Farming in Immortal Mansion Chapter 205 Battle with the Young Master of Han

Style: Heros Author: Situ MingyueWords: 1997Update Time: 24/01/11 19:50:20
Ye Ling insisted on having a fight and obtained the consent of Liu Juntang, the elder of Xianmen Jindan. Everyone was startled, but then understood and guessed:

"Ah! Master Ye could obviously enter the Immortal Sect without participating in the competition, but he didn't want to. Haha, it seems that Master Ye is rushing to be among the top five in the competition and get the Foundation Establishment Pill. He's courageous!"

"Master Ye Dan is very calculating, and he intends to kill two birds with one stone! Just imagine, who dares to fight against their new disciples in front of the elders of the Immortal Sect? If you lose the Wuyuan Immortal Sect, it will be even more miserable if you win, it is equivalent to killing someone in public. For the sake of Elder Jindan of the Immortal Sect, are you and I dead or alive?"

Ye Ling was in the ring, but ignored their comments. He was indeed going to build the Foundation Pill. As for the false reputation of the Heavenly Pill Immortal Sect Champion, Ye Ling didn't take it seriously at all, nor did he consider the new one. The feelings of Master Xianmen Elder Liu Juntang.

He only knew that with his ordinary qualifications, it would be much more difficult for him to break through to the foundation-building stage than for a highly talented monk! Although Ye Ling has a Foundation Establishment Pill to induce Qionglu Wine, which can increase the chance of reaching the Foundation Establishment realm, just one Foundation Establishment Pill is not enough!

Ye Ling set his sights on the main arena, where was his real battlefield! This Tiandan Immortal Sect Arena is just a formality. By the way, it can clear the obstacles for Lu Xinmei and suppress the arrogance of monks such as Han Junhong.

Boom!

On the main stage, the deep bell rang nine times, and the sound could be heard for hundreds of miles.

The tens of thousands of monks who gathered in the north of Fengqiao Town became silent immediately. They could only watch eagerly and listen with their ears pricked up.

The one who rang the bell was the elder of the Chixiao Immortal Sect. He was wearing a Lihuo Taoist robe, with a white beard and a flowing white beard. He exuded the powerful aura of the late Jindan period. He was the one with the highest cultivation level among the nine envoys from the Immortal Sect who came and occupied the main arena. position, presiding over this Qi training disciple competition in Fengqiao Town.

The elder of the Chixiao Immortal Sect coughed in a deep voice, and the old voice enveloped the entire north of Fengqiao Town: "This elder announced that the competition for Qi training disciples in Fengqiao Town has begun! According to the rules of the competition, as long as the late-stage Qi training disciples in Fengqiao Town Those who are under the age of twenty-five, whether they are sect disciples, family disciples or civilian cultivators, can participate in the competition and compete on the stage. In every immortal sect arena, there is a Jindan Taoist master who leads the competition. Blessing the regenerative body protection for the juniors in the Qi training period, and determining the winner and loser. Finally, a champion and ten strong men are selected from each arena, and all of them can join the corresponding immortal sect and participate in the ranking battle in the main arena!"

The immortal sect messengers from each arena agreed in unison.

Elder Liu of the Tiandan Immortal Sect was no exception. He ordered a second-generation disciple of the Immortal Sect behind him to come forward and said loudly to the Qi Practitioners in the audience: "All the monks, listen to the order! According to the convention of the competition, it meets the requirements. Anyone can go on stage to fight, face off against enemies in pairs, and just fight to the death with confidence and boldness! If you knock your opponent out of the ring, or cause the opponent's regenerative body to break and teleport directly out of the ring, you will win. If you don't press the button, you will win. The rule is that bullying a minority with a crowd will not escape the eyes of the elders. You will be immediately disqualified from the competition and severely punished!"

