Chapter 10: As long as I run fast enough
The physical cultivation on the stage has won more than seven games in a row, obviously with bare hands, but it is menacing.
kicked the sword cultivator on the stage out of the competition platform with another kick.
"No. 1520, Mu Zhaoyang wins. ”
Mu Zhaoyang is the name of physical cultivation.
Such as Mu Zhaoyang. It's a nice name. People are like their namesa, smiling slightly, tender like water, making people like Mu Zhaoyang.
Of course, this was done before Chao Qingdui saw her true face.
"Next, Champion: No. 1520, Mu Zhaoyang, Battler ......" The man paused and looked at the audience, "No. 2222, Chao Qingdui." ”
Twilight: !!
What ??? fight with Strange Lori?
Chao Qingdu, who has seen Mu Zhaoyang's true face, is actually very resistant to this game.
She doesn't want to fight with Strange Lori!!
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I wailed countless times in my heart for refusal, but when I called my name again, Chao Qingdu, who was facing No. 2222, still had to jump on the competition platform with a "happy" face.
Mu Zhaoyang's smile has always been natural and harmless, his eyebrows and eyes crooked and he smiled, and hugged his fist towards Chao Qingdu.
"No. 1520, Mu Zhaoyang. "The sound is crisp.
Wearing a goose-yellow dill skirt, naturally there is no trace of physical cultivation. The limbs are slender and slim.
"No. 2222, Chao Qing Dusk. "K! Why do you have to bring a number plate before your name?
Chao Qingdu's luggage was all prepared by Yunwai Xianjun, and what Yunwai Xianjun prepared was naturally as elegant and long white as floating clouds.
Hold the sword and face it with your bare hands.
It is often said that it is better to hold a weapon than to use it with bare hands. However, this is not the case.
For Mu Zhaoyang, Chao Qingdui had seen her shatter the spirit sword with one foot, and she would receive a white blade or something like that with her bare hands, so it would definitely not be comparable to her body cultivation and strength as opposed to it.
Mu Zhaoyang took the lead, and in a flash, he came to Chao Qingdu's back and grabbed her hair.
Chao Qingdui has long hair, retaining the habits of the 21st century, and a high ponytail is tied behind his head.
Mu Zhaoyang did it, how could Chao Qingdui not hide?
Sister, you start with your hair? Don't you know how much the bald girl cherished her hair?!
When the amount of hair is noticed, there is less hatred, and when the head is bald, it regrets that it is late.
Chao Qingdui walked like a fly, and after pulling away the distance, he turned around and was a cold sword qi, forcing Mu Zhaoyang to retreat again and again.
Mu Zhaoyang took a few steps back, and then a few dodges, one of them flew into the air and landed beside Chao Qingdui, every movement seemed to be as soft as cotton silk, but it fell but it was as heavy as a thousand gold.
Flowing clouds and water, there is the potential of breaking bamboo, and there is the power of swallowing the river.
Even if Chao Qingdui hit him in four or two, his arms were numb.
Distanced is the best way to fight a body cultivator who is accustomed to close combat.
Thinking of this, Chao Qingdu's eyes lit up.
She ran so fast, as if the soles of her feet were windy, and she was walking around the competition platform with Mu Zhaoyang...... Running......
Running around the tournament platform......
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My friends and I were stunned!
As long as I run fast enough, physical cultivation can't catch up with me hahahaha.
The villain in Twilight's heart crossed his waist and laughed wildly.
Mu Zhaoyang has seen all kinds of sword cultivation, the sword is on the sidelines, outstanding, and from famous families, all of them, but ......
It's really the first time I've encountered it!
Little sister, don't you want to lose face?
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"Stop!" Mu Zhaoyang shouted.
"I don't!" ran towards Twilight.
"Stop!" Mu Zhaoyang ran out of breath.
Mu Zhaoyang felt that this world was mysterious.
Is the physical strength of sword cultivation so terrifying now? Without Edgeworth, he can run and chase after him???
"Do you want me to stand and fight you, am I not stupid?" shouted Chao Twilight as he ran wildly.
Mu Zhaoyang: Hmm? That seems to be the truth. Σ(゜゜)
In short, Mu Zhaoyang didn't shout, and he didn't continue to chase Chao Qingdu. Chao Qingdui stopped, always keeping a distance from Mu Zhaoyang.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will run.
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At this time, the sweat soaked Mu Zhaoyang's skirt, she untied the hairpin, and her hair fluttered in the wind. Facing the breeze, there is the glow of the morning sun in the background.
Sister, calm down, I'm not interested in beautiful girls!
It's really useless!o(*////▽////*)q
I could only hear a few words burst out of her lips, as if ...... Eh!!
"The god of the black case, woo-hu-hu-hu, hey Mo transformed!"
Twilight: ???
"What is this spell so obscure?"
"This is the Mu family's unique transformation method of physical cultivation, and it is said that the inheritors are all elites in the family. ”
"No wonder Mu Zhaoyang's physical cultivation technique is so powerful, it turns out that it is the inheritance of the Mu family. ”
Obscure?
Just that transformation spell???
But I didn't have time to think about it, Mu Zhaoyang on the opposite side had already finished transforming.
There is no dancing plot like in the cartoon.,It's almost as soon as the spell is recited.,It's completely transformed.。
No!
Chao Qingdui can't believe her little eyes!
said that the strange force Lori, how did it become King Kong Barbie???
It's not true!!
Chao Qingdui felt that her three views were greatly shocked.
In addition to his head, the muscles in Mu Zhaoyang's body swelled. Not ordinary bulking, but real muscles.
Look at the angular lines, look at the clothes that grow with the body, how enviable...... What a fart!
Mu Zhaoyang is a girl, okay?
Even the boy's body is beyond the reach of the dust.,Against Lori's face......
Chao Qingdui couldn't help but think of Nezha, who wrote the painting in "100,000 Hot Jokes", which is really amazing...... Well......
"Sister Chao Qingdui~" Mu Zhaoyang suddenly changed to a snorting voice, turned to Chao Qingdui, put the "little hand" on the corner of his mouth and smiled sweetly.
......
Mu Zhaoyang didn't know how he was beaten out of the competition platform.
She only remembered that after she transformed, she called her opponent a sister, and she was punched out of the tournament stage.
And the person who punched was Chao Qingdu.
The vigor of the power in the fist made it take Mu Zhaoyang a while to react.
This power ...... It's unbelievably strong!
For Mu Zhaoyang, who admired the strong extraordinarily, he secretly made up his mind to worship a sword cultivator named Chao Qingdui as his physical cultivation master.
( ́ω'♡%)I am very happy to have found Master!
And the other side.
Chao Qingdui didn't know how he, as a sword cultivator, punched a body cultivator out of the martial arts platform.
I only remember that there was a churn in my stomach at that time, and I didn't think about it without thinking about it.
Immediately after, there was a voice.
"No. 2222, Chaoqing Dusk Sheng. ”
Chao Qingdui didn't think about it at all, and her mind went blank.
Myself...... Shouldn't it be a sword cultivator?
Why......
Won the physical cultivation, relying on fists??
Chao Qingdui was silent.
"Next, Champion: No. 2222, Chao Qingdu, Opponent...... No. 1121, Xuanlinqi. ”
How is he?!
Chao Qingdui felt that her hair was gone.