Chapter 94

Because there is a Jindan friar around, even muzirong only dare to whisper provocation, so xiaopang doesn't dare to make a big noise. In that way, he will hit the other party's heart, lose his demeanor and be laughed at. So xiaopang didn't get angry at all, but said with a smile: "in fact, I think it's a good match for you, elder martial sister!"

"Fart!" After hearing xiaopang's ridicule, Mu Zirong suddenly became angry. He even ignored the Jindan friar, so he directly scolded, "you deserve to be a dead fat man?"

When Mu Zirong shouted, people around him noticed it, turned their eyes and looked at them curiously. The golden elixir frowned and glanced coldly here.

Muzirong noticed that she had just gone too far. She was really out of style. She quickly smiled at the people around her and signaled that it was all right here. When those people turned their eyes suspiciously and continued to appreciate the sword repair war. But she was angry and whispered to xiaopang: "dead fat, if you have seed, don't surrender when you meet me later. I will take good care of you!"

"Of course I have seed, and I have something. If you don't believe it, try it yourself?" Xiaopang replied with a smile.

Mu Zirong is obviously not very good at this kind of swearing. She didn't hear what xiaopang meant, but looked at a loss. But the people around them trembled their shoulders and almost couldn't help laughing. Although xiaopang's voice is not loud, after all, there are high-level friars here. Where can't you hear it? Even the Jindan friar heard it. He couldn't help staring at xiaopang, and the murderous spirit in his eyes was not concealed. Obviously, if it weren't for the relationship between xiaopang and the hospital, I'm afraid this guy might come directly to clean up xiaopang.

Seeing the look of the people around her, Muzi Rong knew that she had been molested by xiaopang again. She was so angry that her face turned red and her whole body trembled. She immediately wanted to draw a sword and cut the annoying dead fat man to death.

But at this time, the two monks fighting in the field shouted at the same time and showed their unique skills. They only saw a huge yellow dragon and ten thousand golden swords fiercely colliding together. Although the earth dragon was constantly consumed by the golden sword, he still rushed forward tenaciously, and finally hit his opponent hard, spitting blood and throwing away the golden sword. Fortunately, friar Jindan shot in time, blocked the attack behind him and gave him another pill. That's how we save each other's lives. But even so, he will have to be raised for at least a year or two to recover.

Although the native sword Xiu defeated the opponent, he probably felt bad when he was panting. I'm afraid he can't recover in a short time. Fortunately, this competition is once every three days. After this game, he can rest for three days. Don't worry too much.

However, in the first battle on the first day, 12 heavy sky experts saw blood. This cruel reality still makes others a little scared, and they are more worried about this big match.

Friar Jindan looked pale. After announcing the promotion of the earth sword cultivation, he waved away the two people. Then he wants to appoint the following players. But unexpectedly, Muzi Rong had already been unable to restrain himself. He jumped directly to the scene, pointed to xiaopang's nose and said angrily, "dead fat man, come out when you have seed!"

In the face of such provocation, xiaopang didn't look at her at all. He smiled directly at the Jindan friar: "if there are elders sitting here, there's no reason for the younger generation to decide at will! Some people, don't think there is someone behind them, so they can ignore their predecessors! "

When the people around heard this, they couldn't laugh or cry. The heart said, this guy is really talented. He obviously doesn't dare to fight, but he has a good reason. He even pulled his predecessors into the water as a shield. Now there's a good play!

Indeed, as Xiao Pang said, the Jindan friar was immediately in an awkward position. If he allowed Mu Zirong's request, wouldn't he be bullied by his innate disciples? Even if it's for his own face, he can't do it?

In fact, his heart was biased towards Muzi Rong, but he was run by xiaopang, so he had no choice but to glare at xiaopang, and then announced coldly: "Muzi Rong's request is not allowed, you come this time!" With that, he pointed to a disciple of the 13th heaven realm next to him.

Muzirong was angry and regretful. She knew that even if she was a little more tactful when she just spoke, she would certainly achieve her wish if she asked the friar Jindan for instructions first. Unfortunately, she screwed up things because of her impatience.

However, it was no use regretting it. She could only spread her anger on her opponent. She stamped her feet with hatred, then waved her jade hand, and a touch of blue light appeared in an instant. Even if the clear sword light did not start, it reflected the surrounding hundred feet into a green ocean. The powerful ethyl wood aura came from the sword body less than three feet. Bursts of cold came, and the people around couldn't help shivering.

This green sword is about 3 feet long, only two fingers wide and unique in shape. It is muzirong's magic weapon, the green shadow divine sword. It is said that this is the masterpiece of a monk Yuanying of our school hundreds of years ago. It has been handed down to this day. Finally, it was given to muzirong by the fire dragon Taoist priest.

As soon as the green shadow divine sword came out, muzirong didn't say a word of nonsense at all. As soon as his wrist shook, countless green swords rushed to the monk opposite. The other party was unprepared at this time. Originally, he wanted to salute first and then go to war. As a result, when he saluted, he was shot.

When he woke up, the magnificent sword had already rushed down. He couldn't resist, so he could only recruit a few magic weapons to resist. Unfortunately, no matter how strong the magic weapon is, it is also a magic weapon, which can not be compared with magic weapons at all. Under the powerful power of green shadow divine sword, all those magic tools were destroyed in just one face. Then, the sword continued and hit him directly. Poor disciple, who has been practicing hard for decades and has reached the state of congenital 13 heaven, was swallowed up by countless sword shadows with just a scream. The golden pill friar was also surprised and hurriedly sent out a golden sword light to block it, which finally blocked the countless green sword shadows. As a result, after all the sword light disappeared, they saw a bloody figure on the ground, with several inches of wounds all over their body. Although it's not fatal, it's really frightening to see hundreds of wounds spitting blood together! Welcome book friends to read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are original at the starting point!