I'm the villain, I choose to swing

Chapter 113 An Ordinary Disciple
In the mountains and forests, the autumn wind is rustling.

After reminding Hou Yangming, it took a long time to get a response.

Chen Changying simply stepped forward and helped him pull out the arrow feathers from his buttocks.

It even came out with a pool of blood.

"hiss--"

The sudden pain made him gasp.

Hou Yangming, who was immersed in the dream, finally came to his senses at this moment.

He looked back at the blood-stained back, with a bit of shock and anger in his eyes.

If this is normal, at least three doctors, and three female doctors, should be invited to take care of such a serious injury.

As a result, in this situation, the guy didn't say anything, just perfunctory.

And it's the kind that removes tubes and doesn't treat them.

Thinking of this, he glared at the second generation of Qingyang Zongxian, "Do you know?"

However, just as he was about to continue to say something, he suddenly anticipated the words that the other party might respond to in advance.

His own status in front of the other party seemed to have no advantage at all.

So he just kept his mouth shut.

He took out a healing elixir with aura flowing on the surface from the ring, swallowed it, and said in a muffled voice, "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

After half an hour.

Hou Yangming, who had changed his clothes, finally led the people to the destination.

During this period, no other accidents were encountered.

There were probably hundreds of monks standing around an open space.

After Hou Yangming glanced at the situation on the scene, he leaned towards the unoccupied place, and then introduced:

"Beside the smooth rock in front, the one with a bald head and a body full of sinews, with his clothes bulging out, is Tie Changyun from Tie Qiangmen."

"In terms of realm, it is the middle stage of foundation establishment."

"Now this guy's reputation has been revealed, and a rule has been established. Several challengers must first decide the winner, and then he will end."

After all, everyone is considered a fellow daoist who has fought side by side.

Besides, he brought the people.

If he could win back a Huang Yuan Pill in the end, he would even have some face.

It was after thinking through this point that Hou Yangming spoke in more detail and earnestly.

Following the other party's instructions, Chen Changying turned his head and looked over.

Standing with both feet shoulder-to-shoulder, the breath is calm and long, and it seems to be somewhat capable.

I just don't know what this person's strength and defense are.

In addition to competing for Huang Yuandan, he came here this time to see what level his muscles, bones and skin attributes can reach among monks who are practicing horizontally in the same situation.

Thinking of this, a deep voice could not help but come from next to my ear.

"My servant, Feng Zisheng of Tie Qiangmen, if anyone wants to get the Huang Yuan Pill in my senior brother's hand, I'm afraid they have to pass me first."

On the open space in front, a monk with the same build, walked right in the middle.

Seeing this scene, there were a few whispers among the onlookers.

Using the keen hearing ability of the ear attribute, Chen Changying can easily know that Tie Qiangmen has been in the limelight recently.

Not just that Tie Changyun.

Even this disciple of Tie Qiang Sect who just played has achieved four consecutive victories.

And after covering the limit perception ability to the nearby people, Chen Changying suddenly discovered that several of them were not weak in strength.

I didn't know that these people had just rushed over.

Still played and lost.

blah blah-

Just as he was thinking, one of the few people he had briefly noticed had already walked straight towards the open space.

A light gray robe, wearing a pair of cloud boots?

Seeing this, Chen Changying's eyes froze slightly.

If I remember correctly, at the Hengtong pawn shop in Wuyuan City, several people from mysterious organizations I met were wearing this style of boots.

However, that alone doesn't mean much.

He only hoped that he was overthinking.

On the other side, the new cultivator has already taken the initiative to introduce: "Impermanence sect, an ordinary disciple, came to ask for advice."

Impermanent division?

Many people couldn't help being stunned for a moment when they heard the self-declaration.

Neither the casual cultivators standing here nor the inner disciples from various sects have ever heard of such a mountain gate.

In addition to the addition of the latter sentence, someone has already muttered in a low voice: "I have never heard of the impermanent sect, and I have to add an ordinary disciple."

"Could it be that the disciples of some family are afraid of losing, so they are talking nonsense."

Such speculation has obviously been echoed by many people.

Only Chen Changying narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this explanation.

A monk who is obviously not weak, in this kind of occasion where disciples from various sects are present and scattered cultivators gather, announces the name of a sect that is not obvious, plus those pair of cloud boots.

Could there really be so many coincidences?

On the open space, Feng Zisheng looked at his opponent who was walking forward step by step.

It didn't raise any contempt, but it wasn't too cautious.

Just like looking at all other challengers, he stepped on bursts of air waves and punched straight at the opponent.

That unstoppable posture, as if even if there was a hill in front of him, he could knock it out of a cave.

Directly opposite, the long hair of the ordinary disciple of the Impermanence Sect was flying in all directions due to the air waves created by Feng Zisheng's actions.

However, the man stood still.

He neither charged forward nor dodged to dodge.

It's just that the opponent's sandbag-sized iron fist was about to hit his chest, so he also thrust out a punch simply and directly.

bang-

The ordinary disciple shook his body and took two steps back.

Tie Qiangmen Feng Zisheng, who had won four battles before, flew backwards like a sack with a broken thread.

After struggling for a long time, I couldn't get up.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help opening their mouths, unable to react for a while.

Is this already decided?
What is that guy's identity and origin? Standing on the spot not only head-to-head, but also a punch from a disciple of Tie Qiang who specializes in horizontal exercises.

And blow the opponent away.

With this hand alone, it can be seen that there is an extremely obvious gap between the two.

At this moment, even Tie Changyun, who hadn't played yet, couldn't help frowning.

Then he looked more seriously at this guy in the open space.

The other party looked around and re-emphasized the previous words, "I'm just an ordinary disciple of the impermanent sect."

"Next, someone should come up and defeat me."

This kind of situation didn't just happen in the secret realm where Chen Changying was.

In another secret realm completely reproduced.

Jiang Hongli stood beside a woodland with Liu Yuying from Sword Valley.

In the scene, there was also a disciple who claimed to be the Wuchang sect, who easily defeated Liu Yuying's senior brother with only three strikes.

As for what he said, it was even more blunt and straightforward, "If you admit defeat, then from today on, no one is allowed to enter this woodland without my permission."

(End of this chapter)