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Chapter 2222 Challenge

"I will not force you to admit defeat, but I respect your choice. This is just my suggestion. In cultivation, living is more important than anything else. If you don't even have the opportunity to enter the spiritual realm to practice for the sake of one breath, then the gain outweighs the loss.

"Ye Xiong said seriously.

The spiritual realm is opened once every five years, and it takes another five years to recover the spiritual energy. In other words, the next time you want to enter, it will be ten years later.

If you lose such a good opportunity to practice because of a moment of anger, it is really not worth it.

"Master, I listen to you. If you encounter Jian Wuhen and Luo Chongyang, just admit defeat." Xuetu replied.

Xuetu's experience is different from Zhuo Wushuang. Zhuo Wushuang is a prince and has a distinguished status. Even if he does not enter the spiritual realm to practice, there are other ways to practice, but he can't. Thirty years of imprisonment has made him lose a lot. If he doesn't do it now,

If you strive for opportunities, you may not necessarily get the chance to ascend in this life.

Zhuo Wushuang said nothing, but judging from his attitude, he would definitely not admit defeat.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Ye Xiong took Zhuo Wushuang and Xuetu to the back mountain forest, where a giant ban covering dozens of kilometers had been set up.

Such a big restriction consumes a lot of energy stones. It can be seen that the Immortality Sect has spent a lot of money for this top ten competition.

Outside the ban, countless disciples gathered around, almost all of them came, totaling thousands of people.

Normally, the Changsheng Sect is quiet and not very popular, but once something big happens and all the disciples show up together, the pomp is not comparable to that of ordinary sects, and the details of the Changsheng Sect are completely exposed.

Nangong Han was suspended in the sky above the giant restriction, waiting for the twenty-four top disciples to report in front of him.

Ye Xiong led the two of them to the forbidden area.

Nangong Han asked: "Do you two know the rules?"

"I know, the Pavilion Master has told us." Xue Tu replied.

Zhuo Wushuang also nodded.

Nangong Han took out two number plates from his body and handed them over. They were numbers 23 and 24.

"These two are your number plates. If someone challenges you later, they will call your number, and you can choose whether to challenge or not."

The two took over the number plates, Zhuo Wushuang No. 23, Xue Tu No. 24.

"Please join the formation."

Zhuo Wushuang and Xuetu entered the formation and came to a corner of the formation.

Within a moment, all twenty-four people got their numbers and entered the formation.

"Everyone, be quiet."

Nangong Han's voice was like a bell, and he said loudly: "In order to avoid strong encounters, we have made some changes in the top ten competition this year. We will conduct the challenge in a challenging manner. The challenge starts from the first person. Those who lose can challenge the next one, and lose again.

There is another chance. If you fail the challenge twice in a row, you will be eliminated... In the middle, each disciple has a chance to pause and ask the Pavilion Master for advice. This is a humane consideration after we have thought about it..."

Nangong Han explained the rules of the competition once and clearly, so that everyone outside could understand them clearly.

"I announce the start of the competition, and the starting challengers will be last year's first person, Jian Wuhen of Jiange."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers from the audience, and many people screamed and kept shouting Jian Wuhen's name.

Although Jian Wuhen's imprisonment greatly reduced his popularity, it must be said that his popularity is still unmatched by others.

Jian Wuhen walked up from the crowd, looked at Xue Tu in the distance, and said, "I challenge No. 24."

Xuetu had known for a long time that he would challenge him, and he also wanted to fight, but when he thought about what the Pavilion Master said, his impatience would mess with his big plans. If he was accidentally injured when fighting, it would be troublesome.

"I surrender." Xue Tu said loudly.

There were boos in the audience.

"Trash, you don't even dare to fight, trash."

"Not a man, you coward."

"Coward."

All kinds of curses and taunts were heard.

"Admit defeat on the 24th. Next, you must challenge an opponent. If you fail to challenge two consecutive opponents, you will be eliminated, so I hope you challenge carefully... If you are not sure who to challenge, you can request one

Pavilion Master, you only have one chance." Nangong Han said.

"No need, I challenge No. 10." Xue Tu said.

"No. 10 is a disciple of the Shentong Pavilion. Xue Tu knows his strength quite well. Among the top twenty-four, he is considered a relatively weak one."

In fact, among the top twenty-four, everyone has a rough idea of ​​the combat prowess of each disciple.

"I will fight." Disciple No. 24 said.

"Disciple No. 24 is ready to fight. Please compete with the two in the middle."

Nangong Han flicked his finger, and in the middle of the restriction, another restriction suddenly appeared as a fighting platform.

The two flew down to the battle platform and began to compete.

The strength of this disciple No. 24 is similar to Jian Xi, the disciple of Jiange who was defeated by Xue Tu. With Xue Tu's current strength, he could be easily defeated.

Next, disciple No. 10 challenged two people in succession, but failed to succeed in the challenge and became the first disciple to be eliminated.

"It was Jiange just now, now it's Shentong Pavilion's turn to choose. Luo Chongyang, you choose the challenger." Nangong Han said.

Luo Chongyang stood up, pointed at Netherworld and said, "Female monk No. 15."

"Female monk No. 15, Luo Chongyang challenges you, can you fight?" Nangong Han asked.

"If you don't accept it, give up." You Ming refused without hesitation.

In the eyes of many people, her rejection was logical. After all, among all the people in the formation, she was at the lowest level, the only monk with only the late-stage Golden Core strength.

"On the 15th, you admit defeat, please choose a challenger." Nangong Han said.

You Ming stood up, pointed at a disciple of Jiange, and said: "I choose No. 11."

She is not afraid of Luo Chongyang, but she just doesn't want to fight hard with him. Facing an opponent like him, she may be injured even if she wins.

However, she will not let go of the other disciples of Jiange and Shentong Pavilion.

She wanted to make sure that no one of the disciples of Jiange, except Jian Wuhen, would enter the top ten.

"Challenge me, are you sure?" Disciple No. 11 stood up, his face full of cold pride.

In Jiange, he was the only disciple second only to Jian Wuhen. It was only natural that he would be among the top ten. She dared to challenge him. Wasn't she looking for death?

"That's right, it's you." Netherworld's figure flashed and landed on the battlefield.

"I will make you pay the price." No. 11 turned into a stream of light and landed opposite her.

The two faced each other, waiting for Nangong Han's order.

Nangong Han was about to give the order when No. 11 suddenly said: "Master, does this disciple have something to ask?"

"What happened?" Nangong Han asked.

"Are there any restrictions on the competition? The other party is the wife of the Tiandao Pavilion Pavilion Master. What if I accidentally take off her clothes or cut off one of her arms and the Tiandao Pavilion Pavilion Master comes to settle the score with me?

?" No. 11 joked.

As soon as this statement came out, there was a roar in the audience, and everyone laughed.

"Senior Brother Zhao, please take off your clothes. I want to see it."

"It doesn't matter if you take off your clothes, just don't fuck his wife inside."

Various voices sounded, all laughing.

No one noticed that You Ming's face began to turn cold.

"There is no limit. As long as the opponent does not admit defeat, he will continue to attack. However, if the opponent admits defeat and continues to hurt, he will be punished and disqualified..." Nangong Han replied.


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