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While arranging for the other disciples to follow suit, Elder Leng Ju was surprised that the Lord had raised the evil cultivator Mu Han to come forward to help them break the siege.

And Lin Qingcheng, who was incarnated by the Moon Fairy Feng Cailing, glanced at Ye Ling with great meaning, and sighed with emotion: "Ye Ling's alchemy talent is certainly wonderful, and his mind is not weak, much stronger than the stupid people under this seat!"

Hongtang and Xiao Tao saw that their master was helping each other, thinking that they were thinking about Chen Guirong's old love, and they had some relationship with their chrysanthemum disciples. Only Qingwan understands best, but the reason why the master did this is entirely because the ancestor of Youyue Immortal Sect is in the team, it is for her face, anyway, she can't lose anything by reminding her, and by the way, she will fall into personal favors, why not.

Chen Guirong and two disciples of the chrysanthemum sect with a higher cultivation level flew over the armor ring, and let the Five Elements Immortal Sect elders who were presiding over the armor ring blow their beards and stare at them, but it was to no avail.

After a few rounds, Chen Guirong really lived up to expectations, Shui Honghuan came out of his hand, hit the shoulder of a loose cultivator, passed smoothly, and flew into the main ring.

Chen Guirong first came to Mu Han, who was dressed in a bloody robe and had an awe-inspiring evil spirit, and saluted: "Thank you for reminding you, I don't know your surname?"

Before Ye Ling could answer, Si Kou under the ring heard Yan say loudly: "His name is Mu Han!"

Ye Ling smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Chen Daoyou doesn't need to be polite, with your combat strength, you can rank around forty, and if you challenge the forty-second champion, you will definitely win." ”

Chen Guirong couldn't help but be surprised, and nodded in response, anyway, there are three opportunities to challenge the champion, since this evil cultivator Mu Han proposed, maybe he can really win a seat.

The forty-second champion was a fat man with a strong body and a round waist, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes strangely, and glared at Ye Ling angrily!

Ye Ling was unaware of it, and said indifferently: "What's the matter? Unconvinced, I wonder if I'm not Miss Chen's opponent, do you want to come and fight with me?"

The fat man was a disciple of the Dixuan Immortal Sect who came to fight the next day, and he had not witnessed the combat power of the evil cultivator Mu Han, nor did he know his prestige, so he stood up suddenly, clenched his big fist, and his bones and joints sounded all over his body, and his body was like a layer of golden light, and he was a golden spirit root body cultivator who was equally strong in attack and defense!

"Lao Tzu cleaned her up first, and then I'll clean you up!" the fat man sneered, his face jumping straight up.

Whether it is from the momentum or the vicious appearance, it makes Chen Guirong shudder.

Ye Ling has been sitting on the main ring for so long, from front to back, he has seen almost every fighting method of the main fighter, accumulated a lot of combat experience, and at the same time knows the strength and weakness of each champion well, and pointed: "Don't be afraid! Although his strength is strong, his body speed is as slow as a snail, you can beat it." ”

Chen Guirong's eyes lit up, nodded vigorously, sacrificed the water rainbow ring, and smashed it into the fat man's face.

Before the fat man raised his right arm of golden light to block, Chen Guirong's figure was as light as a flying swallow, and she quickly turned behind the fat man, waved out the yellow silk silk, and wrapped it around the fat man's ankle!

Poof!

The fat man was unstable on his footing, and he fell heavily on the main ring, and the moonstone powder covered his body was all over his body, which made all the cultivators under the ring laugh, and the monks of the Dixuan Immortal Sect, who were in the same door as the fat man, suddenly felt that his face was dull, and he was embarrassed to cheer for his senior brother.

The fat man was annoyed and angry, and jumped up with all his might, like an enraged bison crashing into Chen Guirong!

At this moment, Chen Guirong completely understood the meaning of the evil cultivator Mu Han, and the fat man's full-speed attack, in her opinion, was too slow!

"Pour!"

Chen Guirong performed the mid-level water concealment technique, the figure loomed and dodged, the jade hand and wrist flipped over, and the yellow silk silk silk danced like a spirit snake, stumbling on the fat man's feet, pulling a belt, and directly letting him plant a dog gnawing mud!

"Disciple of Youyue Immortal Sect, Chen Guirong, win!Ma Junwu of the Earth Xuan Immortal Sect, you have been defeated and stepped down from the position of the forty-second champion. ”

The elders of the Spirit Rune Immortal Sect who judged the main battle immediately rushed to stop the two of them from fighting, so as not to have an accident.

The fat man Ma Jun got up unwillingly, panting heavily, ripped off the yellow silk silk, his face was blushing and his neck was thick, in his opinion, even a female cultivator couldn't beat it, it was a great shame!

And the initiator of all this is the handsome and evil last champion! Ma Junwu stood up again, clenched his fists to find Mu Han's bad luck, he thought that the last champion was ranked 100th, how much ability could he have? Seeing that it was getting late, the dust was about to settle in the ring, and he had to fight quickly, and he couldn't fight others, and he couldn't fight for the last place?

Ye Ling was also surprised to see that he dared to take the initiative to send him to the door, and said in surprise: "Brother Tai, why are you so hard? Have you ever inquired when you went to the ring? Who are the people who have lost in my hands?"

Ma Junwu glared at the strange eyes the size of a copper bell, and scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu doesn't know, and I don't want to know! Little white face, who are you who that little lady just now? Protect her so much? Based on this alone, Lao Tzu will also beat you with a blue nose and swollen face!"

Under the ring, there were not a few monks who watched the excitement, and seeing that the fat man Ma Junwu was looking for bad luck, they all followed suit:

"Ma Junwu! He has courage and courage! He dares to fight with the evil cultivator, he is a man!"

"Ma Junwu, worthy of being a famous second-generation disciple of the Dixuan Immortal Sect, stand up at the last moment, wait for your victory, the younger brother is willing to join your team!hahaha!"

"Yes, yes, as long as you can defeat Mu Han, Sensei said that it is to recruit teammates, we will simply worship you as a teacher!

In the midst of this chaotic commotion, the thirty-first main leader, Wei Tong, a tower-like black-faced man, Huo Ran stood up, his voice was like a bell, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Ma, I think forget it! You are not his opponent, don't retreat quickly!"

Ma Junwu was forced to this part, and there was no room for retreat, not to mention that he was furious, where could he still listen to the persuasion of his peers?

"Mu Han, take your life!" Ma Jun roared, and the bones of his whole body burst out with a violent momentum, swinging his fist like gold and iron, and blasted towards Ye Ling!

Just when everyone thought that this evil cultivator Mu Han would dodge this blow with an incredible body, many people were even looking forward to seeing Mu Han's unfathomable water concealment technique.

Who knew that Ye Ling was still sitting steadily on the last chair seat, not dodging or dodging, his expression remained the same! In an instant, his right hand was wantonly pointing and pinching the trick, from life and injury to Du Jing, to shocking and death, drawing eight doors, complementing each other, and then slapping out the palm prints and hitting the eight golden locks!

There was a tremor and echo!

Looking at the fat man Ma Junwu again, it was as if he was locked in the ring by Bamen Jin, and he was still maintaining the action of swinging his fists, and his fat body was already stiff, which looked extremely funny.

The main fight went up and down, and a burst of exclamations erupted when he landed!