In the company of Mianmian, the flow of time seemed to have accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for Lu Zhixing to play, and she finally witnessed the loose cultivation of the poisonous tongue in Hecong's mouth - Mao Youwei.

At the beginning of the day, the unruly male cultivator stared at a pair of white eyes and looked at him sarcastically, "But that's it...... I can still look at this face, and if you lose, you can follow me and seek refuge. ”

Lu Zhixing pinched a piece of talisman paper casually with two fingers, and said calmly: "Thank you Daoyou for complimenting me on my beauty, but I have heard Daoyou's play." How so? I really don't like it, it doesn't burn at all. ”

She tilted her head and looked harmless, and said this in this flat and straightforward tone, with a somewhat lazy posture, and successfully choked the person opposite.

Mao Youwei didn't seem to expect that Lu Zhixing's words, who had rarely spoken since the competition, turned out to be unexpectedly sharp, he raised his chin and sneered, "If you can't look down on a loose cultivator like me, can you look down on that notorious demon cultivator?" ”

The basic information before the battle between the two sides will flow out, and Lu Zhixing's experience is not difficult to inquire about, so he feels that he has stepped on the opponent's sore spot very accurately.

In the territory of the immortal cultivators, it was impossible for those demon cultivators to do anything no matter how bold and reckless they were, and besides, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the admiring gaze cast by that group of followers, and the whole person became more and more arrogant.

The moment the female cultivator heard him mention the demon cultivator, the smile on her face really faded away, and the moment she sank her eyebrows, Mao Youwei immediately realized that she was locked by a cold gaze, like falling into an ice cave.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were comparable, he almost thought that he would not be confused to come in person.

"Others are used to you making nonsense on such occasions, but I'm not used to you! Look for death! After Lu Zhixing finished speaking, his finger tapped twice on the golden gem, and the soft whip immediately opened its spikes to reveal the black and brown whip body inside, looking like a poisonous snake ready to attack, just waiting to determine the target and pounce on the other party into a sieve.

Later, why not confuse and tell her that the poison contained in the 3.0 version of the soft whip can be controlled by itself, and this time Dabi is not expected to have any life-and-death struggle, so Lu Zhixing prepared a drug to paralyze nerves.

Although the male cultivator in front of him is annoying, his cultivation is on par with her, and the most important thing is that Lu Zhixing doesn't want to waste an extra minute and a second of time with him!

Seeing this, the man unhurriedly pulled out the spirit sword, steadily blocking the first round of attack, and did not forget the language output.

"Little girl, it seems that that demon cultivator has a lot to do with you, tsk, he can't hold his breath when he mentions him!"

"Mind your own business! And even more, it's just an appetizer for you! Lu Zhixing sneered, and flipped his wrist to reveal the talisman he had played with before.

It is a talisman that Mao Youwei has never seen, but the thunder spiritual power contained in it is terrifying, and thunder is the order of heaven and earth, especially the cultivators have a natural awe of thunder. Therefore, even he forgot to speak, and his face changed directly.

"This is in the ring, you use this powerful talisman to cause heaven and earth changes, and you will be sentenced to be directly out of the game when the time comes!"

"I'm not going to be out, and you're going to be responsible for what you said!"

Between the conversations between the two, the movement and change of posture did not affect the movements in the hands at all, and the long sword against the soft whip was a familiar way for Lu Zhixing.

For a moment, the people in the audience only heard the sound of clanging weapons, and even the conversation between the two could not be heard very clearly.

This is the effect that Lu Zhixing wants, isn't Mao Youwei good at disturbing other people's minds? Then he was so confused that he couldn't care about saying those words!

Her eyes lit up, and the offensive became more and more fierce, and the Tianqian Thunder Talisman just now seemed to be just a flicker and then put it away, but fortunately, the man was jealous, so he restrained his arrogance.

After all, if he is a sword cultivator who has no protection from the sect, if he is targeted recklessly, he will be bankrupt at best, and his soul will be scattered.

Therefore, it became a purely hands-on competition between the two, which made the people in the audience change their opinion of Lu Zhixing for the first time.

"It turns out that this girl fights so chic and neat, and she saved face for her opponent before."

"That's right, that's right, you see that although she is a casual cultivator, her moves are not unbeautiful, and her power is amazing, she is really favored by heaven!"

"It's a pity that such a young man is promising......"

In the eyes of these people, Lu Zhixing, who did not have the backing of the sect, was like a pearl covered in dust, and after they expressed their own experiences, they couldn't help but have some other thoughts.

The discussion in the audience did not shy away from others, it was just spontaneous, naturally he couldn't avoid the monk with strong divine sense, and the inconspicuous old man in the corner looked dark for a moment, and his eyes were firmly locked on the ring.

This competition is the most serious one after Lu Zhixing's refreshed cultivation, and it can be called hearty.

Although the other party is a foul-mouthed loose cultivator, I don't know if he has offended people all the year round, and his style of play is a little cunning. Every time Lu Zhixing wanted to use a soft whip to knock the spirit sword in his hand to the ground, he had a way. Even if you send your body forward, you will be able to avoid it dangerously.

Lu Zhixing sighed in his heart: He is worthy of being a poor sword cultivator who treats a sword as his wife!

In this way, she instantly thought of a better way, since this person cares about the sword, then the person who attacked him, let him know that he must love himself first!

Thinking of this, there was a hint of coldness in the corners of her eyes, and she unexpectedly killed the other party, and the long whip in her right hand shook and wrapped around the oncoming long sword.

The sharp stabs grazed the body of the sword, making a light "Kerala" sound, if it weren't for the spiritual power wrapped in the weapons of both sides, someone would definitely lose the spirit soldiers this time.

Mao Youwei immediately frowned in distress, and his eyes all fell on the sword body, causing a small flaw in his back to be revealed.

It was in this instant that Lu Zhixing raised his hand and gave himself a talisman, and the body quickly went around his back, and took out the Qianyuan coin that had been prepared in his arms.

"You! It's as vicious as that demon cultivator! ”

The male cultivator who was already complaining about his spirit sword immediately started to break the formation with anger, but where was Lu Zhixing willing to give him such an opportunity!

There are still a lot of formations like this, and Qianyuan has stored a lot of them, and she only clicked lightly, and then set three layers of formations for Mao Youwei.

"Where's the poison? Did the judging elders stop me? ”

"Wait for me to come out, cut your whip and smash your pen!"

"Huh...... "Lu Zhixing has the chance to win, even if she is a cultivator who is a big level higher, she has to stay obediently in her formation circle for a quarter of an hour!"

But Mao Youwei was very persistent, his eyes were red and his spiritual power was running, and he looked like he was going to rush out and die together.