A bright light flashed in Ji Qi's eyes, and the Qi Observation Technique passed over these sudden people, and he was immediately relieved. It turned out that they were just a few second-level practitioners, but they actually dared to interfere with the third-level people.
I'm really tired of living.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he sneered: "Why, you guys also want to make trouble?"
Yu Weihua laughed loudly and said: "Yes, now that Senior Brother Huo is seriously injured, it will be up to us to fight on his behalf. Do you dare to accept the fight?"
Ma Qun sighed softly and said, "Junior brother, do you know where the Arena of Life and Death is?"
Although Yu Weihua and others are famous, the Wanjian Sect has thousands of peaks and a large number of disciples.
The only people who had actually met Zheng Haotian, Yu Weihua and others were the elders from the peaks flying in the sky that day, and only a few people on each peak had met them once.
Even though the rest of the people have heard of their names, except for the disciples of the Baicao Peak sect, the rest of the Fengtou sect are basically strangers to each other.
After all, the super sect is so big that it is almost the same size as a country.
Zheng Haotian and others are just geniuses with potential, not the world-famous Zhongfeng Senior Sister like Wenren Bingying, and not everyone will go out of their way to pay attention to them.
Although Ma Qun is a disciple of Fengchufeng, he has never met them before, so he asked them like this.
The flamboyant smile on Yu Weihua's face faded. He bowed deeply to the horses and said, "Senior Brother Ma, we know."
Ma Qun's face darkened, and he said: "The Arena of Life and Death is where our Wanjian Sect resolves personal grudges. Although there is no clear distinction, those who want to be on stage at the same time are all people of the same level. You and them both
The difference between them is one level and they cannot go on stage."
His words seemed to be selfless, but everyone knew very well that he was partial to Baicao Peak.
Although the combat effectiveness between practitioners is not only related to level, the grade, spiritual weapons, various talismans on the body, and even weird equipment can all become variables that change each other's strength.
However, this situation often occurs in high-level practitioners, or in disciples who are from middle or lower peaks.
A group of second-level cultivators from an unknown peak collided with third-level cultivators from two large sects.
No one would think that Yu Weihua and others would have any chance of winning.
Lin Ting slowly walked out from Yu Weihua, he also slightly cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "Brother Ma, the life and death arena does have rules that high-level practitioners are not allowed to challenge low-level practitioners, but if it is the other way around, low-level practitioners will
But you can challenge high-level cultivators." He paused, suddenly turned around, looked at Ji Qi and the two with sharp eyes, and said: "Both of us are second-level cultivators, from the nameless peak, to the two of us.
A third-level senior brother from the outer sect challenges."
Ma Qun opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he sighed and shook his head no longer to dissuade.
Ji Qi and Wang Detian looked at each other, feeling that something was not quite right.
If Yu Weihua alone is passionate and crazy, it is somewhat understandable, but a second-level lunatic appears again, and seeing that the people behind him are expressionless and have no intention of persuading, there is something in their hearts.
Feeling uneasy.
Could it be that these people really have some powerful spiritual weapons that can transcend levels to fight with themselves?
As if sensing their fears, Lin Ting smiled disdainfully, and even a blind man could feel the contempt between his eyes and brows.
"If the two senior brothers do not dare to accept the challenge, then please leave. Oh, by the way, which sects from the outer sect do the two senior brothers come from?"
"Qian Renyuan."
"Hunyuan Gate."
As if to prevent chaos in the world, dozens of roars broke out from the crowd.
Lin Ting nodded with a smile and said: "It turns out they are two heroes from Qian Renyuan and Hunyuan Sect. Since the two heroes are unwilling to accept the challenge of life and death, I don't dare to force it."
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded unbridled from all around.
Except for some mature and prudent people, most people laughed more or less.
In the Demon Refining Cave, although murder and looting are common, this is the most direct and bloody method used by various sects to train their disciples.
Only by passing such a test can we create a truly strong person who can dominate the world. Nowadays, the elders and core disciples of various sects have their hands dripping with blood and are riddled with countless resentments.
Therefore, the grudges and grudges within the cave tower must not be brought out of the cave tower. This is also the tacit rule of all sects.
However, under current circumstances, the vast majority of people still sympathize with Baicao Feng.
Ji Qi's eyes were full of murderous intent. He looked at Lin Ting and Yu Weihua fiercely, and finally said a few words through his teeth: "Okay, let's fight."
After Lin Ting mentioned the sect they belonged to, they had no way out. If they went back in disgrace, their status in the sect would plummet, and they would never be able to stand out again.
