The next moment, the single sword beam separated from the Qingying Divine Sword suddenly grew to dozens of feet in size, and the number increased tenfold. The giant dragon formed by waves of sword shadows was already nearly dozens of feet thick, completely enveloping Xiaopang's big iron bell.
At this time, the sword light could cut into the black iron more than half a foot deep with each strike. Thousands of sword shadows attacked and could cut off a thick layer in an instant. Moreover, the sword shadows not only chopped the iron bell, but also the surrounding land was not spared. The sharp sword energy ran rampant on the ground, causing dust and rocks to fly around. The fat man in the iron bell also felt the ground shaking, as if he was not standing on the ground, but on a small boat bumping on the sea. He couldn't even hold the wine glass in his hand steadily.
Seeing this situation, Xiaopang was not worried at all. He just sneered and then enlarged the big iron bell. From three feet high, it kept growing despite the attack of the blue sword dragon, and finally it suddenly increased to 30 feet high, and the diameter exceeded ten feet. The whole bell was like a small mountain, standing upright on the grass, which was daunting.
Mu Zirong was immediately overjoyed upon seeing this, thinking that she had forced Xiaopang to deal with it with all his strength, so she attacked fiercely with all her might. The green sword shadow was like the Milky Way bursting open, floating down from the sky, smashing madly into the big iron bell.
Under her desperate attack, countless pieces of black iron fell like rain, and the clanging sound was continuous, shaking for miles.
As the black iron continued to fall, the size of the big iron bell finally began to become slightly smaller. Mu Zirong thought she had gained a certain advantage, and continued to attack fiercely, while she couldn't help but said proudly: "Fatty, you can't hold on any longer? Just wait, I will smash this broken bell and chop you into minced meat!"
"Haha, really?" After hearing this, Xiaopang couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Then I congratulate you again, Senior Sister. I tell you the truth, after your unremitting efforts, you have already knocked off one tenth of the thickness of this iron bell. As long as you continue to persist for another half an hour, you will be able to break it 80% of the time. Haha, I am looking forward to your visit!"
Mu Zirong was stunned when she heard this! You know, after taking the Qi-boosting pill, the Qi can only be converted into spiritual Qi in a very short period of time, and this process will not last more than a quarter of an hour. Moreover, this temporary conversion of spiritual Qi is irreversible, and the more you use, the more it disappears. According to Mu Zirong's current crazy appearance, let alone half an hour, I'm afraid she can't even hold on for half an hour. How can we fight this?
Seeing that she had given everything, even taking the Yuan-boosting Pill, but still could not win, all kinds of despair, loss, pain, and resentment surged up in her. For a moment, she was in a trance and could not control the surging spiritual energy that exceeded her own strength. The huge spiritual energy produced by the Yuan-boosting Pill ran wild in her meridians like a wild horse.
This kind of situation is commonly known as being possessed by a demon. You have to know that Mu Zirong is just an innate cultivator, and her meridians can only accommodate her own spiritual energy. It doesn't matter if there is a little more occasionally, but the spiritual energy that surges to the level of a foundation-building cultivator is easy to impact her, especially when it is not restrained. The chaotic spiritual energy will cause her meridians to be severely damaged.
Mu Zirong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, then fainted, and fell headfirst. She was floating dozens of feet in the air at the time, and if she fell to the ground, she would have broken bones if not died!
Seeing this, the Jindan stage referee was almost scared to death. How could he dare to let Mu Zirong get hurt? He quickly caught it, and then urged her spiritual energy to help her suppress the runaway spiritual energy. Under the powerful cultivation of the Jindan cultivator, the spiritual energy running wild in Mu Zirong's body finally calmed down and gradually dissipated. This allowed Mu Zirong to temporarily survive the hurdle of wasting her life, but her meridians were still affected to a certain extent, and the consequences of the Qiyuan Pill became more serious. I am afraid that she will need at least ten years of care to recover.
Xiaopang used his spiritual sense to see the whole situation clearly from inside Tie Zhong. Seeing that Mu Zirong was so angry with just one sentence from him, he felt relieved, but also a little worried whether he had passed this time.
After putting away the big iron bell, he quietly watched the Jindan monk treat Mu Zirong. After much difficulty, the Jindan monk finally woke Mu Zirong up. After she woke up, she quickly realized the situation in front of her, but surprisingly did not make a fuss. She just stared at Xiaopang with extremely cold eyes, and then said viciously: "Fatty, I admit defeat today, but don't be complacent, we still have fun in the future, and I will never let you go in this life!" After that, she closed her eyes and ignored Xiaopang again.
Seeing this, the Jindan cultivator could only smile bitterly and said to Xiao Pang, "Song Zhong, let me congratulate you on your successful promotion and becoming the first in the group!"
Xiaopang heard the other party's words and asked hurriedly, "Then what?"
"Then I advise you to prepare for your funeral as soon as possible! You are dead!" After the Jindan monk said this, he didn't even wait for Xiaopang to reply, and flew away directly carrying the motionless Mu Zirong.
Watching the two people disappear into the sky, Xiaopang couldn't help but sneered and said, "Tsk, what the hell is this? You bastard who can't afford to lose! I haven't asked you to fulfill your promise to be my slave, and you still dare to threaten me! Since you are a woman, I won't bother with you today. But, if you dare to cause trouble to me in the future, I will make you pay back with interest!" After that, Xiaopang also rode away on his flying sword.
Xiaopang won the game happily and left happily, waving his hand without taking a cloud with him. But he didn't expect how big a commotion he would cause this time!
Is Mu Zirong an ordinary person? She is a seeded player, an inner sect elite, and ranked in the top three!
Before the competition, almost everyone had a relatively reliable consensus on the result. That is, most of the seeded players would advance, and if there were any accidents, the last few might be squeezed out, but there would be almost no accidents in the top five.
Miss Shui Jing from the first group is recognized as the best among the younger generation. She is far superior to her peers and is almost invincible. It is impossible to be defeated.
The second to fourth groups were all children of the inner sect elders, and each of them had a powerful magic weapon. In the Xiantian realm, when even the foundation-building cultivators could only use magic tools, their magic weapons would undoubtedly guarantee victory. With magic weapons, they could fight against ordinary foundation-building cultivators without losing, so how could they not be able to beat the outer sect disciples?
As for Hong Ying from the fifth group, even without a good magic weapon, she could fight the inner sect elites with magic weapons to a near-equal degree. She was so strong that she was fully qualified to look down upon her peers. At the same time, she was the beloved daughter of the dean and his wife. With this strong relationship, I'm afraid almost no one dared to beat her.
Therefore, these five people are the favorites to advance, which is the consensus of everyone in Xuantian Academy. However, even in such a situation where it is almost certain, Mu Zirong, who ranked third, was eliminated by someone in the second round of the competition. It is conceivable how big of an upset this is!