Although the stout male cultivator is a Taoist cultivator, his fighting methods are very tricky, and his moves are ruthless and fierce, which looks like a means of demon cultivation.

"It is rumored that he is a disciple of a demon cultivator elder of the Zhengyan Sect." Wen Hanyu's voice sounded at the right time, answering Yan Xiao's doubts.

Yan Xiao frowned, and looked at Yan Chuhan, who was very embarrassed in the ring, with some concern.

Blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth, and it was obvious that the internal injuries were not light, but she still insisted on dodging the other party's movements while trying to threaten the other party.

This silly girl. Yan Xiao sighed silently in his heart. Rao is how afraid she is of fighting in the audience, and after she gets on the court, she will not easily show this fear, let alone take the initiative to admit defeat. This is the pride of being the child of a young monk.

In the ring, the referee is not allowed to kill anyone, and this is in the territory of the Yaoguang faction, so Yan Chuhan will not be in danger of life. Except in the case of human life, the referee may not interfere with any non-foul behavior in the fight. It's just that in addition to killing people, there are thousands of ways to make people miserable.

For example, the meridians are exhausted.

If there is no panacea, the meridians will be completely wasted, and I am afraid that they will never be able to cultivate. One can imagine what kind of despair this was for the monks.

But now, Yan Chuhan is experiencing such despair.

The stout male cultivator on the opposite side made tricky and ruthless moves, hitting all her valves and meridians, and she couldn't even lift her aura a little. She knew what it meant, many things didn't have to be experienced by herself, and as the daughter of the Yuanying Monk, she knew many things that the monks of the same rank didn't know.

The more she knew, the more scared she became. She said that Chuhan was so useless, she was afraid of the fighting method, and her mother was abolished in the fighting method, and she couldn't bear it and committed suicide.

"Bang-" Yan Chuhan was hit by a stout male cultivator and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Stinky little girl, I'm going to let you taste what your mother tasted too." The stout male cultivator's eyes were ruthless, but there was a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes.

He lifted his feet, and with the power of thunder, he was about to step on the dantian of Yan Chuhan.

"No!" Yan Xiao and Wen Hanyu exclaimed at the same time, and none of the Yaoguang disciples in the audience were not frightened, and they asked the referee to stop them. When this foot goes down, the dantian of Yan Chuhan is wasted.

Yan Chuhan, who was already weak, was suddenly stunned when he heard the words of the stout male cultivator.

"How would you know." Her mouth moved, and the sound was not loud, but it was enough to reach the ears of the stout male cultivator.

Yan Xiao saw Yan Chuhan's fingertips move slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief fiercely, which provoked Wen Hanyu's surprised side eyes.

"Seeing that you are like this, I will tell you with great mercy." The stout male cultivator squinted, suddenly became interested, and put down the foot that was about to step on Yan Chuhan's dantian.

"Your mother was abolished by my master, and you will be abolished by me." Suddenly, the stout male cultivator raised his leg again, ready to repeat his old trick, but he didn't notice that his movements were like a slow-motion replay in the eyes of everyone. As far as Chu Han is concerned, he took advantage of this gap to turn around and jump up from the ground.

Yan Chuhan is the daughter of Yuanying Monk, and her fighting methods have always been an obstacle for her, but it does not mean that she has few fighting methods.

On the contrary, in order to let his daughter have enough means to defend herself, Ming Zhen Daojun stuffed the magic weapons, talismans, and spell cheats to Yan Chuhan without hesitation, but the fighting experience could not be stuffed into her head.

The moment she turned around, Yan Chuhan was not idle at all, she remembered what Yan Xiao told her when she was fighting with her that day, don't let go of any gap in the opponent.

The stout male cultivator who was controlled by the medicinal powder that Yan Xiao gave her didn't give her an excellent gap at this time

Yan Chuhan no longer hesitated, quickly took out a handful of talisman seals from the Qiankun bag, and threw them at the stout male cultivator.

Those talismans were not ordinary, and the purple figure of the stout male cultivator was instantly wrapped in various colors of aura. For a while, it was impossible to see the situation in the ring.

I only knew that after the roar, the stout male cultivator was bound by the vines, his skin was black, his feet were deep in the quagmire that came out of nowhere, and his eyes were so dark that they were about to burst into flames.

"This ......" The Yaoguang disciples who were watching were stunned, they didn't expect that their Uncle Yan \ Master Yan would have such a big reversal. If you don't agree with this word, you can throw the talisman seal, and you can throw it without hesitation or distress, and the foundation building monk of the entire Yaoguang Sect is probably only one person.

Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment, and he was also in a trance. She didn't expect Yan Chuhan to be so cruel. So many talismans were thrown away, and they were even more ferocious than when she dealt with the bronze crocodile in the Heavenly Mandate Sect.

But who makes the competition, there is no rule that you can't throw the talisman, right? It's just that I'm afraid no one expected anyone to throw talisman seals like this, and they are not low-level talismans. Rao is quite knowledgeable, and the referee is also a little dumbfounded. After being reminded by Yan Xiao, I remembered that it was Yan Chuhan who announced the winner.

The situation has been decided, Yan Xiao saw that Yan Chuhan seemed to be about to lose his strength, greeted Wen Hanyu, and the two jumped into the twelfth ring and hugged Yan Chuhan down.

After exploring Yan Chuhan's meridians, Yan Xiao finally understood why Yan Chuhan threw the talisman seal without hesitation.

Her dantian was empty, and her meridians were a little fragmented, if she didn't throw the talisman seal, she might not even be able to use the magic weapon.

Yan Xiao gasped, hurriedly took out the glass bottle, and sent Yan Chuhan to Mingzhen Daojun's place.

As soon as he flew half a way, Yan Xiao was intercepted in mid-air.

"Chu Han!" The face of the person who came was full of anger, and the moment his eyes came into contact with Yan Chuhan, he was full of distress. This person's smile has been seen before, and his demeanor can't hide his worries and distress at the moment, he is Yan Chuhan's father - Mingzhen Daojun.

"Master Mingzhen!" When Yan Xiao saw Mingzhen Daojun, he hurriedly handed Yan Chuhan to the other party carefully, followed him all the way to the door of his cave mansion.

"Yan Xiao, that person ......" Wen Hanyu helped Yan Xiao with a hand earlier, and carefully hugged Yan Chuhan to the glass bottle, and at this moment, he also followed him to the Mingzhen Dao Jundong Mansion.

At the mention of that person, Yan Xiao only felt that there was a cluster of evil fire in his heart. She showed a rare ruthless look: "That person must not be let go." ”

What about the disciples of the Zhengyan Sect? The friend who hurt her Yan Xiao, if he was allowed to walk out of the door of the Yaoguang Sect, then her Yan Xiao would really be a soft persimmon.

What's more, that person seems to have deliberately targeted Yan Chuhan. Then, let him give a good account of who instructed him to do this.

"Count me in." Wen Hanyu patted Yan Xiao's shoulder, and that expression seemed a little serious to Yan Xiao.

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