Chapter 115: Bai Fenghua Seriously Injured (1)

Chang Qing returned to the waiting seat, wiped his right hand on the storage ring, and took out a low-grade Qi Benefiting Pill and took it.

Just now, more than 100 wooden thorns were condensed twice in succession, consuming a lot of his mana, and at this time, he still had two percent of the mana in his body.

The other people sitting on the waiting table all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts when they saw Chang Qing take the pill.

Chang Qing's performance on the stage just now was somewhat unexpected by these old disciples.

In the ranking battles of the past few years, they were all fought by these old disciples, and there were few new disciples.

This time, not only did the new disciples enter the top 100, but judging by the strength he showed on the stage just now, it should only be a part.

Whether it was the participating or the disciples watching the battle, they were all guessing how much strength Chang Qing had hidden.

If Chang Qing still seemed calm and relaxed after performing such a mana-consuming move, then the old disciples who participated in the battle would have to weigh it.

Now, Chang Qing's action of taking the pill to regulate pranayama is like giving them a shot in the arm, making them think that Chang Qing is also the end of the crossbow after using this giant tree.

"You can't be beaten, if you meet this person, use the method of wandering to fight him!" Many old disciples who had already advanced to the next round had thought of tactics to deal with Changqing in their hearts.

"In the fourth round, No. 15 Bai Fenghua played against No. 32 Chi Hu. ”

The deacon's voice came to Changqing's ears.

His expression moved, and he turned to look at the C-shaped jade platform.

"Chi Hu! This person is not easy to mess with! He is an old disciple who has been in the sect for six years, and he has been staying in the ninth layer of qi refining for more than three years, and he is extremely fierce, and some senior brothers call him 'Crazy Tiger'!"

On the waiting seat, someone spoke.

"Oh, you know this guy, what kind of cruel method?" asked the person next to him curiously.

"Once, he took over a task to hunt the disciples of the Red Blood Palace, at that time, this Chi Hu was only refining qi at the seventh layer, and the task he received was to kill a disciple of the eighth layer of the Red Blood Palace's qi refining, in order to complete this task, he lurked for two months in the place where the demon cultivator frequented, and finally under the carelessness of the demon cultivator, he fought for his injuries for three months, successfully killed the demon cultivator, and finally skinned the demon cultivator to show the public, so the senior brothers in the sect secretly called him 'Mad Tiger'!"

"It was his crazy actions that made the sect elders feel that his methods were no different from those of demon cultivation, and they didn't like him very much, causing him to cultivate to the ninth level of qi refining, and no peak was willing to accept him, and Zhuji Dan never gave it to him!"

"Hey! His methods are indeed a bit excessive, but the other party is a demon cultivator, and the sect is a little unreasonable to treat him like this!"

"Who knows! That's something the elders think about, and it's not about us!"

"This Chi Hu doesn't care, since he advanced to the ninth layer of qi refining, he has participated in the ranking battle of the Flying Star List for three consecutive years, and has won the reward of Zhuji Dan twice, the rules of the Flying Star List are here, and the sect can't ignore the reward that should be given to him, but Chi Hu is also unlucky, and he failed to build the foundation twice in a row, this year is his last chance to compete for the Flying Star Ranking, and this ranking battle is lively. The one who spoke first was a little gloating, glad that his first opponent hadn't met Chi Hu.

Several people around Chang Qing were talking.

Hearing what these people said about Chi Hu, Chang Qing felt that Bai Fenghua might be a little bad.

At this time, Bai Fenghua and Chi Hu were already standing facing each other on the stage.

Bai Fenghua was still dressed in white, his face was calm, and he was full of merry.

Chi Hu was dressed in a black robe, bareheaded, and had a hideous scar on his face, from the eyebrows on the left side of his face to the corner of his mouth on the right side of his face, like a centipede crawling on his face.

The whole person looks fierce and vicious.

Bai Fenghua looked at Chi Hu's appearance and couldn't help frowning slightly.

The person in front of him didn't have the immortal posture of an orthodox monk, but looked more like an evil person.

Originally, cultivators, after being injured, could use a panacea to eliminate the scars left by the injuries on their bodies, but Chi Hu did not do this and left the scars on his face all the time.

This scar was left by him when he was refining the seventh layer of qi and hunting the demon cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining.

He believes that this scar can keep him in mind the pain of that day, and can motivate him to be more attentive and assiduous in his cultivation.

However, at this time, Chi Hu's mood was very angry, because before the ranking battle began, the sect announced that the old disciples could only participate in the ranking battle of the Flying Star List three times at most.

For some reasons, the first two foundation building failures of his own, and Chi Hu also understood that his character was disliked by the elders of the sect.

If you want to get Tsukidan from them, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, and the only chance is this last ranking battle.

Zhuji Dan, I am determined to win! Chi Hu roared angrily in his heart.

"The battle begins!" the deacon of the C-shaped Yutai announced the start of the battle.

Bai Fenghua flipped his wrist, and a long sword with a simple shape appeared in his hand, and he said: "This sword is called Qingying, a high-grade magic weapon, extremely sharp, Senior Brother Chi be careful!"

Chi Hu raised his eyebrows, took out his spirit poison flag, and opened his mouth to shout: "If you want to fight, you can fight!

This spirit poison banner is also a high-grade magic weapon, refined from dozens of poisons and fourth-order demon beast leather, and it is an extremely powerful magic weapon in Chi Hu's hands.

Because he was determined to take Zhujidan, Chi Hu couldn't take care of it so much, so he showed his housekeeping skills in this round.

Chi Hu was talking, but his hands were not slow, and with a slight shake of the spirit poison flag, a green poisonous gas struck towards Bai Fenghua.

Bai Fenghua was stunned by Chi Hu's words, and was slightly angry in his heart, he kindly reminded him, but he didn't know what to do, so don't blame yourself for being spicy.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a stream of green gas coming, and he knew that this gas must contain dangerous poisons, and he opened his mouth and reprimanded: "Hmph!

The Clear Shadow Sword in his hand shook, and the sword body was suddenly covered with white flames, and the fire sword slashed away against the poisonous gas, and a hideous fire dragon burst out from the tip of the sword, opening its mouth to swallow the green gas.

"I'm a disciple of Yang Qingfeng, don't you know that my Yang Qingfeng's Fire Bathing Sword Technique is the nemesis of these crooked ways of you!" Bai Fenghua laughed.

I saw that after the fire dragon swallowed the green gas, it made a sizzling sound, and a foul smell emanated.

After the fire dragon swallowed this green gas, it was castrated and pounced towards Chi Hu.

Chi Hu knew that he was going to suffer when Bai Fenghua used the fire bathing sword technique, and secretly hated himself in his heart for not asking about the origin of this person, and he was restrained as soon as he came to power.

The poison in his own spiritual poison banner is the fire-based exercises.

Seeing the fire dragon rushing towards him, he no longer used the spirit poison banner to resist, but quickly took out a mirror and looked at the fire dragon.

The mirror emitted a burst of gray gas, blocking the fire dragon in mid-air, and the fire dragon gradually lost its spirituality and slowly dissipated.

Bai Fenghua's face did not change color, the fire sword technique was unfolded, and the whole person was like a god of fire descending to earth, wrapped in flames and rushing towards Chi Hu. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Evergreen Immortal Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.