Dianwan is on the field!

The audience was quiet, the last time Dian Wan held his head and defeated an outer disciple, although many outer disciples felt that Dian Wan was just a coincidence to defeat a careless enemy, but there were also many people who felt that this was not a coincidence, but a strategy carefully arranged by Dian Wan.

After all, the last battle was so coincidental that it was hard to believe it was a coincidence.

Therefore, from this battle, you can judge the true strength of Dian Wan, whether it is all by luck or by careful thinking to defeat the opponent.

Dian Wan's opponent is an old man, yes, after cultivating all his life, he finally got to the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, such a guy should be turned away, after all, the older he gets, the lower his achievements will be, maybe he will die of old age before he has time to reach the realm of Qi training.

But this old man was able to enter the Fire Poison Immortal Palace and become an outer disciple, obviously this old man also had two brushes.

The old man smiled at Dian Wan and said, "Young man, find someone to greet me, this old man, how about I win this battle? ”

Dian Wan didn't speak, still looking exhausted, as if a lot of energy had been consumed.

Dian Wan didn't speak, the old man on the other side didn't speak, and neither side made a move, just stood in the middle of the field, waiting for the other party to make a move.

At first, many of the outer disciples felt quite nervous, and felt that the atmosphere was so oppressive that they couldn't breathe, but after this kind of star-to-eye situation lasted for ten minutes, all the bullshit tension dissipated, and turned into bursts of boos.

It seems that both sides can't figure out the details of the other party, so they don't want to be the first to make the first move, so as not to expose their own details. But such a stop is ten minutes, which is too much.

These two guys are shameless!

The boos are getting louder and louder, Dian Wan is still expressionless, and the old man on the other side is gradually a little stunned, after all, the old man still needs a face, not like Dian Wan who doesn't have a face at all.

Twenty minutes later, sweat was rolling down the old man's forehead, and the boos around him were shocking, and even the outer monks began to scold.

The old man glanced at Dian Wan on the other side, and then found in despair that Dian Wan was asleep, snoring, and falling asleep standing like that.

The old man was desperate and happy in his heart, he knew very well his strength level, among the entire outer disciples, the old man was estimated to be the third-to-last level, so he didn't dare to strike first, but now it was different, Dian Wan fell asleep.

Now he just needs to sneak around, go behind Dian Wan's back and attack, and use the poison that the senior brother gave them to sneak attack.

There is a huge difference in the strength of their group, and the strength of the pavilion madness is naturally strong enough, but with two guys who have little combat power, with the example of Hao Zheng before, this tells all the outer disciples, even if there is a particularly strong and outstanding monk in the three people in a team or even a monk in the Qi refining realm, it is useless, because the best-of-three system has wiped out the prominent role of the individual, unless there are two outer disciples in the top five rankings like Uncle Zixun.

Because of this, Ting Mad took out his poison and distributed it to the two junior disciples, it is possible to make a martial artist become a treasure pill of qi refining cultivators, who doesn't want it?

The old man couldn't bear to move slightly, like a dragonfly dotting water, connecting dots under his feet, and after three or four strokes, he went around to the back of Dian Wan.

Dian Wan didn't seem to notice it at all, and was still asleep.

The old man was overjoyed, but at the same time he was a little more careful, after all, he really didn't believe that anyone would fall asleep in such a arena.

The old man got closer and closer to Dian Wan's back, and at this time, the boos around him disappeared in an instant, and they became silent.

All the hearts of the people followed the footsteps of the old man and approached Dian Wan step by step.

All of them felt the sense of oppression and tension that the mountain rain was coming.

Seeing that the old man was behind Dian Wan, his palm shook slightly in the air, and then a puff of pink medicine appeared in his palm, and he slapped Dian Wan on the back.

The old man's eyes already showed the joy of victory.

Even if Dian Wan was prepared, even if Dian Wan really set a trap and waited for him to take the bait, the old man was not afraid at all.

Because the old man's slap may not be very powerful, but the power of the pink poison on it is not small, and the pavilion madness has covered it up for them, and this pink medicine foam is sprinkled on the bird's body, and a big hole is burned in the bird's body in a blink of an eye.

The power of this foam can be imagined.

Although there was a precedent before that this medicine foam quilt Zixiong's fat body was cracked, in the eyes of the old man, it was not easy to encounter this kind of precedent once, and it was too difficult to touch it twice.

Seeing that the old man's slap was about to slap on Dian Wan.

Dian Wan suddenly opened his sleepy eyes and disappeared again.

The outer disciples who were watching around widened their eyes one by one, and then these guys were about to scold, when they saw Dian Wan squatting down with his head in his hands again, and the old man's palm that was close at hand directly wiped Dian Wan's scalp and slapped it.

The powder flew, but it failed to stick to Dian Wan's scalp, at this time, Dian Wan, who was holding his head, stood up suddenly, and his head hit the old man's forearm, this time the force was very fierce, and Dian Wan stretched out his hand, one hand directly grabbed the old man's palm, and the other hand directly pinched the old man's elbow, and violently forced, the old man's elbow was directly broken, and the old man's hand was pressed on the old man's face.

There was a hissing sound, followed by the old man's miserable howl, seeing that the old man's face was gone, Dian Wan was also kind, and quickly pinched the old man's collar and threw the old man back to Tingfang's side.

