Section 94

Section 94 Blue Shadow Divine Sword

Because there was a Jindan monk guarding around, even Mu Zirong only dared to provoke in a low voice, so Xiao Pang didn't dare to make a big noise, which would fall into the hands of the other party, lose his demeanor, and be laughed at. So Xiaopang didn't get angry at all, but said with a smile: "Actually, I think this looks like this, but it is a good match for you, senior sister!"

"Fart!" After Mu Zirong heard Xiaopang's ridicule, she was immediately furious, and she didn't even care about the Jindan monk, so she scolded directly: "You are worthy of a dead fat man?"

As soon as Mu Zirong shouted like this, the people around him noticed this, turned their eyes, and looked at them curiously. And that Jin Dan frowned and glanced at the place coldly.

Mu Zirong noticed that she had gone too far just now, and she was really out of grace, so she hurriedly smiled at the people around her, signaling that it was okay here. When those people turned their eyes suspiciously and continued to appreciate the sword cultivation battle. She whispered to the little fat in a hurry: "Dead fatty, if you have a kind, don't take the initiative to surrender when you meet me in a while, I will definitely greet you well!"

"Of course I have one, and I still have a hand, don't you believe you can try it yourself?" Fat Silver replied with a smile.

Mu Zirong is obviously not very good at this kind of scolding foul language, she didn't hear what Xiaopang meant at all, she just looked dazed. The people around him trembled in their shoulders and almost couldn't help laughing. Although Xiao Pang's voice was not loud, after all, they were all high-level monks here, how could they not hear it? Even when the Jindan monk heard it, he couldn't help but glared at Xiao Pang fiercely, and the murderous aura in his eyes was undisguised. Obviously, if it weren't for the relationship between Xiaopang and the head of the courtyard, I am afraid that this guy might come over directly to clean up Xiaopang.

Seeing the expressions of the people around her, no matter how stupid Mu Zirong was, she knew that she was being teased by Xiao Fat again, she was suddenly so angry that her face turned red and trembled, and she was about to draw her sword and hack this nasty dead fat man to death.

But at this time, the two monks who were fighting in the field shouted at the same time, and each of them performed a unique skill. Everyone only saw an earthy yellow dragon and ten thousand golden swords colliding fiercely together. Although the earth dragon was constantly consumed by the golden sword, it still stubbornly rushed forward, and finally hit the opponent fiercely, beating the golden sword cultivator to vomit blood and throw it away. Fortunately, Brother Jin Dan made a timely move, blocked the attack behind him, and stuffed him with a pill. This saved the other party's surname. But even if this is the case, he will have to raise it for at least a year or two before he recovers.

And although the sword cultivator of the earth system defeated the other party, looking at his panting appearance, eighty percent was not comfortable, but he was afraid that he would not be able to recover in a short time. Fortunately, this kind of competition is once every 3 days, and after this game, he can rest for 3 days, so don't be too anxious.

However, in the first battle on the first day, the masters of the 12 heavens saw blood. This cruel reality still makes other people a little frightened, and they are even more worried about this big than qualifying.

Monk Jin Dan had a blank face, and after announcing the promotion of the earth sword cultivator, he waved his hand and sent the two away. Then he wanted to designate the following opponents. Unexpectedly, Mu Zirong couldn't hold it anymore, jumped directly into the field, pointed at the little fat nose, and said angrily: "Dead fat, you will come out if you have a kind!"

In the face of such a provocation, Xiaopang didn't even look at her, and smiled directly at the Jindan monk: "There are seniors sitting here, how can there be a reason for juniors to call the shots at will! Some people, don't think that there are people behind them, you can not take your seniors in your eyes!"

When the people around heard this, they immediately cried and laughed. The heart said, this guy is so talented, obviously he doesn't dare to fight, but he is still biased. even pulled the seniors into the water to make a shield. Now there's a good show!

Indeed, as soon as Xiaopang said this, the Jindan monk was suddenly in an embarrassing situation. If he just allowed Mu Zirong's request like this, wouldn't that be tantamount to being bullied by the innate disciples? Even if it was for his own face, he couldn't do this?

In fact, he was biased towards Mu Zirong in his heart, but he was squeezed by Xiao Pang and had no choice, so he had no choice but to glare at Xiao Pang fiercely, and then announced coldly: "Mu Zirong is not allowed, you are here this time!" As he spoke, he pointed to a disciple of the 13th Heaven Realm next to him.

Seeing this, Mu Zirong was immediately angry and regretful. She knew that even if she was more tactful when she spoke just now, she would definitely get her wish if she asked the Jindan monk first, but unfortunately she messed things up because she was in a hurry.

However, it was useless for her to regret it, and she could only vent her anger on her opponent. I saw her stomp her foot hatefully, and then with a wave of her jade hand, a touch of blue light appeared instantly, and even if the clear sword light was not activated, it reflected the surrounding hundreds of square meters into a turquoise ocean. The powerful Otogi aura came from the sword body that was less than three feet, and a chill came, and the people around couldn't help but shiver.

This small green sword, which is about 3 feet long and only two fingers wide, has a unique shape is Mu Zirong's natal magic weapon, the Qingying Divine Sword. It is said that this is the proud work of a Yuanying monk in this sect hundreds of years ago, which has been passed down to this day, and was finally given to Mu Zirong by the Fire Dragon Daoist.

As soon as the Blue Shadow Divine Sword came out, Mu Zirong didn't say a word of nonsense at all, and with a flick of his wrist, countless cyan swords rushed towards the monk opposite. And the other party is defenseless at this time. Originally, he wanted to salute first, and then go to war. As a result, when he saluted, they made a move.

By the time he came to his senses, the magnificent sword had already rushed down like an overwhelming force. Caught off guard, he could only barely summon a few magic weapons to resist. It's a pity that no matter how strong the magic weapon is, it is also a magic weapon, and it can't be compared with the magic weapon at all. Under the powerful power of the Blue Shadow Divine Sword, all those magic weapons were destroyed in just one shot. Then, the sword continued to strike, directly hitting him.

Pity this disciple who had been cultivating for decades and had reached the Innate 13 Heavenly Realm, just let out a miserable scream, and was instantly swallowed by countless sword shadows.

Monk Jin Dan was also taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly sent out a golden sword light to block it, which finally blocked the countless cyan sword shadows. As a result, after all the sword light disappeared, everyone saw a bloody figure on the ground, and there were wounds several inches long all over his body. Although it is not fatal, the appearance of hundreds of wounds spurting blood together is really terrifying!