"Senior Brother Han, what's wrong with you? Why have you vomited so much blood? Your face is so pale!" Yu Yanyan got Duanmu Xiao's permission and stepped into Han Ming's stone chamber. However, he saw Han Ming lodging on the stone bed at a glance. He immediately stepped forward quickly and reached out to support Han Ming.

"No need, Junior Sister Yu, I can do it myself!" Han Ming supported the stone bed and sat cross-legged, but he couldn't help but vomited two mouthfuls of blood again in the middle, which really jumped Yu Yan again. The arm that he had retracted was extended out again and helped Han Ming sit up.

After Han Ming sat cross-legged, he closed his eyes and began to practice his skills, adjusting his breathing wholeheartedly. Yu Yanliang stood aside with great sensibility, paying attention to Han Ming at all times, but not disturbing him.

An hour later, Han Ming slowly opened his eyes and let out a gentle breath. Until now, he was still a little scared. If Duanmu Xiao had not come in time before, he would have been a cold corpse!

At the same time, Han Ming sighed secretly. If Chun'er was by his side, when he fainted, Chun'er would have fed him the antidote. Things would not have been so bad. Unfortunately, Chun'er had just advanced to the foundation-building stage and needed to use a large amount of Yin Qi to stabilize his cultivation. He had been sent to a special Yin Qi place in the sect by Duanmu Xiao!

"Senior Brother Han, what's wrong with you? Why are you so weak like this!" Yu Yanqiu stopped silent when he saw Han Ming open his eyes, but asked softly.

"There were some problems in retreat, which caused some physical damage, but it was not too serious. You could recover your magic power in about half a month of cultivation!" Han Ming explained, but he did not go deeper.

"It takes half a month? Senior brother is so injured. What should I do if my senior brother will do tomorrow's offensive and defensive match!" Yu Yan's eyes widened.

"Yes, what should I do tomorrow's offensive and defensive match?" Han Ming smiled bitterly. He is now seriously injured and has no magic power. Not to mention the top disciples of the top twenty sects, he can't beat even ordinary disciples like Yu Yan and Chen Yuxin!

Seeing Han Ming, he smiled bitterly, Yu Yan was even more anxious and panicked.

"Senior brother, please wait here, don't walk around. I'll go to the alchemy pavilion to see if I can find any elixir that forcibly suppresses physical injuries!" After a while of deep thought, Yu Yan's advice to Han Ming, and immediately stood up and walked out of the stone chamber.

"You don't have to go to junior sister. Ordinary elixirs are ineffective, but we can't afford it. If you go to junior sister, you will go in vain." Han Ming knew the severity of his injury. The elixirs that those disciples in the Qi training stage could not be effective at all.

Although there are also elixirs that can play a significant role in his injury, such as the Zaoyang Pill that Duanmu just took him, this type of elixir is too valuable. It is a high-level healing pill that even the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage are not qualified to have.

"My sister, go and have a look. Maybe you can find it." After hearing Han Ming's words, Yu Yanxia hesitated slightly, and then raised her feet and continued to walk outside.

Han Ming looked at Yu Yan-hyun who was determined to leave. After thinking a little, he did not stop him. Instead, he slowly took out a music transmission note and shouted softly to Yu Yan-hyun's back: "Sister Yu is going, the senior brother will not stop him. He just wanted to ask the junior sister to go to the Jiazi Cave Mansion of Zangyou Peak and help the senior brother to stimulate this music transmission note."

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On the second day, Han Ming's injury stabilized slightly, and he also accumulated some magic power in his body.

However, the magic powers in Han Ming's body are too scarce. If you use one or two spells, you will probably see the bottom of it. It is impossible to fight with others!

With only this little magic power, Han Ming would not waste his flying magic weapon on the imperial envoy's flying magic weapon. Moreover, this little magic power could not support him at all, and he would not force him to fly to the battle arena, so he took Yu Yan's medium-grade flying magic weapon to Zangyou Peak and picked up Chun'er who had forcibly left the seclusion.

"Senior Brother Han, can you really fight with your body?" Looking at Han Ming, who couldn't even use flying magic weapons, Yu Yan was worried and frowned tightly.

"It's okay." Han Ming sighed slightly, and inadvertently touched the Yin-Nao bag on his waist. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. Whoever dared not open his eyes and forced him to release Chun'er would never be lenient. It would be impossible to take his life. However, it is still possible to do something to cut off his hands and feet and waste his cultivation. Every sect competition is full of cases of fighting mistakes and hurting people.

If it were not forbidden to do so, Han Ming would never be willing to release Chun'er out to fight with others. On the one hand, Chun'er still needs to stabilize her realm now and is not suitable for fighting. On the other hand, the Blood Evil Gour is shameful. If it is used, it will probably cause a big storm. Although the library is not under the jurisdiction of the head, he cannot guarantee that big things will be turned into small things!

