Elder Jiedan spoke, and the matter became a foregone conclusion, and He Chong had to go to the ring to fight for life and death no matter what!

"Senior brother, you hurry up and let your nephew and grandson compete on stage. Master Yu flew off the jade platform and said lightly.

He Chong's lips were constantly trembling, his face was pale and bloodless, and his body was trembling incessantly.

The foundation building managers couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh when they looked at him, it was difficult to stand firm on the field with this appearance, let alone fight!

The old man surnamed He turned his head and saw He Chong's embarrassed appearance, and his heart was also ruthless, only to see him clenching his fists and saying: "I don't know if you can give me half a cup of tea, after half a cup of tea, my nephew will come to the stage to compete!"

Yu Zhangmen frowned and nodded and flew back to the jade platform, and the stewards also followed, only to see the old man surnamed him and rushed to the upper corner.

Han Yu was already sitting in the ring, holding a medium-grade spirit stone in each hand to replenish the mana consumed.

He fought with He Chong twice and won completely, but he would not underestimate his opponent because of defeating him, there were countless deeds of the weak killing the strong in the rivers and lakes, Han Yu didn't want to be that unlucky ghost.

After half a cup of tea, He Chong changed his embarrassed and frightened appearance just now and jumped into the ring with a fierce attitude.

The head of the jade platform also frowned, only to see him step on the inkstone and fly in the air, throwing the order flag into the spirit tablet, and the white-haired beauty and the white-faced scholar fell to the side, preventing the old man surnamed He from getting out of control again.

The thick shield shrouded the ring again, and Yu Zhangmen said lightly: "The competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Yu chanted a spell, but He Chong slapped it from the storage bag and slapped a golden talisman on his body!

"Golden Armor?"

Yu Zhangmen, who was floating in mid-air, muttered to himself, his brows furrowed slightly.

This golden armor talisman is a very rare junior high-level talisman, and its defense is extremely strong, but this talisman does not have the slightest attack power, does this kid want to be a king in the ring?

A dazzling golden light flashed, and a thick golden shield appeared around He Chong, and the fireball wind blade smashed on it without a single ripple.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, only to see He Chong in the golden light cover smiling strangely at Han Yu, and took out a quaint wooden box from the storage bag.

I saw him sit cross-legged and uncover the rune paper attached to the wooden box, revealing a white talisman with a small white sword painted on it.

"Rune Treasure?"

The foundation-building monks on the jade platform couldn't help but exclaim.

Such a good thing as a rune treasure is a rare thing that is hard to find even for their foundation building monks, and they are greedy for the powerful power of the rune treasure, and it can destroy the treasure of a strong enemy at a critical moment.

They didn't expect that the He family would be willing to use such a treasure in order to kill Han Yu.

Everyone sighed silently, Han Yu was on the run this time!

The power of this talisman treasure was not dared to be defended by the foundation building cultivators, let alone a little monk of the tenth level of qi refining.

"Alas, it's a pity, this kid's ruthlessness can also become a top existence in the Qi refining period, and now it seems that everything...."The old woman sighed, a little helpless.

Seeing this, several other people couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The old man surnamed He raised his head and looked at everyone proudly, he did everything for this victory, and even took out the talisman treasures treasured in the family.

This time he's winning!

The knowledgeable low-level disciples also shouted one after another, their eyes looking at the golden light in the ring without blinking, and some of the monks who didn't understand it knew that this was a treasure refined by a master of the Jiedan, and they were also very excited!

Le Xing was excited after learning about Fu Bao, if he could really kill Han Yu, then the Heavenly Dao oath he made would be invalid, and he also had some expectations in his heart.

And Wu Feng, who was not far away, was also amazed by the generosity of the family, and even took out the talisman treasure at the bottom of the box, this kid was in a catastrophe this time!

Yu Zhangmen shook his head slightly, feeling a little pity, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old man surnamed Hong, only to see that he looked indifferent, looking at the ring calmly.

"This..."Master Yu was a little surprised, and a ridiculous idea couldn't help but pop up in his mind.

Don't...

