"Wu Daoyou, listening to your tone, it seems that if we don't agree, we won't be able to gain a foothold in the sect?" stopped his words, and a young monk who looked to be no more than twenty years old asked out loud, and there were five or six cultivators beside him who were also above the tenth level of the Qi refining period, which was obviously also a small group.

The monk named Wu Qihui saw someone asking, looked at him carefully, and smiled: "I didn't say this, but you don't accept our protection, if there is any accident, this cannot be guaranteed!"

"Wu Daoyou, you're threatening us!" the young monk's face turned ugly.

"Threat, I didn't threaten you, I just told the truth! If you don't want to accept our protection, just leave, we will definitely not stop you!" Wu Qihui said with a smile, and after he finished speaking, the others also showed mocking expressions.

Hearing the threatening words of the surnamed Wu again, the young monk's face became cloudy, but he did not move for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't go away, Wu Qihui smiled "hehe!" and said, "Since no one has left, then as long as each of you hands in three spirit stones every month, we can keep you safe, and now hand over the first month's share!"

After Wu Qihui finished speaking, he glanced at a few people around him, and immediately several monks walked out, and when they came to these monks who had entered the sect, they directly stretched out their hands.

In the face of such naked blackmail, although the first few people were unwilling, they still gritted their teeth and took out the spirit stone and gave it to them, and when the person who collected the spirit stone walked up to the young man and the others, the young man did not resist again.

"Fellow Daoist, move faster!" When a monk came to Lin Tianyang, he saw that Lin Tianyang was motionless. He cried out impatiently.

Lin Tianyang sneered and said: "Han has only robbed others, and he has not been blackmailed by others, and he wants to take the spirit stone from me, and he is a fool!"

When the man heard Lin Tianyang's words, his face changed, and he immediately took a few steps back before he said viciously: "Boy, don't regret not handing over the spirit stone!"

Lin Tianyang sneered again, and walked directly to Wu Qihui and said, "I just read the regulations in the sect, if you pay three hundred spirit stones. It is possible to challenge disciples with a higher level than yourself, I think Wu Daoyou cultivates, it should be a first-class disciple who has already failed to take the Tsukidan, as long as I defeat you, I can replace your identity as a first-class disciple. There shouldn't be anything wrong with that, right?"

"What, you want to challenge me?" Wu Qihui couldn't help but daxiao when he heard Lin Tianyang's words. The others laughed along. It's as if I've seen something ridiculous.

Lin Tianyang didn't care about them laughing like this, and walked out directly in a certain direction, and said to Wu Qihui at the same time: "Han is waiting for you in the gladiatorial arena!"

The gladiatorial arena is a very special place in the Rakshasa Sect, in addition to the big competition every year, if the monk feels that his strength is enough, the disciples of the Qi refining period can pay three hundred spirit stones to challenge the disciples with a higher level than themselves. Victory takes his place, and there are no restrictions on gladiatorial combat, even if you kill your opponent.

When Lin Tianyang came to the gladiatorial arena on the first floor according to the topographic map of the first two layers of the Rakshasa Abyss recorded in the jade slip, he found that there were actually people fighting here. One of them was Li Jiayao, who had met that day.

At this time, she was still dressed in black and masked, and the one who fought with her was a gray-robed man.

Li Jiayao still drove her bronze armored corpse, while the gray-robed man released a demon snake that also had the cultivation of the foundation building period, and for a while, he was also quite a tiger.

Because Lin Tianyang boldly challenged, whether it was a new monk or a monk who followed Wu Qihui, they came here together, and they also recognized the two people who were fighting on the scene at the moment.

I don't know if there are more people watching the battle, then Li Jiayao suddenly played a trick at the bronze armored corpse, the bronze armored corpse suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of yellow corpse water, most of the corpse water splashed on the demon snake, and the demon snake, which was still majestic, suddenly writhed and slapped on the ground in pain, and after a while, the place occupied by the corpse water revealed the white bones of Sensen.

After the demon snake was injured, the gray-robed man immediately surrendered, although he was unwilling, but if he continued to fight, I was afraid that he would be killed on the spot by the girl in front of him.

After this contest ended, an old man in a green shirt stationed in the gladiatorial arena immediately announced: "Li Jiayao wins, and Li Jiayao replaces Wu Chengjia and other disciples in the thirty-two rankings!"

The gray-robed man named Wu Cheng came down to the gladiatorial arena with his head down, and after seeing Wu Qihui and the others, he asked in some surprise: "Senior Brother Wu, why are you here too?"

Wu Qihui glanced at Lin Tianyang and said: "There is a kid who has just joined the sect, and he wants to fight with me without knowing whether he is alive or dead, so I naturally want to let him know that he is powerful!"

Listening to Wu Qihui's words, Wu Chenggo sneered and said, "Senior Brother Wu, half an hour ago, I had the same thoughts as you, but now, Senior Brother should be more careful!"

Lin Tianyang had already delivered three hundred spirit stones to the old man in green shirt at this time, and after walking to the gladiatorial arena, he asked Wu Qihui, "Wu Daoyou, I don't know how many rank you rank among the first-class disciples?"

"The sixteen first-class disciples are me, what's the matter? Do you really think you can beat me?" Wu Qihui was also full of anger at Lin Tianyang's provocation.

Lin Tianyang didn't reply to him again, just looked at the other party with disdainful eyes.

Wu Qihui went up to the gladiatorial arena, because of Wu Cheng's warning before, although his mouth was still very hard, but he had a twelve-point spirit in his heart, and directly took a picture of himself with a vajra hood talisman, and then sent a banner flag, waving it, the ghost cried wolf howl, and two ghost creatures in the foundation building period flew out of the banner and pounced directly towards Lin Tianyang.

When Lin Tianyang made his move, he also slapped the storage bag, and the same banner came to his hand, and he waved it a few times, and the same ghost cried wolf howl, and then as many as five Yin Spirits of the foundation building period pounced out of the banner.

"Ah, you're just a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, how could you subdue so many Foundation Building Stage Yin Spirits without being eaten by them!" Wu Qihui exclaimed in shock when he saw it.

Lin Tianyang didn't care about this, and controlled three of the five foundation building stage yin spirits to surround the two ghosts, and the other two pounced on Wu Qihui.

Wu Qihui watched the yin ghosts rushing towards him, his heart was horrified, and he immediately wanted to admit defeat, but at this moment, suddenly a ray of light shone on his body, and he only felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, the words 'admit defeat' reached his throat, but he didn't call out, and when his divine consciousness improved slightly, the two yin spirits had already come to the front and directly tore them apart. (To be continued......)