The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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"I can't agree." Su Yu expressed his heart clearly and concisely.

The Fourth Elder was slightly taken aback, but Su Yu refused!

"Isn't the old man's conditions sincere enough?" the Fourth Elder asked calmly.

Wutong Abyss has a default quota, plus additional care, in terms of value, although it is not as good as the top-grade Xisui Pill, it is not far behind.

Su Yu politely refused: "The elder's condition is hard to find, but the disciple cannot give up the pill."

"Why?" In the depths of the fourth elder's eyes, there was a faint cold glow, which was a sign of imminent anger.

"The disciple urgently needs a breakthrough, and the top-grade marrow washing pill is very important to the disciple." Su Yu sighed helplessly.

As far as he is concerned, the top-grade Xisui Pill cannot be given up, and it is one of them at this time!

More importantly, will the Four Elders fulfill their promises? The so-called care for the first and the second is not precisely explained.

After receiving such a response, the Fourth Elder gradually narrowed his eyes, nodded slowly for a while, and his face remained normal: "Okay, I understand, you can go back."

After Su Yu left, the Fourth Elder's face darkened: "Toast, don't eat and eat fine wine!"

At this point, the intermission is over.

"The competition continues, five rounds have passed, change the ring defender, and fight five more rounds! You go on the field." The fourth elder seemed to have randomly selected a Dacheng fifth-level holy king.

But everyone knew in their hearts that this person was named Yang Fan, and he was one of the four pre-appointed disciples.

At the same time, he is still a disciple of the Fourth Elder! !

Among the four default disciples, he is the weakest.

Therefore, the Fourth Elder ordered him to come on stage ahead of time, so that he would have the opportunity to challenge the remaining Xiaocheng fifth-order holy kings present, win a few more games, and gain enough points.

In addition to Su Yu's fourth-tier saint king, there are four other fifth-tier saint kings, enough for Yang Fan to score five consecutive cuts!

At the same time, when there are only ten people left and the final competition is held, if Yang Fan can beat his opponent, he can successfully advance to the next stage by virtue of his points.

Yang Fan is of medium build, with disheveled hair and a fierce look.

His eyes are piercing, occasionally bursting with strange waves of light.

Standing in the arena, giving people a strong coercion.

"Zhang Liangli, come to the stage!" Yang Fan pointed to a female Xiaocheng fifth-rank saint king by name.

Whoosh—

The woman named was over 30 years old, with good looks, and she was a married young woman.

The figure is well-proportioned and plump, round and jade-like.

With a plain face facing the sky, her eyes are clear, and she has no sense of prostitution, she is a woman from a good family.

Looking at Yang Fan, Zhang Liangli frowned slightly, feeling helpless and worried.

She is pretty, and her husband is only the peak fourth-order holy king, and she has no one to rely on. Within the sect, her beauty is unavoidable to be coveted.

The worst among them is Yang Fan.

Strong, and also the second disciple of the Fourth Elder!

After repeated harassments failed, she secretly threatened to force her to submit.

One month ago, my husband was challenged and seriously injured, and he is still ill, it was Yang Fan who secretly instigated him.

If he still fails to fulfill his wish, go to bed with him and satisfy him, their life as husband and wife will probably be even more difficult.

Zhang Liangli struggled in her heart and was already shaken, but she was worried that Yang Fan would miss her after having tasted the sweetness once, and in the future, she would never be able to escape from his clutches and become a plaything under his crotch.

Now, Yang Fan found an opportunity to challenge her head-on, and also took the opportunity to beat her.

"Senior Sister Zhang, let's do it." Yang Fan's expression was sharp, only a faint blaze and a sneer burned in his eyes.

Zhang Liangli let out a sigh of relief, and made a move helplessly!

The strength is just under Yang Fan, and there are four elders watching under the ring, how dare she make a heavy hand?

"Falling flowers are heartless!"

Zhang Liangli's delicate body danced and whirled lightly, like a floating flower.

The pink mist enveloped the whole body, making its body hazy and graceful, like spring flowers.

