"I can't agree." Su Yu expressed his thoughts clearly and concisely.
The Fourth Elder was slightly stunned. Su Yu actually refused!
"Is my offer not sincere enough?" The Fourth Elder calmly asked.
The Abyss of Wutong had already decided on a spot. Although it was not as valuable as a top grade marrow cleansing elixir, it was not far off.
Su Yu tactfully refused. "Elder's offer is hard to obtain, but I cannot give you the elixir."
"Why?" The Fourth Elder's eyes were cold, a sign that he was about to get angry.
"I urgently need a breakthrough. The top grade marrow cleansing elixir is very important to me." Su Yu helplessly sighed.
He could not give up the top grade marrow cleansing elixir!
More importantly, would the Fourth Elder honor his promise? The so-called consideration was not an accurate explanation.
With such a response, the Fourth Elder's eyes gradually narrowed. After a while, he slowly nodded. "Okay, I understand. You can go back."
After Su Yu left, the Fourth Elder's face turned gloomy. "You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
At this time, the intermission was over.
"The competition continues. Five rounds have passed. Five more rounds for the arena defender! You go up. "The Fourth Elder seemed to randomly pick a Fifth Level Upper Tier Holy King.
But everyone knew that this person was Yang Fan, one of the four predetermined disciples.
At the same time, he was the Fourth Elder's youngest disciple!
Among the four predetermined disciples, he was the weakest.
Therefore, the Fourth Elder picked him up in advance to give him the opportunity to challenge the remaining Fifth Level Lower Tier Holy Kings and win a few more rounds to get enough points.
Among the people present, besides Su Yu, there were four other Fifth Level Lower Tier Holy Kings. It was enough for Yang Fan to get five consecutive points!
At the same time, when there were only ten people left, Yang Fan could successfully advance to the next round if he could defeat his opponent.
Yang Fan had a medium build, messy hair, and a fierce aura.
His eyes were bright and full of expression, occasionally bursting with strange waves of light.
He stood tall in the arena, giving off a strong pressure.
"Zhang Liangli, come up!" Yang Fan pointed to a female Fifth Level Lower Tier Holy King.
Whoosh —
The woman who had been called out was over thirty years old. She was beautiful and was a married woman.
Her figure was well-proportioned and plump.
She wore no makeup and her eyes were clear. She was a good woman.
Looking at Yang Fan, Zhang Liangli slightly frowned, feeling both helpless and worried.
Her looks were not bad, but her husband was only a Fourth Level Peak Holy King and had no one to rely on. In the faction, her beauty would inevitably be coveted.
Among them, Yang Fan was the most extreme.
Not only was he strong, he was also the second disciple of the Fourth Elder!
His harassment had failed, so he secretly threatened her to give in.
A month ago, her husband was challenged and seriously injured. Until now, he had been bedridden. It was Yang Fan who instigated him.
If she still didn't fulfill his wish by accompanying him to bed and satisfying his desires, their days as husband and wife would probably be even more unbearable.
Zhang Liangli's heart was struggling and she was already wavering. However, she was worried that after Yang Fan had tasted the sweetness once, he would crave her body. In the future, she would never be able to escape from his evil clutches and become his plaything.
Now that Yang Fan had found an opportunity to challenge her, it was also an opportunity to knock her down a peg.
"Senior Sister Zhang, make your move." Yang Fan's expression was fierce, but his eyes were burning with a hint of heat and a sneer.
Zhang Liangli heaved a sigh of relief and helplessly took action!
It was fine if her strength was below Yang Fan's, but the Fourth Elder was watching from below the arena. How could she dare to strike a heavy blow?
"Heartless Falling Flower!"
Zhang Liangli's delicate body danced and spun like a falling flower.
A pink mist enveloped her entire body, making her body hazy and graceful like a spring flower.
However, within the pink mist, there was a power that could make people drowsy.
