Before Zhang Zheng could make a move, a sudden change occurred.

The male cultivator suddenly fell to the ground, his body trembled violently, his two calves were cut off from the knee joint, the pain of the broken bone made him unrecognizable, and his throat shook and clicked.

"What are you?"

Tan Ying glanced at the male cultivator on the ground with a look of disgust, the cold chill contained in that glance made people tremble, it seemed that the male cultivator was not offended by Zhang Zheng but her.

But when she turned her head, she regained her delicate and gentle expression, and said to Zhang Zheng with a smile: "At the beginning of the cave house, Senior Sister Zhang blocked the ghost spider for me and saved my life.

It's a terrifying scene.

Zhang Zheng looked at the sword in her hand that was still dripping blood, and the bright red blood slid down the tip of the sword, blooming on the ground with poignant blood flowers.

Unlike the hard swords of most sword cultivators in the cultivation realm now, in her hand was a soft sword, like a hovering poisonous snake.

The sword is like a person, and no matter how soft the appearance is, it can't hide the fact that it is a sharp sword that sharpens iron like clay.

"There is a disease to heal."

Zhang Zheng would not thank her for speaking out for her, let alone pity the self-reliant male cultivator on the ground. She just thinks that this woman is not mentally unsound.

After speaking, she turned around and left, there is this crazy woman here, I am afraid that there will be a lot of turmoil in this competition today, and I still don't touch this mold.

Don't expect her to believe her nonsense, the kindness is unforgettable? This guy didn't think that way when he left her to run for his life, but he can really distort the facts, and if she really had a choice, she wouldn't have saved her.

In the male cultivator's painful moans, Tan Ying's eyes stared at Zhang Zheng's back as he left.

After a while, she couldn't see Zhang Zheng's shadow anymore, so she hired Tingting to walk to the position where Zhang Zheng was standing, took a deep breath, and squinted her eyes in fascination.

"It's so fragrant—"

"If it's really on you."

On the surface, Wan Xuanmen forbade disciples to kill each other, but in fact, as long as no one was killed, the victim did not report to the Law Enforcement Hall, and Wan Xuanmen did not bother to care about the fight between disciples.

Since Tan Ying dared to cut off that person's leg in full view, she naturally dared to guarantee that she would not get into trouble because of this.

Not long after Zhang Zheng returned to the room, the two little girls also returned, and after a while, there was a sound of squirming in the courtyard.

The two of them probably guessed that she was back, and spoke in a low voice, but they did not know that the monk was deaf and clear, and had already listened to their conversation completely.

"Erya, be quiet, Senior Sister may be back, if it disturbs her cultivation, Senior Sister will punish us if she gets angry."

Erya looked at the closed door, and although she was puzzled, she still whispered: "Senior sister who lives in that room, her door has been closed, how do you know that she is back?"

Tingting pouted at her, "I said you are stupid, you still don't believe it, Senior Brother Yun said that monks should be good at observing things around them." Look at the grass under the osmanthus tree for yourself, and you can see that it was just planted. ”

The two little girls squatted together by the weeds, and they didn't dare to touch them casually, lest this be some kind of precious spiritual grass, and it would be bad if they touched it.

I just looked around curiously for a long time, and there was nothing magical about it, and I didn't know why my sister planted this thing.

Erya was shaking her wit at the moment, "If you want me to say, Senior Sister must have an intention to plant it, maybe ...... Maybe it's a fairy grass. We haven't breathed in yet, and we can't see it. ”

Zhang Zheng, who was eavesdropping in the room, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard this, today's children are really rich in imagination.

Immortal grass, this kind of legendary divine artifact cannot be seen in the entire cultivation realm.

In this way, I practiced in the room for two days, cultivating the weeds planted in the courtyard from time to time, and then went to the martial arts arena to observe and compete for a while.

The two little girls were very diligent, they got up early every day and went to the teaching hall to listen to the lectures, and when they came back from class to rest for a while, they began to meditate and practice.

Zhang Zheng deliberately staggered the time with them, so although they lived in the same hospital, the three of them had never really met until now.

However, the weed she planted was inexplicably strange and became the attention of the little girls. I have to squat there every day to watch for a while, and sometimes I even have a small argument about whether the weeds have grown a little bit.

On this day, the little girls left early as usual, and Zhang Zheng sadly found that the weeds had died again.

As if it were a predetermined fate, usually two days, no more than three days, no matter what they planted, no matter how vigorous they were before, when the time came, they died.

died so neatly, Zhang Zheng seemed to see them beckoning to her, and said chicly: "It's time, die first."

Could it be that it is a problem with the exercises? Zhang Zheng was puzzled.

Although the cheap master is a bit unreliable, it won't dig a hole for her in the exercises.

