Because there was a Jindan cultivator guarding around, even Mu Zirong only dared to provoke him quietly, so Xiaopang didn't dare to make a big noise, because that would play into the other party's hands, and he would lose his manners and be laughed at. So Xiaopang didn't get angry at all, but just smiled and said, "Actually, I think this is a good match for you, Senior Sister!"
"Bullshit!" Mu Zirong flew into a rage after hearing the fat guy's teasing. She didn't even care about the Jindan cultivator and just yelled, "How dare you, a fat guy, be so worthy?"
When Mu Zirong shouted, everyone around noticed this place and turned their eyes to look at them curiously. The Jindan frowned and glanced at the place coldly.
Mu Zirong then realized that she had gone too far and was really unmannerly. She hurriedly smiled at the people around her, indicating that everything was fine. When those people turned their heads away in confusion and continued to admire the battle between the sword cultivators, she angrily whispered to the fat guy, "Fatty, if you have the guts, don't surrender when you meet me later. I will definitely treat you well!"
"Of course I have the guts, and I also have the ability. If you don't believe me, try it yourself?" Little Fat Ying responded with a smile.
Mu Zirong was obviously not very good at using such swear words. She didn't understand what Xiao Pang meant at all and just looked confused. The people around her were shaking their shoulders and almost couldn't help laughing. Although Xiao Pang's voice was not loud, after all, they were all high-level cultivators, so how could they not hear it? Even the Jindan cultivator heard it, and he couldn't help but glare at Xiao Pang fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes. Obviously, if he hadn't been concerned about the relationship between Xiao Pang and the dean, I'm afraid this guy might have come over and arrested Xiao Pang.]
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Seeing the expressions of the people around her, no matter how stupid Mu Zirong was, she knew that she was being teased by Xiaopang again. She was so angry that her face turned red and her whole body was shaking. She was about to draw her sword and kill this annoying fat man.
But at this moment, the two monks fighting in the field shouted at the same time, and each used their unique skills. Everyone only saw a huge earth-yellow dragon and thousands of golden sword beams fiercely colliding with each other. Although the earth dragon was constantly consumed by the golden sword beams, it still rushed forward tenaciously, and finally hit the opponent fiercely, beating the gold-type sword cultivator to spit blood and fly away. Fortunately, the Jindan monk took action in time, blocked the attack behind him, and stuffed him with a pill. This saved the opponent's life. But even so, he would have to take care of it for at least one or two years to recover.
Although the earth-type swordsman defeated the opponent, he was panting and probably not feeling well. I'm afraid he won't be able to recover in a short time. Fortunately, this kind of competition is held every three days. After this match, he can rest for three days, so he doesn't need to be too anxious.
However, in the first battle on the first day, a master of the 12th Heaven saw blood. This cruel reality still frightened the others, and made them more worried about qualifying for this competition.
The Jindan cultivator had a blank expression on his face. After announcing that the earth-type sword cultivator had advanced, he waved his hand to dismiss the two. Then he wanted to designate the next contestants. Unexpectedly, Mu Zirong could no longer hold back and jumped directly into the arena, pointed at Xiao Pang's nose, and angrily said, "Fatty, come out if you have the guts!"
Faced with such a provocation, Xiao Pang didn't even look at her, and smiled directly at the Jindan cultivator: "With the senior in charge, how can the junior make decisions at will! Some people, don't think that you can ignore the seniors just because you have someone behind you!"
When the people around heard this, they were all in tears. They thought, this guy is really talented. He obviously doesn't dare to fight, but he still has a pretentious excuse. He even dragged the senior into the water as a shield. This is going to be a good show!
Indeed, after hearing what Xiao Pang said, the Jindan cultivator was immediately in an awkward situation. If he agreed to Mu Zirong's request, wouldn't it be the same as being bullied by the Xiantian disciples? Even if it was for his own face, he couldn't do this, right?
Actually, he was biased towards Mu Zirong in his heart, but he was squeezed by Xiaopang and had no choice, so he could only glare at Xiaopang in desperation, and then announced coldly: "Mu Zirong's request is not allowed, you take part in this match!" As he said that, he pointed to a disciple who was at the 13th level next to him.
Seeing this, Mu Zirong was immediately angry and regretful. She knew that even if she had been more tactful when she spoke just now and asked the Jindan cultivator for instructions first, she would have gotten what she wanted. Unfortunately, she messed things up because of her impatience.
However, it was useless for her to regret, and she could only vent her anger on her opponent. She stamped her feet in hatred, and then waved her jade hand. A ray of green light appeared instantly. Even if the sword light was not activated, it would illuminate the surrounding area of 100 feet into a green ocean. The powerful Yimu spiritual energy came from the sword that was less than three feet long, and waves of coldness came. People around couldn't help but shiver.
This green sword, about 3 feet long and only two fingers wide, with a unique shape, is Mu Zirong's life-saving magic weapon, the Qingying Sword. It is said that this was the proud work of a Yuanying cultivator of the sect hundreds of years ago. It has been passed down to this day and was finally given to Mu Zirong by the Taoist Fire Dragon.
As soon as the Green Shadow Sword came out, Mu Zirong didn't say a word. He flicked his wrist and countless green sword beams rushed towards the cultivator opposite him like a tidal wave. But the other party was completely unprepared at this time. He originally wanted to salute first and then start the fight. As a result, when he was saluting, the other party attacked.
By the time he came to his senses, the mighty sword light had already rushed down like an overwhelming force. He was caught off guard and could only barely summon a few magic weapons to resist. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the magic weapon was, it was still a magic weapon and could not be compared with a magic treasure. Under the powerful force of the Qingying Sword, all the magic weapons were destroyed in just one encounter. Then, the sword force continued and hit him directly.
It was a pity that this disciple, who had practiced hard for decades and had reached the 13th level of the innate realm, was instantly swallowed up by countless sword shadows after he let out a scream.
The Jindan cultivator was also surprised when he saw this, and hurriedly sent out a golden sword light to block it, and finally blocked the countless green sword shadows. As a result, after all the sword lights disappeared, everyone saw a bloody figure on the ground, with several inches of wounds all over his body. Although it was not fatal, the sight of hundreds of wounds spurting blood at the same time was really frightening!