Su Yu was surprised. Zhang Liangli's technique was closer to a support technique. If someone cooperated with her, she would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Yang Fan's mouth twitched. "Senior Sister Zhang's Heartless Falling Flower is even more skillful!"
Rub, rub —
Although he was mocking her, Yang Fan took a few steps back to avoid being hit.
As a result, it was difficult for him to get close to Zhang Liangli.
However, Yang Fan's mocking smile deepened. "Unfortunately, I am destined to be your nemesis!"
Only Zhang Liangli could understand the meaning behind his words, that he would not give up until he had Zhang Liangli.
At the same time, there was another meaning!
That was … the restraint of her technique!
Swish —
Yang Fan revolved his spirit energy and concentrated it in his eyes.
In an instant, his eyes gradually changed from an ordinary pitch-black color to a crimson color!
Layers of light flowed within his eyes, like a burning flame.
"Divine Pupils of Red Flame!" Yang Fan chuckled.
Pop —
Two scarlet flames the size of an eye shot out from his eyes!!
The speed was comparable to a beam of light, difficult to capture!
When Zhang Liangli realized that something was wrong, the two scarlet flames had already passed through the pink mist, attacking her chest and abdomen!
Ah —
With a painful groan, Zhang Liangli was sent flying by the two seemingly weak flames, vomiting blood!
She smashed toward Su Yu, who was below the arena.
Su Yu's expression was calm. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Liangli's body to prevent her from being hit.
Feeling the power behind her, Zhang Liangli looked up and smiled sadly. "Thank you, Junior Brother Su …"
After saying that, she hurriedly covered her chest and abdomen. Her sad smile was a little more crimson.
The two flames slightly damaged two parts of her clothes, revealing a shocking snow-white skin.
Her snow-white flesh could even be seen. Her flat abdomen did not have a trace of fat.
Although it was only a glimpse, it clearly fell into Su Yu's eyes, making him slightly embarrassed.
On the arena, Yang Fan saw the two of them touching intimately. His eyes turned cold. "Kid, mind your own business!"
Zhang Liangli was his woman, he would not allow any other man to touch her!
Su Yu fearlessly looked into his cold eyes. "You can challenge me!"
A Fifth Level Upper Tier Holy King was beyond Su Yu's limits.
However, a battle was inevitable. Even if he could not win, he had to fight to the death!
Yang Fan smiled contemptuously. "It will be your turn soon, no hurry! Enjoy your last moments! "
After saying that, Yang Fan looked at Zhang Liangli meaningfully.
Zhang Liangli's delicate body trembled. Her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness.
Her heart was shaken, on the verge of collapse. She … had no choice.
If she did not promise him and satisfy his desires, she and her husband would never be able to stand out in the faction.
Similar situations like her husband's and her current tragic situation would be repeated frequently.
Sensing the change in Zhang Liangli's mentality, Yang Fan withdrew his gaze in satisfaction. He then immediately challenged the next Fifth Level Lower Tier Holy King, but not Su Yu!
Moreover, the next three battles were all against Fifth Level Lower Tier Holy Kings.
Until the fifth battle, Yang Fan would rather choose a Fifth Level Upper Tier Holy King than Su Yu!
Su Yu did not think that Yang Fan was thinking of him and helping him enter the top ten.
If there were no accidents, Yang Fan was saving the weakest Su Yu for last to ensure that the last battle was foolproof!
After all, if he were to be defeated at that moment, there would still be room for maneuver. With the Fourth Elder's prestige, he could temporarily change the rules of the next round of assessment and allow him to return to the arena.
However, if he were to be defeated in the last battle, he would no longer have a chance!
Therefore, he would rather challenge someone of the same level at this moment to save Su Yu for last as a stepping stone!
Using me as a stepping stone? Su Yu's eyes flashed coldly!
The battle between Yang Fan and the Fifth Level Holy King was brilliant.
Even though he was facing a strong opponent of the same level as him, his pair of Divine Eyes of Red Flame was extremely troublesome.
