"I can't agree." Su Yu clearly and concisely stated what he meant.
The fourth elder was slightly startled, but Su Yu refused!
"Aren't the conditions I proposed sincere enough?" the fourth elder asked calmly.
Wutong Abyss has a predetermined quota, plus additional care. In terms of value, although it is not as good as the top-grade marrow cleansing pill, it is not far behind.
Su Yu declined politely: "The elder's conditions are hard to obtain, but the disciple cannot give up the pill."
"Why?" A faint cold light flowed from the depths of the fourth elder's eyes, which was a sign of imminent anger.
"This disciple is in urgent need of a breakthrough. The high-grade marrow cleansing pill is very important to the disciple." Su Yu sighed helplessly.
For him, the top-grade marrow-cleansing pill is something he can't part with, now it's one of them!
More importantly, will the four elders fulfill their promise? The so-called taking care of one or two is not accurately explained.
After receiving such a response, the fourth elder's eyes gradually narrowed, and he nodded slowly for a while, with his face as usual: "Okay, I understand, you can go back."
After Su Yu left, the fourth elder's face turned gloomy: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"
At this point, the intermission has passed.
"The competition continues. Five games have passed. Change the defender and fight for five more games! You come on." The fourth elder seemed to randomly select a Dacheng fifth-level holy king.
But everyone knew in their hearts that this person's name was Yang Fan, and he was one of the four designated disciples.
At the same time, he is still the fourth elder’s young disciple!!
Among the four designated disciples, he is the weakest.
Therefore, the fourth elder asked him to take the stage in advance, giving him the opportunity to challenge the remaining Xiaocheng fifth-level holy kings present, win a few more games, and strive for enough points.
Among the people present, in addition to Su Yu's fourth-level holy king, there are four Xiaocheng fifth-level holy kings, enough for Yang Fan to score five consecutive kills!
At the same time, when there are only ten people left for the final competition, if Yang Fan can defeat his opponent, he can successfully advance and pass based on his scores.
Yang Fan is of medium build, with messy hair and a strong imposing manner.
His eyes are bright and sparkling, occasionally emitting strange waves of light.
Standing in the arena, giving people strong pressure.
"Zhang Liangli, come on stage!" Yang Fan pointed at a female Xiaocheng fifth-level holy king.
Whoosh——
The named woman is over thirty years old, good-looking, and a married young woman.
She has a plain face, clear eyes, and no hint of frivolity. She is a woman from a good family.
Looking at Yang Fan, Zhang Liangli frowned slightly, feeling helpless and worried.
She is quite beautiful, but her husband is only as powerful as a fourth-level holy king. She is helpless and her beauty is inevitably coveted within the sect.
The worst among them is Yang Fan.
He is very powerful, and he is also the second disciple of the Fourth Elder!
After repeated harassment, he secretly threatened her and forced her to submit.
A month ago, my husband was seriously injured in a challenge and is still bedridden. It was Yang Fan who secretly instigated him.
If they continue to fail to fulfill his wish, obey him, and meet his requirements, their life as a couple will probably be even more difficult.
Zhang Liangli struggled in her heart and was already shaken, but she was worried that Yang Fan would taste the sweetness and miss her. In the future, she would never be able to escape from his clutches and become his plaything.
Now, Yang Fan has found an opportunity to challenge her head-on and take advantage of the opportunity.
"Senior Sister Zhang, take action." Yang Fan looked sharp, but there was only a faint ray of heat and sneer burning in his eyes.
Zhang Liangli took a breath and took action helplessly!
Even if her strength is inferior to that of Yang Fan, there are four elders watching under the ring, how can she dare to make a serious move?
"Luohua is ruthless!"
Zhang Liangli's delicate body dances and rotates, like a floating flower.
Pink mist enveloped the whole body, making his body hazy and graceful, like spring flowers.
However, the pink mist contains the power to make people sleep.
Su Yu's eyes showed surprise. Zhang Liangli's technique was closer to assisting. If someone cooperated, it would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Yang Fan curled his lips slightly: "Senior Sister Zhang's Luohua is ruthless, and the fire is even more skillful!"
Cengceng——
Although he was teasing, Yang Fan himself took a few steps back to avoid being attacked.
As a result, it was difficult for him to get close to Zhang Liangli.
However, Yang Fan's face became even more playful: "What a pity, I am destined to be your nemesis!"
In his words, only Zhang Liangli himself could understand that he would not give up unless he got Zhang Liangli.
At the same time, it also contains another meaning!
That's... the restraint of Kung Fu!
Swish——
Yang Fan circulated his spiritual energy and concentrated it in his eyes.
In an instant, his eyes gradually changed from ordinary pitch black to red!
Layers of waves of light flowed into his eyes, and they seemed like a flame burning.
"Red Flame Divine Eyes!" Yang Fan chuckled.
Bo——
Two red flames the size of eye pupils suddenly shot out from his eyes!!
The speed is comparable to that of a light beam and is difficult to catch!
When Zhang Liangli didn't realize that something was wrong, two red flames had passed through the pink mist and attacked her chest and abdomen!!
ah--
With a cry of pain and a groan, Zhang Liangli was hit by two seemingly weak flames, causing her to vomit blood and fly backwards!
Impartially, he hit Su Yu who was under the ring.
Su Yu looked calm and reached out to grab Zhang Liangli's body to prevent him from being hit.
Feeling the power behind her, Zhang Liangli raised her eyes and smiled sadly: "Thank you, Junior Brother Su..."
On the ring, Yang Fan saw the two people in close contact, his eyes were slightly cold: "Boy, mind your own business!"
Zhang Liangli is his chosen woman and no other man can touch her!
