Han Yu jumped out of the ring, saw the disdainful eyes around him and didn't care at all, walked to the corner and took out the "Qing Shui Fu" to rinse it, changed into a set of clothes and squeezed towards the other rings.

After walking not far, I saw a young man with a yellow face in the ring, twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old, using several powerful powerful spells one after another, bombarding a woman dressed in fiery red, and the woman only took out a pale red hosta and easily cracked those spells.

The young man's powerful mana gradually ran out, and as soon as a fire python was formed, he fell to the ground and passed out.

"It's really stupid, don't you know that those spells are very mana-consuming? A spell that can be used to refine qi from the ninth layer can dare to succeed with great power, and it is not bad to be able to persist until now. The woman in red put away the hosta, pursed her lips and chuckled.

Two people from the audience dragged the unconscious monk down, and many people laughed when they heard the woman's words.

This challenger should be cultivating very weekdays, and the cultivation of the ninth layer can skillfully use several powerful spells, but because he is too poor, he doesn't even have a low-level magic weapon, so he was easily defeated by the woman in red with a high-grade magic weapon.

Han Yu sighed silently in his heart, this is the sorrow of the little monk who has no resources.

If he has a medium-grade magic weapon, it's really impossible to say who will win or lose.

The challenger who was carried off the ring woke up leisurely, and saw that the red-clothed nun on the stage had eyes full of unwillingness, but she could only barely stand up and leave gloomily.

"Alas, in fact, it is not easy for him to be able to cultivate several high-level spells at the same time. If he met an ordinary disciple who was slightly weaker, it was estimated that he would be able to win easily, and if he was lucky, he would be able to enter the thousand-ranking ranking. If you are taken by which master you like, you will be able to soar into the sky!" Han Yuzheng was stunned when he heard a familiar voice from behind.

Han Yu turned his head to look, only to see an honest-looking man in yellow talking quietly with an ordinary disciple of medium height next to him.

"That's the reason, Senior Brother Quan has been meditating and practicing every day since the day he started, and he has been practicing spells at night, so hard and diligent is still in Li Mingxian's hands, not that he has the fire hairpin in his hand!" the young man said angrily.

"Senior Brother Yuan. Han Yu pricked up his ears and heard the whispered discussion, and stepped forward to say hello.

Both of them were taken aback, the young man who was still slandering just now turned pale with fright, and the honest young man was relieved when he saw Han Yu.

I saw the young man in yellow patting the man's shoulder, pointing at Han Yu and saying, "He is Senior Brother Han of the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts." ”

Then he said to Han Yu with a smile: "He is Senior Brother Wen, and he is planting a spiritual field not far from my orchard. The Lingmi I gave you last time was given to me by Senior Brother Wen!"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Wen, who has admired the name for a long time!" Han Yu walked over and said with a smile, "Senior Brother has some pickled pork, Senior Brother Tuoyuan will bring you an altar after Dabi." ”

The young man surnamed Wen subconsciously felt a little disgusted when he saw Han Yu's pockmarked face, but when he heard these words, he felt comfortable for a while, and said in a low voice: "My spiritual rice is also about to ripen, and my junior brother can also come over to get some rice at that time." ”

After Han Yu said a few words, the three of them became intimate, and the young man surnamed Yuan asked with a smile, "Senior Brother Han also came to participate in the big competition?"

"Of course I'm going to join in the excitement of this once-in-a-decade event. Han Yu said with a smile.

"Did Senior Brother Han win the competition?" asked the young man surnamed Wen with a smile.

"It's also a shame to say, I was just chased by an eighth-layer junior brother, and I finally dragged him to run out of mana and barely won a game. Han Yu said with a wry smile.

"It turns out that the black-faced monk on the stage just now is Senior Brother Han!" the honest young man surnamed Yuan exclaimed.

Seeing that Han Yuxiao's eyes were full of doubts, the young man surnamed Wen said with a smile: "We also went to see the ring that the junior brother just fought, and everyone is very interested in the flexible body of the junior brother!"

"The two senior brothers, don't make fun of the junior brothers. Han Yu scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Han has won a game after all. Seeing that he still wanted to continue teasing, the young man surnamed Yuan hurriedly said.

The young man surnamed Wen laughed twice when he heard "hehe", and it happened that two more people stood in the ring, so all three of them turned their attention to the fierce competition in the ring.

"Senior brothers, if you are willing to gamble and lose these spirit stones, I will laugh and accept them. ”

Hanging on the jade platform in mid-air, the white pure scholar arched his hand towards the surrounding monks, smiling and dividing the spirit stone won with the little old man.

The little old man put the spirit stone into the storage bag, and smiled at the elegant man: "Oh, Senior Brother also wants to thank Senior Brother Huang for his guidance, and I can see at a glance that my disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall is not simple!"

"Hmph!" the elegant man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's disgraceful to win by that despicable means!"

"Winning is winning, what's disgraceful!" the little old man retorted unconvinced, and happened to see the yellow-faced young man running out of mana and falling in the ring, so he pointed at the ring and said sarcastically: "Senior Brother Huang, is this ring fair?"

"Senior Brother Lu, could it be that you have any dissatisfaction with my Li family?" asked a black-robed old man with a wrinkled face.

"Senior brother doesn't dare!" the little old man smiled and said, "If that disciple also has a high-grade magic weapon, Mingzhu's niece shouldn't win easily." ”

Mingzhu was born in my Li family, she is a lady of the sky, a dragon and a phoenix among people, who can blame that kid for not having a good birth?" the black-robed old man sneered.

"Senior Brother Huang, my Ten Thousand Beasts Hall disciple won with his ability, so why did it become dishonorable in your mouth?" the little old man sneered.

The elegant man was dumbfounded by the little old man's words, and could only express his dissatisfaction with a gloomy face.

"Okay, okay, you are all the mainstays of this sect, and you are not afraid of the jokes of the disciples when you quarrel here. "Master Yu made a haha.

The head of Yu Da thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "Although Han Yu won a little disgracefully, but winning is winning, there is nothing to say." If Han Yu relies on this method to break into the top ten, then I will recruit him into the inner door. ”

"What the senior brother in charge said is reasonable, I think Senior Brother Han will definitely be able to break into the top ten and join the inner door. The elegant man said with a smile, but everyone knew that he was talking back.

The little old man wanted to refute, but the words came to his lips and swallowed again.

He didn't have any hope that Han Yu would win the second game, let alone enter the top ten of the sect.

In this way, time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, the young man surnamed Yuan and the young man surnamed Wen both went to the ring, but they were easily defeated by their opponents.

However, these two people were not too depressed when they got out of the ring, they didn't have much hope when they came this time, they just had some luck.

"Senior Brother Han, let's just get you past the first round of the ring, and when you go to the second round, we will definitely cheer you on. The young man surnamed Yuan said with a smile.

"Alas, I was just lucky to get through the first round, and I couldn't even think of the second round. Han Yu sighed heavily.

The young man surnamed Wen patted Han Yu on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Han, don't be discouraged, if you are a little luckier and meet a disciple with a weaker cultivation, you still have hope of winning." ”

Just as Han Yu was about to say a few words of modesty, a thin man with a silver giant sword on his back walked into the ring.

Seeing this, Han Yu's eyes narrowed, the spiritual pressure emanating from this person's body was very strong, and this person had already reached the realm of the peak of qi refining!

I saw the man untie the giant sword and stick it in the ring with his eyes closed.

At this moment, a young man in a cyan robe jumped into the ring.