However, within the pink mist, there is a drowsy power.

Su Yu's eyes showed surprise, Zhang Liangli's skills are closer to assisting, if someone cooperates, it will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched lightly: "Senior Sister Zhang's falling flowers are ruthless, and the fire is more skillful!"

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While teasing, Yang Fan himself took a few steps back to avoid being tricked.

In this way, it is difficult for him to get close to Zhang Liangli.

However, the playful look on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth deepened: "Unfortunately, I am destined to be your nemesis!"

In the words, if you don't get Zhang Liangli, you will never give up, only Zhang Liangli can understand it.

At the same time, it also contains another meaning!

That is... the restraint of exercises!

Swish——

Yang Fan circulated the aura and concentrated it in his eyes.

In an instant, his eyes gradually changed, from ordinary pitch black to a red!

Layers of shimmering light flowed in the eyes, as if a flame was burning.

"Scarlet Flame Eyes!" Yang Fan chuckled.

Boo——

Suddenly, two red flames the size of pupils shot out from his eyes! !

The speed is comparable to that of a light beam, and it is difficult to catch!

When Zhang Liangli didn't realize something was wrong, two crimson flames passed through the powder mist, attacking her chest and abdomen! !

what--

With a painful groan, Zhang Liangli was hit by two seemingly weak flames, so that she vomited blood and flew backwards!

Unbiased, he smashed towards Su Yu who was under the ring.

Su Yu looked calm, stretched out his arms, and grabbed Zhang Liangli's body, so as not to hurt him. [,! ] impact.

Feeling the power behind her, Zhang Liangli raised her eyes and smiled sadly: "Thank you, Junior Brother Su..."

After speaking, she hastily covered her chest and abdomen, and her face with a miserable smile showed a little more crimson.

The two flames slightly damaged the two clothes, revealing a shocking snow-white.

The snow-white fleshy ball is straight, you can even see the red and tender cherries, the lower abdomen is flat, without a trace of fat.

Although he only had a glimpse from the corner of his eye, it clearly fell into Su Yu's eyes, which made him slightly embarrassed.

On the stage, Yang Fan saw the two people in close contact, his eyes were slightly cold: "Boy, mind your own business!"

Zhang Liangli is his default woman, and no other men are allowed to touch her!

Su Yu met his cold eyes without fear, and said lightly: "You can challenge me!"

Dacheng fifth-order holy king, a strong man who surpassed the limit of Su Yu's strength.

But, after all, a battle is unavoidable, even if you lose, you have to try desperately!

Yang Fan smiled contemptuously: "It will be your turn soon, don't worry! Enjoy the last moment!"

After speaking, Yang Fan looked at Zhang Liangli meaningfully.

Zhang Liangli's delicate body trembled, fear and helplessness appeared in her pupils.

Shaken heart, about to collapse, she...has no choice.

If you don't agree to him and satisfy him, she and her husband will never be able to get ahead in the sect.

Similar to what happened to her husband and her current miserable situation, it will often happen.

Sensing the change in Zhang Liangli's mentality, Yang Fan withdrew his gaze contentedly, and immediately challenged the next Xiaocheng fifth-rank holy king, not Su Yu!

And, in the next three consecutive battles, they were all Xiaocheng fifth-order holy kings.

Until the fifth battle, Yang Fan would rather choose Dacheng fifth-rank saint king of the same rank instead of Su Yu!

Su Yu didn't think that Yang Fan was thinking of him and helped him enter the top ten.

If there is no accident, Yang Fan will save the weakest Su Yu until the end to ensure that the final battle is foolproof!

After all, if he loses at this moment, there is still room for maneuver. With the prestige of the four elders, he can temporarily change the rules of the next round of assessment, so that he can return to the ring, and no one will criticize him.

But if you lose to the same level in the final battle, then you will have no chance!

Therefore, I would rather challenge the same level at this moment, but also leave Su Yu at the end as a stepping stone!

Do you use me as a stepping stone? Su Yu's eyes flickered with coldness!

