Chapter 489 Disciples Competition Begins

After the altar was laid, the burly old man slowly stepped onto the ring.

During the conversation with the two people next to him, Han Yang had known for a long time that this burly old man was indeed the previous sect leader of the Medicine Saint Sect. His name was Xiao Xiucheng, and he was also the person with the highest cultivation level of the Medicine Saint Sect now.

As for Chen Fengyi, he was actually Xiao Xiucheng's direct disciple, and he was also the saint son of the male sect.

Xiao Xiucheng walked onto the arena, looked solemn, lit nine incense sticks, inserted them into the incense burner, and completed the worship.

During the whole process, the disciples of the Medicine Saint Sect also looked solemn, and the guests in the stands stood up one after another, as did Han Yang.

After the worship was completed, Xiao Xiucheng glanced at the female sect under the ring with a cold eyes, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, he said loudly: "The sect leader's competition, now start, according to the rules, first the disciples compete!"

After saying that, he didn't even look at the female sect. His figure flashed and he went straight to the platform of the male sect and sat straight on the flower and wood chair.

In the stands, Han Yang looked at this scene and frowned slightly. He knew that the key to all this was still to look at Yun Yuxuan. Although Yun Yuxuan's cultivation level had improved greatly, it would be a good fortune to face Chen Fengyi. After all, Chen Fengyi was the one who condensed the fire of his natal life. Thinking about the fact that at that trading conference, Chen Fengyi was relying on this fire of his destiny that no one could stop him.

Although the fire of his natal body was absorbed by his incense burner at that time, after so long, he must have condensed it again.

Thinking of this, he felt a little anxious. He was not worried about Yun Yuxuan, but about Leng Xiangning and others, if they lost in the competition...

A few sadness flashed in Han Yang's eyes. No matter what, they should not be able to make any trouble.

At this time, a male disciple had already jumped onto the arena, and a female disciple was sent from the female disciple.

After these two disciples came on stage, they seemed to be enemies, and they couldn't even polite, but rushed towards each other at the same time. Han Yang saw that they were fighting desperately and wanted to win desperately. Obviously, they knew in their hearts how miserable their destiny would be.

Especially the female disciple, she was extremely desperate. Her cultivation was the second stage of internal energy, but the male disciple's cultivation was the third stage of internal energy, so no matter how hard she tried, she was still defeated in the end and was blocked by the male disciple's throat with a sword.

The female disciple's face suddenly turned as if she was ashamed. A sneer appeared on the corner of the male disciple's mouth. He glanced up and down at her and said, "You lost!"

He withdrew his sword and jumped off the ring. The female disciple knelt on the ground with a desperate look. Suddenly, she picked up her sword and was about to commit suicide. But at this moment, a crisp metal sound rang out, and the sword in her hand suddenly broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

A cold voice came from her ears, "I, a disciple of the Medicine Saint Sect, can't you die just by wanting to die!"

Everyone turned to look and found that the one who took action just now was Xiao Xiucheng.

Xiao Xiucheng sat on the chair with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone in the Male Sect also smiled.

On the female sect, each of them looked extremely ugly. The elder had a calm face and ordered the two disciples behind him, "Go and get her down!"

The two female disciples came on stage and carried the dead female disciple down.

In this second competition, the female sect first came out. The elder looked behind him a few times and asked coldly: "Who is willing to go to the battle?"

But the female disciples all looked fearful and they lowered their heads.

The elder looked very bad. He swept around and pointed at a female disciple and said coldly: "You, go up!"

The female disciple paled when she heard this, but she gritted her teeth, jumped onto the ring.

On the Male Sect, when he saw this female disciple coming to the stage, a male disciple came up immediately.

The male disciple did not hide the vulgarity in his eyes at all. He grinned a few times, and then rushed towards the female disciple. The female disciple's face changed and he responded in a hurry.

It’s just a pity that the male disciple has much higher cultivation than the female disciple, and that female disciple is no match for him at all.

The male disciple was not in a hurry to defeat her, but shamelessly took advantage of the female disciple with his flexible body skills. He even deliberately cut the female disciple's clothes with the sharp sword in his hand, causing the female disciple's skin to be exposed.

Seeing this, the disciples of the male sect couldn't help but cheer excitedly, while the female sect was full of anger and their faces were extremely hard to see.

In the stands, no one spoke, just stared at the ring.

Han Yang frowned, with a little anger in his eyes. He thought that no matter how shameless the male sect was, he would not be so mean in front of these guests. At this moment, he looked very bad when he saw this scene.

Master Kongzhi also sighed in a low voice, with a hint of compassion in his eyes, and said, "When the Female Sect has been suppressed for sixty years, how could it be the opponent of the Male Sect? This is obviously a humiliation!"

Hearing this, Xue Yungui, who was standing beside him, smiled slightly and said, "Poor ancestors of the Medicine Holy Sect, had made this rule for the sake of a powerful sect. I'm afraid they would never have thought that this would become the case now!"

Han Yang did not say anything. He glanced at both sides and found that the old Taoist priest and the bearded man were both interested in seeing each other with a smile on his lips.

He snorted in his heart.

At this moment, the female disciple had already lost. She had not had any good clothes on her body, and her skin was exposed. Of course, there were still many scars on her body, with blood flowing out, dyeing her clothes red.

The male disciple was holding a sword and looking at her coldly and said, "Junior sister, don't be afraid. When you become my person, I will treat you well!"

As he said that, he couldn't help laughing a few times before jumping out of the ring.

The female disciple was quickly carried down by people from the female sect.

On the Male Sect, when they saw the male disciple coming down, they couldn't help but cheer.

But at this moment, Han Yang's expression changed, because he saw a disciple jumping onto the ring on the side of the Male Sect. The disciple was nothing but someone else, but the long-faced disciple who had been taught by Han Yang at the door before.

As soon as he jumped onto the ring, he arrogantly shouted to the female sect: "Which girl dares to come up and fight me!"

Before he finished speaking, a beautiful figure jumped onto the ring. When Han Yang saw it, his face changed. This person was no one else, but Leng Xiangning.

When the long-faced disciple saw that it was Leng Xiangning, he was stunned at first. Then he looked up and down at her, then swallowed a few saliva, and said with a shiny look: "Little Junior Sister, you have a good attitude. I like my brother. Brother, I promise to make you want to die of ecstasy!"
Chapter completed!