Ting Crazy had already prepared the antidote, after all, the poison was fierce, and no one wanted to kill anyone, but he didn't expect it to be prepared for his own people.

Dian Wan's actions shocked all the people present, originally these outer disciples felt that Dian Wan was a bad seed, especially the last time Dian Wan squatted on the ground with his head in the battle, it was simply a symbol of the bad seed, although some people speculated that Dian Wan was a master of using yin tricks, but after all, it was just speculation, when the picture of Dian Wan's fierce shot was really placed in front of them, they were still shocked, especially the picture of Dian Wan pinching the old man's hand and pressing the poison in the old man's hand on his face, which made people shudder。

At this time, when I went to see Dian Wan again, Dian Wan still looked drowsy, and this time he looked even more tired, and it could be said that he dragged his body back behind Uncle Tonghuo.

Huang Yi looked at Dian Wan blankly.

In fact, Huang Yi knew that Dian Wan was very powerful, and he always knew it, but he didn't expect Dian Wan to hate it so much, the old man's face was burned, and his eyes were burned white, and the picture was too vicious.

"Monster, it must be a monster!" Huang Yi became more and more convinced in his heart that Dian Wan was a monster in human form.

The ensuing battle was completed in half a day. All the monks went back to their dwellings to rest.

Back at his residence, Huang Yi began to suffer from the sound of snoring and chirping again.

Huang Yi has always felt that this world is fair, as long as you pay, you will gain, as long as you work hard, you can surpass others, but now, his faith has been shaken, and he suddenly feels that this world is unfair!

He Huang Yi has been cultivating hard every day, but he has suffered repeated setbacks, and these two guys have never finished eating, and the other has slept all day, all of them are unenterprising things, but these two guys have won repeatedly, can this be called fair?

Huang Yi shook his head vigorously to drive away these thoughts, Huang Yi's psychological element is very strong, and a short period of confidence shaking cannot defeat him, and controlling his feelings is what he is best at.

Huang Yi walked out of the room, scooped a scoop of water in the water tank at the door, drank it in one gulp, and then began to start cultivating from the most basic blood quenching.

"Defeat is short-lived, victory is inevitable, Huang Yi, if you want to walk out of a road to heaven, you must overcome these many obstacles in front of you! As long as you can control your own emotions and don't do stupid things, with your wisdom and intelligence, your future achievements will definitely be higher than the sky!" Huang Yi muttered in his mouth, slowly closed his eyes, and there was a loud sound of the surging river on his body, and he began to cultivate.

Dian Wan, who was lying on the emperor, opened his eyes slightly, and then closed them again, and Zixiong, who was in the corner of the bed, also stopped his chopsticks, and then continued to eat.

The sunrise of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace is half an hour earlier than that of the Fire Poison Mountain, because the Fire Poison Immortal Palace is very high, very high, standing in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace and looking down, it is a land shrouded in darkness, and the darkness in the distance is being killed by the golden light little by little, and it is slowly and methodically retreating.

In short, the sun should come or come back, no matter how dignified the darkness is and cannot be broken, when the sun kills, the golden light is everywhere.

Huang Yi didn't miss the time, and after packing up, he walked at the door and waited, and after a while, Zixiong and Dian Wan walked out of the room.

Huang Yi didn't say anything, he had always thought that he was the commander and guardian of the three outer disciples under Master Tonghuo, and he liked the feeling of standing in the middle of the three people.

But this wonderful feeling was shattered when they arrived at the old arena.

The new ranking came out, Zixiong's ranking took a step further and became the fifteenth, and Dian Wan also instantly increased his popularity, especially the picture of Dian Wan grabbing the old man's hand and pressing it on the old man's face was too shocking.

Therefore, Dian Wan's ranking has also changed, it used to be forty-nine, but now it is directly in the twentieth, as for Huang Yi, he is still not on the list.

Huang Yi shook his head with a wry smile, and then took out another list of each team's rankings to look at, and then saw the word Tonghuo ranked eleventh.

Although Huang Yi was mentally prepared, when he saw that comment, Huang Yi still had a feeling that the sky was falling, and he wanted to find a place where no one was there to cry.

I saw that the short comment said: "Zixiong is strong and strong, Dian Wan's strength is extraordinary, Huang Yi, useless waste, incompetent, Huang Yi dragged the whole team back."

Huang Yi knocked his head hard, trying his best to suppress the various emotions and miscellaneous thoughts that fluctuated in his heart, so that he could stay awake.

The draw will begin again.

This time, the draw is still Huang Yi's hands.

Huang Yi pinched out a nine.

The more it came, the more exciting the battle became, and this time there were even many inner disciples who came to see the excitement.

The arena was full of seats, and if he won this one, he would be in the top five among the outer disciples, and even if there was no reward, it would be a good opportunity to make a name for himself.

Of course, the most important thing is to become the key cultivation target of the Immortal Palace, this big competition itself is to touch the foundation of the outer disciples, once the Great Dao Seed can be created, the Immortal Palace will spare no effort to help him grow, and strive to enter the flesh as soon as possible, and finally condense into a golden pill to set foot in Shangyou.

For a mortal sect, how many Jindan monks have been supplied to Shangyou is the ultimate assessment target for these mortal sects.