The battle between Yang Fan and the fifth-rank holy king was wonderful.

Even though he was facing a strong man of the same level as himself, but a pair of red flame pupils was really troublesome.

After fifty rounds of fighting between the two, Yang Fan finally gained the upper hand and swept the opponent off the ring!

The Fourth Elder nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief, everything went as planned.

So far, the ten battles are over.

Eliminate ten people, and there are still ten people left.

"In the last round of competition, we will give you a pair of contestants, one-on-one duel, and five people who win will become members of Wutong Abyss!" The fourth elder announced, and temporarily added: "At that time, the accumulated points can also be used as a reference."

Everyone was puzzled by the last sentence.

However, the distribution of opponents will start soon, and the four elders will take the initiative to distribute.

Su Yu noticed that the opponents assigned to the four default disciples were not default disciples, but disciples outside the default.

Moreover, there is no coincidence, no coincidence, but it happens to be the one that can win steadily!

The default disciple of the peak fifth-rank saint king, and the Dacheng fifth-rank saint king.

Like Mo Wu, a disciple who surpasses the Holy King will fight against the peak fifth-order Holy King.

Even, in order to ensure that everything is lost, the Fourth Elder did not arrange Tang Yixuan, the sixth-rank Saint King, for the four inner-designated disciples.

Therefore, Tang Yixuan was fighting against a non-introduced disciple.

And without any suspense, Su Yu's opponent was indeed Yang Fan!

When announcing the distribution of the two of them, the Fourth Elder glanced at Su Yu intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of revenge.

Su Yu shook his head secretly, the dignified elder has such a narrow mind!

Shamelessly ask for things from disciples, but if they fail to ask for something, they actually do harm secretly. The darkness of the heart is disgusting!

Looking at the top ranks of the sect, the ugliest Second Elder is the most admirable.

Among the high-ranking members of the sect that I had contact with, the sect master had a dignified appearance, but was actually timid, worried about offending the Great Elder, so he watched Su Yu be beheaded by the Great Elder with cold eyes.

The third elder used the rewards to coax the disciple into accepting the task of the group of six who escaped death. Although he looked serious on the outside, he regarded the disciple's life as worthless in his heart.

Not to mention the Great Elder, Fourth Elder and Ten Elder.

In such a large sect, the only trustworthy person is the second elder.

With such a sect, it is difficult for Su Yu to have a sense of belonging.

At this point, the group arena finally started.

The first is Tang Yixuan's attack, and the opponent is a Dacheng fifth-order holy king.

Standing in the arena, Tang Yixuan stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the opponent coldly: "Do you want me to invite you down, or go down by yourself?"

The opponent's Dacheng fifth-rank Saint King smiled wryly, sighed that he was unlucky, and took the initiative to admit defeat!

Dacheng fifth-rank holy king is too far away from sixth-rank holy king!

Then there was Mo Wu, the four core disciples of the sect, the dragon transforming powerhouse, such a transcendent existence, the peak fifth-order saint king, had no choice but to admit defeat before he even made it to the ring.

The other two pre-determined disciples also defeated the enemy quickly with absolute crushing advantage.

The seemingly long five battles ended in four at a jaw-dropping speed in the blink of an eye!

In the end, there is only the last game left. [,! ]!

Yang Fan, the default disciple, will fight against Su Yu!

One became a fifth-order holy king, and the other became a fourth-order holy king.

The gap is as big as clouds and mud.

Whoosh—

Yang Fan took the lead on the ring, with a bit of teasing in his sharp eyes: "Come up and fight, Su Yu!"

After finishing speaking, his lips twitched, and made a few lip-speaking words indistinctly.

Outsiders didn't pay attention, only Su Yu understood it.

That's three words - stepping stones!

Fourth Elder, a stepping stone for his disciples!

With slightly cold eyes, Su Yu stepped onto the ring with a calm expression: "Stepping stone? I hope you don't trip over the stepping stone!"

The eyes of the two collided, and the fighting spirit instantly burned!