Shallow sentimentally saddened the dead grass corpse for a while, and buried it.

It seemed a little abrupt when it was empty, and after a little hesitation, Zhang Zheng replaced it with a golden spirit grass in its place, and it was jeweled and extraordinary at a glance.

After being properly settled, Zhang Zheng once again came to the martial arts arena.

It's just that this time, she didn't come to observe, and went straight to ring 78. Yesterday, she had made an appointment with a Senior Brother Yan for today's competition, and the venue was in Ring 78.

"Senior Brother Yan."

Zhang Zheng arched his hand solemnly towards the handsome-looking male cultivator in front of him.

The male correction is Senior Brother Yan who promised to compete with her yesterday - Yan Toad.

Yan Chan also politely replied, he was a martial arts idiot, and he was full of expectations for fighting with a Taoist friend who had never been tried, so he urged: "Senior Sister Zhang, let's start."

The two went into the ring.

Although Zhang Zheng is not very famous, Yan Chan is also one of the famous figures in the martial arts field. Don't look at his cultivation to only practice the eighth layer of qi, but he is immersed in the martial arts arena every day, looking for people everywhere to compete, and he is an out-and-out martial arts idiot. This name has attracted a lot of spectators to this ring.

"Who is that nun? How have I never seen it. ”

"I haven't seen it before, but yesterday this woman had an argument with Senior Sister Tan, and it seems that Senior Sister Tan is still struggling with her."

The monk who asked couldn't help but smack his tongue and lowered his voice, "Senior Sister Tan? No wonder there are so many young and handsome people around her, she can't look down on any of them, it can't be because she has a heart. ”

Zhang Zheng naturally didn't know about these nonsensical speculations, and she was now fully focused on the fighting method.

From the previous observation, Zhang Zheng knew that the seemingly thin Senior Brother Yan in front of him was a veritable physique.

Hidden under the uniform of the wide gate is a body that is stronger than stone and iron, and a powerful faction that flies a rockery with one punch.

When Zhang Zheng was still cautiously probing, Yan Chan directly attacked with a bold move.

He was extremely fast, easily avoiding several fireballs sent by Zhang Zheng like lightning, and stepped forward, slamming his fist into Zhang Zheng's face without mercy.

A rattan sprouted from behind him and wrapped around his calf.

Taking advantage of his stagnancy, Zhang Zheng hurriedly dodged to the side, and grazed her ear with a strong fist, and the strong wind directly cut through her face, and a trace of blood rolled down.

The strength can't be compared, and the speed can't be compared, Zhang Zheng's mind is flying, so he can only take it skillfully.

Yan Chan saw that the blow missed, and as soon as the exercise turned, the rattan wrapped around his calf was shattered by the flowing golden light, fragile as a piece of paper on a blade.

"A sea of mud."

Zhang Zheng snorted softly, and a lot of heavy mud and sand protruded from the surface of the ring, and the whole air became sticky.

"Breaking the power."

Yan Toad is not an easy guy to deal with, I saw that his whole body was glowing with a faint brilliance, and his bare skin was even more golden. He became a little golden man.

Zhang Zheng didn't expect to trap him, as long as he could weaken his speed slightly, he could get a glimmer of life.

The wet and sticky soil was vulnerable in front of Yan Toad, and the little golden man quickly broke through the mud barrier, and a thousand-heavy hammer appeared in his hand.

Bell –

The fire splashed, and the instrument roared.

Zhang Zheng held the dagger tightly with both hands, the green tendons on the back of his strong hand were protruding, and the sharp blade cut through the palm, dripping with blood.

It's so heavy.

It was as if a thunderous force was pressing down on her, and she could even hear the joints of her flesh clattering with force.

It's not over yet, Yan Chan still has an empty hand.

The next moment, his eyes burst with war, and Zhang Zheng couldn't move with a hammer in one hand, and the other hand attacked her head again and rapidly.

At this moment, Zhang Zheng turned sideways, simply withdrew the dagger he resisted, and let the hammer hit his right shoulder, his whole body was instantly paralyzed, his bones were shattered inch by inch, and the severe pain forced him into a cold sweat.

At the same time, the blue light of the dagger exploded, and the giant palm that came up to meet the attack, "poof", the golden light broke through, and the sharp dagger attack did not decrease, and it shot straight through the palm of the hand towards Yan Chan's eyebrows.

Ignoring the stinging pain in his palm, Yan Chan quickly withdrew the hammer in front of him, and flew back sharply.

In a panic, he didn't notice that the thick vines behind him were eyeing him, and he seized the opportunity to pull out violently, and with the sound of breaking the air, Yan Toad's entire body was pulled out of the ring and smashed to the ground.