Chapter 232 There is a sense of death that is accidentally released
Withdrawing his gaze, Yun Yanchu looked towards the entrance. At this time, except for the Yuxu Sect, there were no empty seats in the venue.
This means that there are only six Yuxu Sect members left.
It's just that the six people have been delayed in coming, and everyone on the court can't help but set off waves of discussion.
Everyone is waiting for Yuxuzong to arrive.
Almost everyone thought that Yuxu Sect would not come.
Several streaks of light quickly landed outside the field.
The disciples of the Yuxu Sect headed by Tang Hangyu all entered the arena.
The whole audience couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations when they saw Tang Hangyu resurrected from the dead.
Even the Qingyu Sect members were a little surprised.
They had not received news of Tang Hangyu's resurrection before this.
Fuyan couldn't move away, so he had to let the three of them come to the scene to see the situation.
I didn't expect to see such a horrifying scene.
Tang Hangyu's face was as usual, he looked forward and calmly led the disciples behind him into the seats of Yuxu Sect disciples.
After sitting down, Tang Hangyu didn't look anywhere else, but listened to the junior brother next to him telling what happened during his coma.
He just woke up this morning.
He originally thought he was dead, but his master told him.
That day, after Xie Linchuan pierced his heart with a sword, it was Alchemist Changxuan who came to the rescue.
And his master even found a mysterious organization to extend his life and bring him back to life.
He knew that his master must have paid a heavy price for this.
Then we can't let Yuxu Sect's efforts for so long come to an end just because of him.
So after he woke up, he didn't choose to rest and directly led his junior brothers to compete.
Tang Hangyu took out a box from the storage ring.
The master gave it to him before he left and said that if he wanted to play, he would take this pill.
Looking at this elixir that exuded a faint brilliance, Tang Hangyu knew that it was worth a lot of money.
The head of Yuxu Sect did not tell Tang Hangyu that this elixir was a gift from Chun Yuling.
As for the reason for the gift, Chun Yuling said this: "We, Yan Mingsi, have always been unhappy with Qingyu. Even if this pill is given to you by me, just slap Qingyu in the face more in the future."
Chun Yuling spoke straightforwardly, but it also made people intuitively feel her dislike for the Qingyu Sect.
The head of Yuxu Sect saw that the elixir was indeed very good, and thought that his apprentice had worked hard for so many years and should not be disqualified from the last competition because of Qingyu.
Finally, he chose to accept it and told Chun Yuling that he would definitely treat Qingyu "well".
Tang Hangyu didn't know whether he wanted to compete today or not. Recalling the last round of competition, his eyes darkened.
On the way to the competition venue, he reviewed the last round of competition. He knew Xie Linchuan and had met him in previous competitions.
He doesn't look like the kind of person who would become angry and murderous after being questioned in just a few words.
That day, he seemed more like a man possessed.
Yes! Possessed!
Thinking of this, Tang Hangyu suddenly figured it out.
He suddenly raised his eyes, startling several junior brothers around him who had been observing him secretly.
"Senior brother, are you feeling unwell?"
"Senior brother, if you can't hold on, just go back. We can do it."
"Senior brother..."
Several people were afraid that Tang Hangyu would show off his strength, so they quickly tried to persuade him.
But Tang Hangyu shook his head and said softly: "I'm fine. I just figured out something and need to inform the master."
Tang Hangyu became more and more determined in what he thought.
He raised his hand and performed a sound transmission technique, condensing what he was thinking into into a few simple words.
Use the secret technique of Yuxu Sect to directly transmit messages to the head of Yuxu Sect.
At this time, the head of Yuxu Sect, who was in the main hall, discussing with several heads and Wen Manchuan what was wrong with this competition, suddenly received the sound transmission tactic.
Sensing that it was from Tang Hangyu, the head of Yuxu Sect immediately changed his face slightly, thinking that there was something wrong with Tang Hangyu.
He directly crushed the sound transmission formula to check and heard Tang Hangyu say: "Xie Linchuan hurt someone that day. It was probably because of his inner demons."
"Inner Demon!" The head of Liuyan Sect was the first to exclaim when he heard the word "Inner Demon".
The head of Biyun Sect frowned slightly, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.
After hearing this, Wen Manchuan's expression became a little more solemn, and he became increasingly worried.
It's not that I'm worried that Xie Linchuan has inner demons or anything.
Rather, he was worried that the matter would be blamed on Qian Ming again. He did not want to be pressured by Hua Rong to execute others again.
It was too uncomfortable, he didn't handle it well enough, and his wife was still unhappy.
Wen Manchuan quietly observed Hua Rong's expression and saw a sarcastic look on his face, as if he was watching a play.
The head of Yuxu Sect did not expect this to be the content of the message. All of a sudden, several heads heard it, and they felt like they had accidentally let it out.
He cleared his throat, put away the Sound Transmission Jue and looked at a few people.
"What my disciple said is not unreasonable. What Xie Linchuan did that day was really weird. Why don't the city lord send someone to take him away and check it out?"
The head of Yuxu Sect tried to propose.
When Wen Manchuan saw him throwing the problem at him, he secretly thought bitterly that another bad thing had happened to him.
On your face, you should still show a serious and thoughtful expression.
"This is indeed the case. The city lord has sent people to take Xie Linchuan away. I believe that the head of Fuyan is sensible and will not stop him."
After Wen Manchuan said this, he immediately wrote a summons and sent it out.
Seeing someone take the order and leave, Wen Manchuan finally withdrew his gaze.
I was extremely irritable, but I still thought about leaving Hua Rong to say a few words later, at least to give him some face when he was being slandered.
After all, these people were here to discuss the competition, so naturally they didn't waste too much time on this matter.
After confirming the details of the game, several people immediately rushed to the stadium.
Five streamers of light flew down onto the five seats on the highest stage of the arena.
Wen Manchuan stood in front of the middle seat, looking down at the already overcrowded arena below.
The four heads, two on the left and two on the right, took their seats one after another.
As soon as Wen Manchuan arrived, the originally noisy arena suddenly became much quieter.
Everyone's eyes turned to Wen Manchuan.
Wen Manchuan opened his mouth after seeing this and read out the rules of the competition.
"Everyone, today's competition will use an arena challenge system. Each participating disciple will have a chance to challenge. The opponent will choose independently. Each victory in a round will be counted as one point. The last disciple standing on the field will be counted as five points each. Final Results."
Wen Manchuan's voice echoed on the field.
Every word came clearly to everyone's ears.
As the voice fell, Wen Manchuan asked: "Do you have any questions?"
Wen Manchuan's question was just a routine question. In fact, no one would ask it.
As expected, no one spoke, Wen Manchuan continued.
"Now, the disciples participating in the competition are invited to go to the arena and accept the challenge at any time."
As soon as Wen Manchuan finished speaking, the disciples from the four sects stood up and entered the arena.
There are countless possibilities in this fifth round of competition, such as fighting to consume the opponent, or accumulating points with a strong opponent and a weak opponent, etc.