Su Yu fearlessly looked into his cold eyes and said calmly: "You can challenge me!"
Dacheng fifth-level holy king, a strong man who surpassed the limit of Su Yu's strength.
However, a battle is inevitable after all. Even if you lose, you must try desperately!
Yang Fan smiled contemptuously: "It will be your turn soon, don't rush! Enjoy the last moment!"
After speaking, Yang Fanruo gave Zhang Liangli a thoughtful look.
Zhang Liangli's delicate body trembled, fear and helplessness appeared in her eyes.
Her heart was shaken and she was about to collapse. She...had no choice.
If she doesn't agree to him and meet his demands, she and her husband will never be able to get ahead in the sect.
Similar situations like what happened to her husband and her current tragic situation will happen frequently.
Sensing the change in Zhang Liangli's mentality, Yang Fan withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, and then immediately challenged the next Xiaocheng Level 5 Saint King, but he was not challenging Su Yu!
Moreover, the next three battles were fought against the fifth-level Holy King of Xiaocheng.
Until the fifth battle, Yang Fan actually chose the Dacheng fifth-level holy king of the same level instead of Su Yu!
Su Yu did not think that Yang Fan was thinking about him and helping him to enter the top ten.
If nothing else, Yang Fan saved the weakest Su Yu until the end to ensure that the final battle would be foolproof!
After all, if he loses at this moment, there is still room for maneuver. With the authority of the Fourth Elder, he can temporarily change the rules of the next round of assessment, allowing him to re-enter the ring without anyone criticizing him.
But if you lose to the same level in the last battle, you will have no chance!
Therefore, I would rather challenge the same level now than leave Su Yu at the end as a stepping stone!
Do you use me as a stepping stone? Su Yu's eyes flashed with coldness!
The battle between Yang Fan and the fifth-level holy king was exciting.
Even though he was facing a strong person of the same level as him, the pair of red flame divine eyes was really a troublesome thing.
The two fought for fifty rounds before Yang Fan finally gained the upper hand and swept his opponent off the ring!
The fourth elder nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief. Everything went as planned.
At this point, the ten battles are completed.
After ten people are eliminated, there are still ten people left.
"In the last round of competition, you will be paired with players for a one-on-one duel. The five winners will become members of Wutong Abyss!" the fourth elder announced, and temporarily added: "At that time, the accumulated scores can also be used as a reference."
Everyone was puzzled by the last sentence.
However, the allocation of opponents started soon, and the four elders took the initiative to allocate them.
Su Yu noticed that the opponents assigned to the four internally appointed disciples were all non-official disciples, but disciples outside of the official selection.
Moreover, there is no coincidence, but it is the kind that can win steadily!
The designated disciple of the peak fifth-level holy king, fighting against the fifth-level holy king of Dacheng.
Disciples like Mo Wu who surpassed the Holy King would fight against the peak fifth-level Holy King.
Even, in order to ensure that everything was lost, the fourth elder did not assign Tang Yixuan, the sixth-level holy king, to the four designated disciples.
Therefore, Tang Yixuan was fighting against a non-appointed disciple.
And there is no suspense that Su Yu's opponent is indeed Yang Fan!
When announcing the distribution of the two of them, the fourth elder glanced at Su Yu intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were cold, with a vague intention of revenge.
Su Yu shook his head secretly, he was a dignified elder, but he was so narrow-minded!
He shamelessly asks for disciples' belongings, but when he fails to ask for them, he secretly harms them. His dark nature is disgusting!
Looking at the top officials of the sect, the second elder, who is the ugliest, is actually the most admirable.
Among the senior officials of the sect that I had contact with, the sect leader appeared to be sanctimonious, but in fact he was timid and fearful of offending the great elder, so he actually watched Su Yu being beheaded by the great elder.
The third elder used the rewards to trick his disciples into accepting the six-person mission of a narrow escape. Although he looked serious on the outside, he regarded his disciples' orders as trivial in his heart.
Not to mention the Great Elder, the Fourth Elder and the Tenth Elder.
In such a large sect, the only person worthy of trust is the second elder.
In such a sect, it is difficult for Su Yu to feel a sense of belonging.
At this time, the arena competition finally began.
First, Tang Yixuan took action, and his opponent was a Dacheng fifth-level holy king.
Standing on the ring, Tang Yixuan stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the opponent coldly: "Do you want me to ask you to get down, or do you want to get out yourself?"
The opponent's fifth-level Dacheng Saint King gave a wry smile, lamented his bad luck, and took the initiative to admit defeat!
The fifth-level holy king of Dacheng is really far away from the sixth-level holy king!
Then came Mo Wu, the four core disciples of the sect, a strong man in the Dragon Transformation Realm, such a transcendent existence, and the peak fifth-level Saint King, who had no choice but to admit defeat before even entering the ring.
The other two designated disciples also used their absolute crushing advantage to quickly defeat the enemy.
The seemingly long five battles ended in four at a jaw-dropping speed in the blink of an eye!
In the end, there is only one last game left!
The designated disciple Yang Fan will fight against Su Yu!
One is a Dacheng fifth-level holy king, and the other is a minor fourth-level holy king.
The gap is as big as clouds and mud.
Whoosh——
Yang Fan was the first to rush onto the ring, with a hint of mischief in his sharp eyes: "Come up and fight, Su Yu!"
After finishing speaking, his lips moved and he made some vague lip language.
Outsiders didn't notice it, but Su Yu himself understood it.
Those are three words - stepping stone!
The Fourth Elder, a stepping stone prepared for his disciples!
With slightly cold eyes, Su Yu walked onto the ring with a calm expression: "A stepping stone? I hope you won't trip over the stepping stone!"
The two people's eyes collided, and their fighting spirit burned instantly!