Han Yu in the ring felt a familiar spiritual pressure, his brows furrowed slightly, and he slapped the storage bag, and the quaint wooden box appeared in his hand.

Han Yu also sat cross-legged on the ground and opened the wooden box, where a blue talisman was lying quietly, with small cyan needles painted on it.

"Fu Bao!" Master Yu only felt that his mind was blank!

The stewards who were discussing on the jade platform suddenly felt the spiritual pressure rushing to the sky, and couldn't help but shift their eyes to the ring, and when they saw Han Yu also take out the Fu Bao, their heads were stunned.

Everyone focused their eyes on the old man surnamed Hong, only to see him smile and nod at everyone.

The old man surnamed He was proud in his heart, and when he saw the sky-high spirit pressure in front of Han Yu, he rushed to the spirit tablet without thinking about it.

The two people next to the spirit tablet hurriedly stopped, and the face of the old man surnamed He flashed, and he actually recited a spell A huge fireball smashed into the two of them!

The white-haired beauty was shocked, only to see a wave of her cuffs, and a breath of frost swept over!

The white-faced scholar took out a paper fan and swept past with a light wave of a hurricane, forcing back the somewhat crazy old man.

A group of low-level disciples were startled and dispersed, and the head of Yu in the sky flashed sharply, pointed at the old man and said, "Restrain him for me!"

The stewards on the jade platform hesitated for a moment, and jumped down one after another to shoot, the old woman's Hongling, the stone seal of the man surnamed Song, Uncle Wang's flying sword, the little old man's yellow fork, and dozens of foundation building monks shot together, subduing him in an instant.

"Senior Brother and I'm a little tired, please trouble Senior Brother Song and Senior Brother Wang to send him back!"

The two of them saluted the head of the house, and left with the old man with a hideous expression and vicious eyes, but the direction they flew to was not Hejia.

He Chong in the ring was urging the rune treasure, and when he saw that Han Yu was also shining brightly, he was a little frightened!

But now he had no way out, only to see his face hideous and instilled all his mana into the small white sword suspended in front of him, trying to decide the victory with one blow!

Han Yu looked calm, and urged the Qing Ying Needle without hurrying, the Qing Ying Needle on the talisman had been stimulated by him, and it was constantly rotating around him, and the blue light was incomparably gorgeous.

The disciples under the ring were breathing heavily, waiting for the ultimate showdown between the runes, Le Xing's expression was a little ugly, and he didn't expect that Han Yu would also have runes.

Wu Feng's face, who was still full of confidence just now, also became extremely ugly, and Jing Huan beside him was also surprised, he didn't expect that the pockmarked face he had seen could have such a big killer weapon as Fu Bao!

"Go!" He Chong's face sank, and he pointed at Han Yu fiercely.

I saw that the small white sword rushed out of the shield, and it rose into a ten-zhang long giant sword in the wind, and slashed down towards Han Yu, who was sitting cross-legged.

Han Yu's face was also a little solemn, his hand pointed towards the giant sword, and the blue light band around him swept towards the giant sword.

The white giant sword collided with the cyan needle, and the blue-white aura burst out when it collided together, and the giant sword wanted to get rid of the shackles of the blue needle and slash at Han Yu, but the green needle was entangled and did not let him advance for half a point.

In mid-air, for a while, the giant sword suppressed the Dark Needle, and for a while, the Dark Needle suppressed the giant sword, and for a moment and a half, it was impossible to tell the winner from the loser.

Since reaching the tenth layer of Qi refining, the blue light band transformed by this green spirit needle is not the same as when he killed the elegant youth, and the size and aura of the spirit needle turned into are much stronger.

Han Yu was silently thinking in his heart, the power of the rune treasure is not only based on the size of the sealed magic weapon, but also has a lot to do with the depth of the spell caster's mana.

Han Yu couldn't help but wonder what form it would be if he succeeded in building the foundation one day, urging this talisman treasure to win the enemy.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Han Yu's mind, as long as he killed He Chong, according to the rules of the life and death contract, this giant sword rune treasure could also belong to himself!

In this way, he has four rune treasures on his body, and he should be able to walk sideways among Qi refining cultivators.