Looking at Han Ming's frowning brows, Yu Yan felt uncomfortable. If Han Ming hadn't given the quota to her, Han Ming wouldn't have had to go on stage and fight with others with injuries like this.

"I would have liked the pills found in the Alchemy Pavilion can help him!" Yu Yan sighed when he thought of the pills found in the Alchemy Pavilion. The pills he had been wasting for a long time and had spent accumulating about a year to buy were not effective at all for him, and he had returned them in full!

"Junior sister, send me to the ninth arena of Jiazi." Han Ming turned his head and said lightly to Yu Yanyan beside him.

"Huh?" Yu Yanqi turned his head and stared at Han Ming in confusion, thinking that Han Ming was a little confused. Isn't it that the top ten people who guarded the Jiazi number? The top eleven to the twenty are guarded the Yi number. Why did Senior Brother Han ask her to send the Jiazi number?

"I was lucky enough to win a move in the fight with Junior Brother Lin." Han Ming added lightly.

"What? Senior brother, you won? You are ranked ninth now? Wouldn't you still have a chance!" Yu Yanxian was surprised when he heard this.

"Junior sister, please send me down. Now it's not easy for others to see that I'm an embroidered pillow!" Han Ming glanced at four or five people who had already sat on the Jiazi ring, and then urged softly.

"Okay, I'll give it to you now." Yu Yan's wife seemed to realize something, and immediately urged the magic trick and quickly approached the No. 9 ring.

Han Ming took a breath, jumped onto the ring, and then sat down under a big "nine" written on it, closed his eyes, and quietly adjusted his breathing!

Seeing Han Ming on the ring, Yu Yanliang urged the magic trick and flew towards a huge rock in the distance. Then he jumped down the flying magic weapon and looked at Han Ming sitting cross-legged. Although there was a flash of worry in his eyes from time to time, he was still calm overall.

At this time, some other disciples were talking a lot. The airs of the ninth appearance were too big, and they even had to send one of the best beauties in the sect to the ring!

Many disciples were heartbroken when they saw that Yu Yanliang was so close to Han Ming. The eyes of Han Ming were full of jealousy and envy.

Even the disciples under the top ten flagpoles also looked over. This junior brother who was born in the face was really unexpected. He could win the heart of such a beautiful woman in Yu Yan.

However, no one thought that Yu Yanyan sent Han Ming to the ring, but because Han Ming himself could not fly over, a great perfection disciple who broke into the ninth sect could not even use flying magic weapons, and no one would believe him if he said it!

Han Ming kept sitting under the banner, waiting quietly, and ignoring the situation, the sect arena competition has already scored from the top 80 to the top 40, and then from the top 40 to the top 20, and finally the exact quota for the top 20 was determined.

Next is the top eleven to top twenty against top ten.

"You all have only one chance to fail, and now we will start to compete for the top ten." A monk from the foundation-building stage of the brocade robe glanced at the top ten sitting under the flagpole, glanced at the top eleven to the top twenty under the platform, and said lightly, then he carried his hands behind his back and waited quietly.

Lin Fengqi glanced at Han Ming sitting upright, then glanced at a young man in golden robe under the third flagpole. After a while of weighing the pros and cons, he jumped onto the stage: "Hehe, Senior Brother Xiao, don't be fine, Junior Brother come and ask for advice again!"

Lin Feng's action was shocked by the cultivators, and he actually challenged Xiao Kuilong, the last small competition!

Han Ming narrowed his eyes, glanced at Lin Fengqi secretly, and then continued to sit silently. In fact, he felt a little relieved in his heart. It would be better if Lin Fengqi was not the first to choose him!

Next, Lin Fengqi and Xiao Kuilong both bowed each other and started to fight.

I have to say that the strength of these two people was extremely fierce. From one side of the ring to the other side of the ring, the power of the inspiration flashed constantly, attracting all their eyes.

The intensity of the battle between the two of them can be said to be the most intense one since the small competition!

Finally, after a burst of spiritual light was extinguished, Lin Fengqi held a giant wind blade in his hand and placed it on Xiao Kuilong's neck!

"Senior Brother Han, I'm waiting for you in the top ten rankings!" Lin Fengqi bowed slightly to Xiao Kuilong, looked at Han Ming again, and walked calmly to the flag under the arena and sat down.

Xiao Kuilong's expression darkened, he let out a slight breath, jumped out of the arena!

Lin Fengqi defeated Xiao Kuilong, which shocked the disciples around him to the point of being shocked. That was the last small competition list. He had the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but he still lost. Lin Fengqi is too powerful. He successfully challenged the second place with the 19th place!

At the same time, the matter of Han Ming defeating Lin Fengqi yesterday was also revealed. The disciples suddenly understood that this ninth one is not a good person to mess with. He can actually defeat Lin Fengqi. No wonder Junior Sister Yu was willing to send him to the ring. He has the strength!

As Lin Fengqi and Xiao Kuilong's battle ended, several other disciples began to challenge and chose an opponent in the top ten.
Chapter completed!