Chapter 442: The Strength of Medicine Saint's Followers
Today is the semi-finals of the World Martial Arts Association.
Any strong man at the Martial Saint level will directly advance to the semi-finals without having to participate in two preliminary rounds.
Hua Qiu rushed to Yanchao Stadium when the competition was about to begin.
Of course, Yu Xuzi, as Hua Qiu's follower, also followed happily.
After experiencing last night, he was overwhelmed with Hua Qiu and was very respectful, and truly regarded Hua Qiu as his master.
He took it for granted that he was a great honor to be his own companion and was complacent.
Especially Hua Qiu's pill directly restored him to his peak overnight and was expected to break through to become a great monk of Jiedan. His awe of Hua Qiu is hard to describe in words.
"Brother, you came so late..."
As soon as they entered the arena, Dongfang Lan and Xuanyuan Qing came up.
"Those evil people actually said that you didn't dare to participate in the competition. You were afraid of being beaten to death on the ring so you ran away with your tail between your legs. You were so angry!" Dongfang Lan said angrily.
"If you don't come, we will even think you dare not participate in the war..." Xuanyuan Qing also said leisurely.
"Aren't I here?" Hua Qiu smiled slightly, "With those few smelly fish and rotten shrimps, why did I fear war?"
"That's right, they are the big brother's opponents? Everyone is waiting to see you teach them a lesson!"
"Who doesn't know how powerful my elder brother is? Take control of those evil martial saints every minute!" Dongfang Lan flattered.
Yu Xuzi immediately looked alert and stared at Dongfang Lan with a narrowed eyes.
This person made him feel a sense of crisis.
"Hua Qiu, who is this?" Xuanyuan Qing looked at Yu Xuzi and asked.
She could feel the extraordinary breath of Yu Xuzi.
"I am the follower of Senior Hua. Miss, please call me Yu Xuzi." Yu Xuzi bowed his hand with a smile and said.
"What? Hua Qiu's entourage?" Xuanyuan Qing was stunned.
The smile on Dongfang Lan's face suddenly became stiff.
"Submit? What kind of submit? Don't accept your master!" He was anxious and said unhappy.
"I am indeed a follower of Senior Hua, and I am willing to follow Senior Hua." Yu Xuzi smiled.
The two people's eyes wove invisible sparks in the air.
"What senior? You are much older than Hua Qiu, so he should call you senior." Xuanyuan Qing said.
"I dare not, don't dare! Miss, don't let me get rid of my husband! How can I bear such fright!" Yu Xuzi said in panic.
Xuanyuan Qing looked stunned.
Dongfang Lan looked dull.
"Damn it! I'll meet someone more shameless than me! This old man's realm is much higher than mine!" Dongfang Lan's face looked extremely ugly.
"Okay, go in." Hua Qiu said unhappily.
The four of them then walked into the audience.
Hua Qiu was the focus of the person, but as soon as he appeared, it immediately caused a sensation.
"The Medicine Saint is not afraid to fight. Isn't he here?"
"I heard that in the hotel outside Qunying Pavilion that day, the Medicine Saint killed a very powerful Martial Saint who was detached by just two or three moves! His strength had reached its peak!"
The decent warriors started to talk excitedly.
Of course, many bad eyes were also cast.
The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect, the Medicine God and the Three Martial Saints of the Evil Sect, all stared at Hua Qiu with a cold expression.
The five of them looked at each other and nodded.
It was obvious that the five had reached some kind of agreement.
"Huaqiu, thank you for your martial arts..."
Zhuge Haoran sat not far from Hua Qiu and his friends, nodded to Hua Qiu and expressed his gratitude.
He is in a good spirit.
It can be seen that he has been relieved and has walked out of the psychological shadow and will steadily improve in the future.
Hua Qiu nodded too.
"Well? The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect left his seat and walked towards the Medicine Saint. What did he want to do?"
At this time, the audience noticed the actions of the Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect and frowned.
Everyone knows that he has a grudge against Hua Qiu and is one of the martial saints who wants Hua Qiu's life the most.
Moreover, according to today's schedule, he and Hua Qiu will face each other.
"This old guy, the game hasn't started yet, what is he doing here?" Dongfang Lan Xuanyuan Qing lowered his face.
In front of everyone, the Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect walked to Hua Qiu.
He had a strong murderous intent on his body, and he showed a gloomy sneer.
Hua Qiu frowned slightly and looked at him indifferently.
"The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect, what do you want?" Dongfang Lan asked.
"Boy, you are not qualified to talk to me!" The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect glanced at him and said disdainfully.
Dongfang Lan showed anger.
The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect turned his head and stared at Hua Qiu.
"Medical Saint, I'm here just to tell you to prepare for death!" he said coldly.
"You destroy my Divine Fist Sect and destroy my true disciples. You have an irreconcilable hatred with me. I will definitely use your blood to pay tribute to them!" The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect looked ferocious.
"Today, the Medicine Saint will die!" He shouted loudly, and his voice spread throughout the gymnasium, causing an uproar.
"Damn, it's so arrogant! Did he really think he could defeat the Medicine Saint? Among the martial saints present, he was obviously the weakest!" Many people looked indignant.
The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect didn't care about this, but just sneered in a crazy way.
He made a neck wiping at Hua Qiu.
"What are you? You dare to threaten Senior Hua!" Before Hua Qiu could say anything, Yu Xuzi stood up and glared.
He showed an extremely indignant expression and scolded the Supreme Elder of the Shenquan Sect.
The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect frowned and stared at him.
"Who are you?" asked the Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect.
"I am the follower of Senior Hua!" Yu Xuzi said loudly.
"Submit?" The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect showed a sarcastic smile.
"You are so old that you call a young boy a senior and willing to be a slave. You really want to have a face!"
"Your aura is also a strong man. Such a dying useless man is worthy of your followers? I think you might as well follow me." As he said that, he laughed.
"You can insult me, but you shouldn't insult Senior Hua!"
Yu Xuzi was furious and took action directly.
He slapped the Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect with a slap.
"Hmph! Try me? Seeking death!" The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect showed disdain.
But when the palm was slapped out, his face changed drastically.
"boom!!"
A huge roar was made in Yanchao Stadium.
Yu Xuzi has now recovered to the level of the false alchemy stage. How powerful is a palm? How can an ordinary martial saint bear it?
"I'll go!" Dongfang Lan jumped up in shock, his eyes widening.
Xuanyuan Qing's mouth opened slightly.
Zhuge Haoran's expression was stagnant.
The Martial Saints who were paying attention to Hua Qiu looked stiff and showed a terrifying expression.
The audience in the gymnasium was even more stunned.
It took them a long time to burst into loud screams.
"The Supreme Elder of the Divine Fist Sect, the dignified Martial Saint... was actually slapped by the Medicine Saint's sermon!"