Dixuanxian Sect to fight three times, and they faced The pressure is much less if you are right, it is indeed a good opportunity.

So Xia Tong quickly grabbed the angry Siko Tingyan and said in a low voice: "Okay! I have a favor for you, Fellow Daoist Wei. Although our strength is not as good as yours, we are not weak either! Don't worry about not being able to find a team!"

Speaking of this, she intentionally or unintentionally looked at the blood-robed evil cultivator Mu Han beside the main ring, and thought to herself: "Mu Han will definitely win a seat! When the time comes, he will probably bring the three women from Huixing Pavilion with him. Shopkeeper, maybe you can take us with you! Wei Tong, Wei Tong, if you are arrogant and look down on female cultivators, you may not know who will be better than the other in the sea expedition."