Chapter 4801： Beat me, beat me to death

Sikong Gu Yu is stunned, but some people are not stunned.

Palace Master Qingfeng frowned. He saw that Lin Tian didn't seem to have a cold with Sikong Gu Yu, and it could even be said to be hostile.

This made him incomprehensible, you said that the two are opponents, you can still explain it.

But now Sikong Guyu may be outstanding, but compared with Lin Tian, ​​there is a gap, no one can deny it.

Including Sikong Guyu himself, who took the initiative to show good, is a proof.

Everyone did not notice, the challenge continued.

Just as Qiu Yiren was about to do it, he heard a voice.

"Sister sister, you don't need to do anything, let the brother come to vent your anger!"

Wu Muhua sneered on the side, what a joke, Li Ye used to pretend to force them to serve as a foil, but now he finally has a chance, and it happens that some people don't have eyesight, but he has to perform well.

Who knows that Qiu Yiren just glanced at him coldly, and a word made him stiff.

"There are many female disciples in the Medicine King Palace, brother, you have to work hard to behave."

"Ahahahaha, sister, what are you talking about, brother, am I the kind of person in your mind?"

Wu Muhua gave a haha, but he felt guilty when he heard it.

Qiu Yiren smiled coldly and stopped talking. Wang Jianjun reluctantly patted his junior on the shoulder, "Let me come here as my brother. It happened that I felt it some time ago, and I just missed an opponent."

"Okay, brother teach him a good lesson!"

Wu Muhua used the steps to get down, and then hid in the corner to draw circles! He now feels more and more that Li Ye is actually not that annoying, at least he, this stunned little junior girl, can only be suppressed by Li Ye.

Thinking about this, he suddenly felt that Li Ye was kind and amiable.

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"But anyone wants to continue to challenge?"

In the Hall of Longevity, an elder asked loudly.

For many low-level disciples, the longevity immortal society, which is only once in 100,000 years, is their only chance in their life. Even in the holy land, you can't even cultivate in the emperor realm. What is the difference from trash? Without someone else speaking, he would stay in the Holy Land and return to the bottom to be an ordinary person.

"I come!"

Before the words fell, everyone saw one leaping to the center of the Hall of Longevity.

When the elder saw it, he didn't say much. After all, there were thousands of disciples, and it was impossible for everyone to recognize him.

"Who do you want to challenge?"

"Can any inner disciple challenge?"

"Yes!"

The elder nodded, just as a routine inquiry.

"Well, I want to challenge the inner disciple of Qingfeng Palace, Sikong Guyu!"

As soon as he said this, the elder almost thought he had heard it wrong, and then his eyes widened and his mouth opened.

As for everyone in the audience, they were all silent.

Everyone was stunned!

They didn't expect that the person this person was going to challenge turned out to be Sikong Guyu! Including other inner disciples, they are all mentally prepared to meet the challenge.

On the high platform of the inner disciple, the smile on Sikong Guyu's face disappeared, and his eyes became terrifying.

"Sikong Guyu just challenged him. If you want to challenge him, you need to seal the Three Success Forces!"

The elder on the stage returned to his senses, although he was extremely surprised, but finally nodded!

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Jianjun was a little surprised. He was indeed because Qiu Yiren and the others wanted to teach Sikong Gu Yu a lesson, but he didn't expect this rule.

"If you are challenging other inner disciples, you don't need to do this, think carefully."

"It's okay, self-proclaimed three successful powers will be three successful powers."

Wang Jianjun nodded, causing everyone to be in an uproar.

Sikong Guyu's expression is even more ugly. Why is it that from ancient times to the present, the people who have successfully challenged in the Fair of the Immortals of the Longevity are almost relieved? Aren't you afraid of being picked up by other people's oriole?

Just because of this rule! No one wants to call themselves the Three Success Forces. After all, in any challenge, the two sides are almost between the strengths. Isn't self-styled Three Success Forces like binding a hand to a person?

"You want to challenge me?"

Sikong Guyu stood up, his eyes cold.

There was a hint of chill in his eyes, even killing intent! After all, Wang Jianjun’s challenge was almost like a slap on his face. In the eyes of everyone, the bottom disciples challenged the inner disciples, and they usually chose the weakest! This is also human nature.

Now some people challenge him, even at the expense of self-proclaimed "Three Success Power", don't they think that he is the most **** among all inner disciples?

How can this make him calm down?

"Yes, please enlighten me!"

Wang Jianjun nodded without explanation.

The elder on the stage was helpless, and was about to take out the pill specially designed to seal the skill to King Jianjun, when a voice sounded.

"No need to suppress skill."

Everyone was taken aback, and then they saw the person who spoke.

Under countless gazes, Li Ye gently sent a pill to Sikong Guyu, "This pill can restore you to the original state within the time of a cup of tea, and even to the peak state."

Everyone was stunned.

After all, the Medicine King Palace is well-known for its alchemy, and this kind of heaven-defying medicine is also rare.

Of course no one doubted, after all, Li Ye's deeds of producing a quasi-elixir had already been spread, and no one dared to question it.

Sikong Guyu didn't even suspect that he had him, and after he was overjoyed, he handed over the pill, "Thank you, the Lord Shenwu!"

"Hall of Shenwu personally gave the medicine, is it optimistic about Sikong Guyu?"

"I heard that the Lord of Shenwu previously refined the quasi-immortal seven-treasure dragon salivation, and the final refining was the most excellent nine-treasure dragon salivation that only appeared in ancient records! This is the performance of the magical skill, under the medicine sage. No one can match it?"

"Yes, this pill must have an extraordinary effect!"

Everyone talked a lot, but no one doubted Li Ye's purpose.

Only Wang Jianjun understood at once.

He looked at Li Ye, and Li Ye also looked at him. Although he didn't say anything, Wang Jianjun nodded.

Because he could see a word from Li Ye's eyes.

"Beat me to death. I am responsible for beating me to death."

Wang Jianjun couldn't help but feel sympathy for Sikong Gu Yu. You guys flirt with his younger sister. There are so many disciples in the Palace of Medicine King, and there are not a few beautiful ones.

Do you dare to tease Li Ye's woman? court death?

Even if the challenge is difficult, there are peerless beauties in this palace master, and it is easier to survive than the woman who touched Li Ye to tease those female palace masters.

After shaking his head, Wang Jianjun would naturally not break this point.

And the latter, Sikong Guyu, was even more emotional at this moment! To him, Li Ye, the master of the Shenwu Temple, is a high-ranking figure. No matter what other palace masters think, at least one strong person who can refine the quasi-immortal pill is enough to make him kneel and lick.

"Since the Lord of Shenwu Temple gave medicine! Then there is no need to seal skill!"

The elder on the stage said aloud that the seal skill was fairness, but now everyone will naturally not object.