The two fought for fifty rounds before Yang Fan finally gained the upper hand and swept his opponent off the arena!
The Fourth Elder slightly nodded and lightly breathed a sigh of relief. Everything went according to plan.
At this point, the ten battles were over.
After ten people were eliminated, there were ten people left.
"In the last round of the assessment, you will be paired with a one-on-one duel. The five winners will become members of the Abyss of Wutong!" The Fourth Elder announced and temporarily added, "At that time, the accumulated points can also be used as a reference."
The crowd did not understand the last sentence.
However, the assignment of opponents soon began and the Fourth Elder took the initiative to assign them.
Su Yu noticed that the opponents assigned to the four predetermined disciples were not predetermined disciples but disciples who were not predetermined disciples.
Moreover, coincidentally, it was the kind of opponent that could easily win!
The predetermined disciple of the Fifth Level Peak Holy King versus a Fifth Level Upper Tier Holy King.
Disciples like Mo Wu, who had surpassed the Holy King level, were matched against a Fifth Level Peak Holy King.
In order to ensure that everything was lost, the Fourth Elder did not assign Tang Yixuan, a Sixth Level Holy King, to the four predetermined disciples.
Therefore, Tang Yixuan's opponent was also a disciple who was not predetermined.
Without a doubt, Su Yu's opponent was indeed Yang Fan!
When announcing the assignment of their opponents, the Fourth Elder intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Su Yu. His gaze was cold and there was a hint of revenge.
Su Yu secretly shook his head. A dignified elder was actually so narrow-minded!
It was fine if he shamelessly asked for the disciple's belongings, but when he failed to ask, he secretly harmed the disciple. His dark nature was disgusting!
Among the higher-ups of the faction, the ugliest Second Elder was the most admirable.
Among the higher-ups of the faction that Su Yu had come into contact with, the Faction Master was sanctimonious, but in reality, he was timid. He was worried that he would offend the Great Elder and coldly watched as Su Yu was killed by the Great Elder.
The Third Elder used the reward to trick the disciple into accepting the dangerous six-person group mission. Although he looked stern on the outside, he viewed the disciple's life as worthless.
Not to mention the Great Elder, the Fourth Elder, and the Tenth Elder.
The only trustworthy person in the faction was the Second Elder.
It was difficult for Su Yu to feel a sense of belonging in such a faction.
At that moment, the arena match finally began.
Tang Yixuan made his move first. His opponent was a Fifth Level Upper Tier Holy King.
Standing on the arena, Tang Yixuan stood with his hands behind his back and coldly stared at his opponent. "Do you want me to invite you down, or do you want to get down yourself?"
The opponent's Fifth Level Upper Tier Holy King let out a bitter laugh, sighed at his bad luck, and took the initiative to admit defeat!
A Fifth Level Upper Tier Holy King was too far away from a Sixth Level Holy King!
Following that was Mo Wu, one of the faction's Four Great Core Disciples, a strong martial artist of the Dragon Realm. Such a transcendent existence, yet the Fifth Level Peak Holy King had no choice but to admit defeat without even stepping onto the arena.
The other two internal disciples also quickly defeated their opponents with an absolute advantage.
The seemingly long five matches ended in the blink of an eye at a jaw-dropping speed!
Finally, there was only one match left!
The internal disciple, Yang Fan, versus Su Yu!
A Fifth Level Upper Tier Holy King and a Fourth Level Lower Tier Holy King.
The difference between them was like the clouds and the mud.
Whoosh —
Yang Fan took the lead and leaped onto the arena. His fierce eyes contained a hint of mockery. "Come up and fight, Su Yu!"
After saying that, his lips moved and he vaguely mouthed a few words.
Outsiders did not notice, only Su Yu himself understood.
That was three words — Stepping Stone!
The Fourth Elder had prepared a stepping stone for his own disciple!
With a cold gaze, Su Yu walked onto the arena with a calm expression. "Stepping stone, huh? I hope you don't trip over it! "
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