Besides, they didn't believe in their hearts that they couldn't kill two second-level cultivators from Wuming Peak with the spiritual weapons and talismans they possessed.
The sarcasm on Lin Ting's face immediately disappeared without a trace. He said slowly: "Since you two are willing to accept the challenge, let's go without further delay."
Huo Qinggang straightened his body and said, "Junior Brother Lin."
Before he could say anything, Yu Weihua turned his head, reached out and touched his shoulder gently, saying: "Senior Brother Huo, believe us." His eyes were as clear as the sea, but as firm as the Feitian Peak:
"We will definitely avenge our senior brothers."
Huo Qinggang opened his mouth. The moment he saw this look, his heart suddenly relaxed, and the tears in his eyes could no longer hold back and flowed out.
Baicao Peak...
This nameless peak finally has its own power.
Although this power is not strong enough now, it is enough to give ordinary disciples like them hope and expectation.
He believed it.
Yu Weihua's promise was like a pillar of strength, completely calming him down.
Yue Yan took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill for him to swallow, and said: "Senior Brother Huo, take a rest first and let the potency of the medicine dissipate, so as not to leave anything behind in the future.
Hidden danger.”
Huo Qinggang nodded heavily, and then realized that his body was empty, and it seemed that he couldn't use even a trace of strength. If he hadn't been leaning on Yue Yan, he would have fallen to the ground immediately.
The horses shook their heads helplessly and said: "Everyone, since you have made up your mind, there is no need to go to the main peak. Let's duel in our back mountain."
There are similar life and death arenas in all the middle and lower peaks of Wanjian Sect, which are used for duels by most low-level disciples.
Want to enter the life and death arena of the main peak...
To put it bluntly, if you don't have a cultivation level above seventh level, you don't have the qualifications at all.
"Let's go and watch the fun..."
I don't know who it was who laughed out loud and took steps towards the far back.
More than half of the people swarmed away, but a few people shook their heads and sighed, and dispersed one after another.
In fact, whether they are those who go to watch the battle or those who leave, they are basically practitioners of lower than fifth level, sixth level or higher. Once they appear, most of them take a glance at this place and then have no interest in it anymore.
Watched.
For them, the dispute between the third level and the second level is no longer worthy of their attention.
Zheng Haotian moved with the crowd. He did not come out to recognize Yu Weihua and others, but watched everything in silence.
He was pleased to find that after not seeing each other for several months, both Yu Weihua and Lin Ting had grown tremendously, beyond his expectation.
Their progress was so obvious that it was far beyond his imagination.
A clue of this can be seen from their momentum and their steady attitude.
It can be seen from this that they must have experienced considerable training in the Demon Refining Cave, and this training is even more useful than simply swallowing the Qi Pill and practicing in seclusion.
Of course, this kind of training also comes with huge risks. If you are not careful, it is common for you to die.
Led by the horses, everyone walked for several miles and finally came to a huge high platform.
This is an exaggerated huge circular arena.
The arena is made of a solid boulder. Mysterious lines are drawn under the four corners of the arena. A faint light shines on these lines. If you don't look carefully, you may not be able to see it.
This is the protective array of the arena, which can transmit powerful power from the arena to the earth, preventing the arena from being easily damaged.
If it were not for this specially made arena, when practitioners engage in life-and-death fights, they would cause huge damage to the surrounding environment.
Arriving under the ring, the horses stepped forward and communicated with several disciples guarding them.
The people responsible for guarding the arena of life and death were only a few second- and third-level disciples who entered the room. Naturally, they did not dare to interfere in any way.
In fact, this arena is also a public property. Their task here is not to guard it, but to record it. Otherwise, they would not send such low-level disciples to take charge here.
Ma Qun was the first to take the stage. He said solemnly: "The arena of life and death has arrived. If you change your mind now, it's still too late."
Yu Weihua and Lin Ting looked at each other and smiled. They walked onto the ring step by step and said: "Brother Ma, we are willing to challenge."
Ji Qi and Wang Detian jumped onto the ring at the same time. They cupped their hands and said, "Brother Ma, we are willing to challenge."
In full view of the public, no matter whether they were willing to do so in their hearts or not, at this moment, there was no way out.
The horses sighed softly and waved their hands, and naturally someone took a pen and paper.
He stretched out his hand a little and said, "Let's sign and stamp it."
The four people stepped forward, signed with pens, and then pressed their thumbs on the ink, leaving fingerprints.
Ma Qun's eyes flashed over the names of Yu Weihua and Lin Ting, his brows jumped, and his pupils suddenly condensed.