Chapter 110: The Old Monster Leaves Nine
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Han Yun sneered.
The black wolf really pinched him Han Yun as a soft persimmon!
If his physique hadn't broken through, it would have been a little difficult for Han Yun to fight against the king of war, but now his physique had reached level five.
In the face of the War King's attack, Han Yun was able to weaken seventy percent with his physique, and the remaining thirty percent was comparable to an ordinary war spirit attack, this attack fell on Han Yun, and it couldn't hurt Han Yun at all.
"I wanted to spare your life, but if you look for death, then I will fulfill you!"
Han Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent.
He, Han Yun, is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but for those who want his own life, Han Yun has no habit of letting go.
"Martial Immortal Battle Fist!"
"Bump!"
There was a violent collision, but Han Yun's face changed slightly.
The fist fell, and Han Yun seemed to feel that his punch had landed on the soft cotton, and the strength counterattacked, which made Han Yun feel uncomfortable as if he was about to vomit blood.
"I've seen my seniors!"
As soon as Han Yun adjusted his body, all the disciples in the martial arts arena suddenly bowed down respectfully.
"Senpai?"
Han Yun was stunned for a moment, looked intently, and saw a young man looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Who are you?"
Han Yun asked vigilantly.
"Hey, hey, hey...... My name is Lijiu, you can call me Lao Jiu, I will preside over this ring match, this big battle, let's wait a while!"
The young man looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.
Although the young man was laughing, Han Yun's expression was even more solemn, and under the Qi Observation Technique, the young man's body turned out to be a mist.
Han Yun, I can't see the anger of a teenager!
"Little guy, it's rude for you to look at other people's anger casually!"
The boy turned his head, with a faint glint in his eyes.
"You know I'm looking at your anger?"
Han Yun asked in surprise, Han Yun was even more creepy in his heart, this young man is too weird!
"The old man has been cultivating for a hundred and fifty years, and he hasn't seen anything, isn't it just the Qi Observation Technique! If you want to see the old man's Qi, your Qi Observation Technique has not yet been cultivated at home!"
Looking at Han Yun, the young man said disdainfully.
"One hundred and fifty years!"
The corners of Han Yun's mouth twitched fiercely, this young man, oh no, should be called an old guy.
This old guy has lived for more than a hundred and fifty years, and he still looks like a teenager.
"Han Yun has seen his predecessors!"
Han Yun took a deep breath and saluted respectfully.
Li Jiu said that he was already over a hundred years old, and Han Yun naturally guessed where this person came from.
Legend has it that a warrior can live for more than 300 years if he enters the Emperor of War, and if this young man is the Emperor of War, it is not easy to live to be 150 years old.
"Boy, you're very good!"
Li Jiu glanced at Han Yun and nodded appreciatively.
Seeing the young man's appreciative eyes, Han Yun's eyes were slightly weird, a teenager praised himself, this felt that Han Yun was experiencing it for the first time.
"The deity is Lijiu, you can call me the ninth old man, this ring match is presided over by the old man!"
"Leave the nine seniors!"
As soon as Li Jiu finished speaking, one after another figures suddenly rushed from outside the martial arts arena, looking at the group of people in front of him, Han Yun's expression condensed slightly.
This group of people, in addition to the elders of the Xuantian Sect, also had people from the three major forces of the ancient city of the Xia Kingdom.
"You're here!"
Li Jiu glanced at a few people lightly, and then spoke again: "According to the old rules, in the ring competition, those who have the ability to defend the ring first, and the last ten people left in the ten rings can voluntarily follow the old man to leave!"
Li Jiu looked at everyone and spoke.
"Top ten!"
The fiery eyes all fell on the old man.
Everyone knows what it means to follow the old man away!
"Hey...... It's a good thing to tell you, this time we recruit three more disciples, you have to play a little more exciting in the ring, even if you don't enter the top ten, there is still a chance!"
Li Jiu looked at everyone and said with a smile.
"What, recruit three more!"
The light in the eyes of the fat man in Yuantian skyrocketed, and Ruochu also looked at Lijiu with surprise on his face.
The martial arts arena is full of surprises.
"Isn't it very exciting, if you are excited, let's act quickly, the old man can't help it!"
Lijiu's body flashed, and suddenly appeared on the control stage, and then a deep voice sounded throughout the martial arts arena.
"Ring match, begin!"
"It's finally begun!"
"This time, my Xuantian Sect's Chief Han Feng will definitely be able to enter the top ten!"
"Hmph...... The eldest prince of my Moon Spirit Kingdom will definitely be able to enter the top ten!"
"I ......"
......
Outside the martial arts arena, there was a lot of discussion.
In the martial arts arena, there was no sound, no one went to the ring, and the first person to go up to defend the ring was undoubtedly the most disadvantaged.
Lijiu seemed to have known about this kind of scene for a long time, and began to close his eyes and recuperate in the audience.
"I'll keep the number one fight with my butcher's knife!"
One person, one knife, slowly walked towards the No. 1 ring, and when he saw this scene, his face suddenly changed slightly.
Ring No. 1, occupied!
"Giggle...... If you don't go to the ring, then the slave family is welcome, I want a second ring!"
The Charm Bone Fairy laughed and landed in the second ring.
"My sword boy occupies the third ring!"
"I'm far away ......"
......
Ten rings, all occupied.
The Qi Observation Technique unfolded, and Han Yun could see the cultivation of each of the ten rings clearly.
No. 1 Ring Butcher Knife, Seventh-level Battle King!
The No. 2 ring charm bone fairy, the sixth-level battle king.
The No. 3 Ring Sword Prince, the sixth-level war king.
The fourth ring is far from the sky, and the fifth-level war king.
......
The last person is Ruochu, Ruochu's cultivation, and he is also a fourth-level war king, and Han Feng is at the same level.
Of the ten rings, there is not a single one to mess with.
Everyone who saw this scene suddenly began to change their faces, especially Han Feng, his face was extremely ugly, he thought he was amazingly talented, but in the end, he didn't even have a chance to defend it.
"Leaving the ninth senior, which disciple do you fall in love with?"
Qi Hao was next to Lijiu and asked with a smile.
"It's not bad, but if you want to enter the top ten, I'm afraid you have to go down to five people in this ring!"
"Go down to five!"
Qi Hao was slightly startled.
The ten people who defend the ring can be said to be the strongest ten, at least, the cultivation is the strongest.
"Some people can't look at the surface!"
Li Jiu glanced at Qi Hao lightly, his eyes suddenly swept over Han Yun, and finally landed in a corner of the martial arts arena.
In the corner, Kun Yi ignored indifferently.
"Don't look at the surface!"
Qi Hao paused slightly, and then his eyes flickered.
"Li He, I'll fight you!"
A figure jumped up, the battle was awe-inspiring, and the man fell into the ring in a dashing manner.
"The Great Prince of Jinglin Kingdom!"
Looking at the people in the ring, Han Yun was slightly stunned, and then seemed to remember something, Han Yun looked interested.
Li He, the great prince of the Moon Spirit Kingdom.
And Xuanbo is the eldest prince of Jinglin Kingdom.
Jinglin Kingdom and Yueling Kingdom are adjacent to each other, and the relationship between the two countries is not good, how can the two great princes get along peacefully when they meet!