Ye Ling's heart trembled after hearing this. Qi training disciple Dabi Shang had to fight for life and death, which clearly shows the cruelty of the world of immortality. However, with the legendary regenerative body protection, no matter how hard the attack is, the opponent will not really die.

Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect clicked his fingers to form a restraining formation for regenerative body protection. A burst of soft brilliance suddenly emitted, covering the entire Tiandan Immortal Sect Arena, and then he gave an order: "Tiandan Immortal Sect Arena, start! "

The monks gathered around the arena couldn't wait to get on the stage to compete. As long as they came to the arena, they would automatically be bathed in the light of the body protection, put on the regenerative body protection, and have no fear of serious injury or death.

Zuo Boming, Xie Xiang and other elite disciples of the Yaogu Sect entered the ring first and bowed to the senior brother. They had made up their mind that no one would be an enemy of the senior brother and would only wait for the casual cultivators under the ring. Or a family monk comes on stage.

Of course, Ye Ling would not be at odds with his former classmates. He stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

The third young lady of the Lu family, Lu Xinmei, walked up to the ring in high spirits, nodding and smiling at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling knew her thoughts and sent her a spiritual message: "Don't worry, Ye will bear in mind the agreement between you and me, and he will help you eliminate the strong ones."

Lu Xinmei was determined that with Ye Ling's help, she could save a lot of trouble. The Tiandan Immortal Sect's champion and the second strong man were divided between the two of them.

Not long after, hundreds of monks gathered in the arena. The family monks and casual cultivators all looked for the weaker Yaogu Sect disciples to fight. Very few monks came to touch the bad luck of the ninth-level peak Qi practitioner. Not only Ye Ling, but also Lu Xinmei, Zuo Boming and Xie Xiang, no one wanted to challenge them.

Zuo Boming couldn't help but spotted a servant of the Han Immortal Cultivation Family, with a rare smile on his face: "It's you! Boy, come and play with me!"

Ye Ling saw that all the Han family's servants were on board, how could Han Junhong, the eldest son of the Han family, hold back?

Sure enough, before he could disperse his consciousness and look for Han Junhong in the crowd under the ring, Han Junhong jumped up, pointed at Ye Ling, and said loudly: "Ye Ling, do you have the guts to compete with me?"

When he appeared, his voice was loud and high, which immediately alarmed thousands of monks around the Tiandan Immortal Sect Arena, and all their eyes were focused on Han Junhong and Ye Ling.

"Ha! The eldest son of the Han family is so confident that he dares to challenge the new disciples of the elders of the Immortal Sect?"

"Tsk, tsk, there's something good to watch! Anyone who dares to offend Ye Ling in this arena is tantamount to offending Elder Liu of the Tiandan Immortal Sect. Is this Han Junhong stupid or crazy? He is too arrogant!"

"Quiet! In my opinion, the eldest son of the Han family seems to have a feud with Master Ye Alchemy, and they are probably fighting to the death. Han Junhong is taking this opportunity to make Ye Ling look good, so he will not care about the face of Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect. "

There was everything under the ring. Ye Ling glanced at Han Junhong coldly and knew that the purpose of his shouting was to attract everyone's attention so that he could give him a blow.

But how could Ye Ling be so easy to mess with! Ye Ling said calmly: "Master Han, please! You and I are welcome to fight!"

Han Junhong laughed ferociously and said in his heart: "You brat, you don't know how to live or die. Your Grandpa Han is now different from what he used to be. He has also been promoted to the level of Qi training! There are also magic weapons and armors given by the elders in the family. , enough to beat you until your teeth are all over the floor and you pee!"

Han Junhong aimed to make Ye Ling look embarrassed and vent his intense and even crazy jealousy!

"Ye Ling, watch out! Crazy Python Slashing Technique, the first move, the golden snake dances wildly!"

In an instant, Han Junhong took out a special golden spirit sword from his storage bag. It looked like gold but not gold, and it was so agile that it seemed to be fused with water essence stone, just like a golden snake!