Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 66
This time it was no longer a single spirit vine attack, but dozens of spirit plants.

There are vines, iron thorns, bloodthirsty grass, poison arrow trees...

Each kind of spiritual plant performed its own duties, some of them tightly entangled him so that he could not move, some wanted to stick poisonous thorns into his skin in an attempt to paralyze his nerves, and some sprayed out a large amount of monsters. The moment the flower blooms, it reveals a dense array of sharp teeth, which quickly climb towards Baiji's throat and bite...

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

The monks at the Qi refining stage and Foundation building stage below gasped at the same time, looked at Bai Ji who was instantly swallowed up by dozens of mutated plants in astonishment, and shook the goosebumps on his body.

"This is a wood-type spell, and it should be a wood-type spell above the sky level."

Qingyu Zhenjun's clear eyes suddenly became more radiant: "I never imagined that I would see wood-type exercises above the heavenly level in my lifetime, and Ni Xiaoyou, who was only in the Qi training stage, actually comprehended the exercises without the guidance of his master." The essence of the Dharma is not in vain, not in vain..."

He jumped up excitedly, and almost slapped his thigh and laughed wildly. The little brother of Chaodouzi who was chatting with him was shocked, and almost threw the Chaodouzi out of his hand:

"Brother, you are so old, don't watch such bloody and violent scenes, in case you faint from excitement."

Bei Chen, who was hiding in the clouds above their heads, also changed his expression again. Unexpectedly, when he saw the little girl for the first time, he misread her.

With such skills and comprehension, even if her spiritual roots are not satisfactory, her future achievements will still be limitless.

But those Lingzhi might not be able to kill Baiji.

It's not that Zhuzhu's strength is weak, but that Baiji's realm is a lot higher than hers, and the spiritual power in his body must be more than hers.

Zhenjun Beichen's guess was right, it was only less than five breaths away, Bai Ji reacted from it, and found that he couldn't break free with brute force.

Then he used his whole body's spiritual power to concentrate around his body, and while protecting his whole body, he pushed hard to help him break free from the shackles of this plant.

He stretched out his empty left hand and turned into a flaming fist, grabbed the piranha that was trying to bite his throat, and burned it to ashes.

Then the flame spread along the piranha to other spiritual plants around it.

Those plants made a miserable "squeak" sound and withered quickly.

Bai Ji quickly broke free from the shackles and breathed a sigh of relief, just about to raise his sword to fight back.

Unexpectedly, Zhuzhu was one step faster than him, and she had already raised her sword, with an unstoppable killing intent in her eyes.

She had known for a long time that those mutated plants could not kill Baiji in the foundation period.

Just to wait until the moment when he breaks free from the Baicao technique and relaxes his mind to attack.

With a sound of swipe, a silver light flashed in front of Baiji's eyes, and he subconsciously turned his body and raised his sword to block it.

But Zhuzhu's sword tip was already reaching its throat. Under Qi Dongheng's exclamation in the audience, Bai Ji could dodge instinctively. Ji's neck.

Her goal was directly at Bai Ji's throat, but unfortunately, Qi Dongheng in the audience noticed her intention and reminded Bai Ji aloud.

Zhuzhu sighed, and once again took advantage of Baiji's hand to cover his neck to stop the bleeding with spiritual energy, he raised his sword and went up.

She is not a gentleman, of course she is taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

Huoyun Zhenjun in the audience was furious. He gave Qi Dongheng a cold look and released half of his pressure on him.

Qi Dongheng, who was already in his dying years, immediately felt as if a big mountain was pressing on him head-on. He tried his best to resist it with his spiritual power, until his face turned pale and was dripping with sweat, the Huoyun Zhenjun on the opposite side put away the pressure of the Nascent Soul.

"Hmph - no one knows how to bully the small with the big."

After Huoyun Zhenjun taught Qi Dongheng a lesson, he continued to concentrate on watching the competition.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought dozens of moves.

Baiji was forced by Zhuzhu to have no time to heal his wounds, blood was flowing, and his face became paler and paler.

But Zhuzhu became more and more courageous as she fought, and beat Baiji several times.

The ordinary earth-level low-grade swordsmanship showed great power in her hands, and in the spring wind and rain, the sword energy was full of killing intent everywhere.

Not at all weaker than the heaven-level swordsmanship in the hands of those inner disciples.

"Is this really [Spring Breeze Sword Art]?" The inner disciples below were somewhat skeptical.

How come it feels many times more powerful than the swordsmanship in their hands.

"Should...it should be!"

Some people have learned [Spring Breeze Sword Art], and even finished the first to third floors, but they only comprehended the female cultivators on the second floor on the comparison stage.

He felt that the [Spring Breeze Sword Technique] he had learned might be fake.

But if you look carefully, the sword moves used by the female cultivator on the stage are exactly the same as the ones he learned. Why does she look so powerful when she fights?
The killing intent carried by that sword, even those in the audience could feel it.

Several times they couldn't help covering their throats.

"Bitch, go to hell!"

Baiji was crushed and beaten by Zhuzhu several times, and was seriously injured. His blood stained half of his clothes, and he was no longer proud and conceited that he could win easily.

This woman's strength has also improved many times in two years, much stronger than he imagined.

He's going to have to fight fast to salvage his image.

Since she was in a hurry to seek death, why should she feel sorry for her.

Baiji lifted the Chiyan Sword and unleashed raging flames. He jumped up and brought the long sword straight down from the top of Zhuzhu's head...

Ni Sifeng in the audience turned pale with shock, if it wasn't for the Huoyun Zhenjun who was holding her tightly, she would have rushed to the ring without hesitation.

Zhuzhu, you must defeat that man to survive!
On the other hand, Chen Xuejiao couldn't bear to watch and directly covered her eyes, but tears flowed down her fingers.

God is too unfair to Zhuzhu, she is so good but no one is willing to accept her as a disciple.

Obviously she was practicing honestly in the outer sect, but there were still people peeking at her appearance and making trouble for her, forcing her to fight desperately, finally seeing her sister, but looking up and down in the arena of life and death.

The Chiyan sword above her head was getting closer and closer, but Bai Ji's body skills were still one step ahead of her.

It was only then that Zhuzhu discovered her own shortcoming. She wanted to practice everything, but she forgot the magic of body skills.

Of course, even in such a desperate situation, Zhuzhu never thought of resigning to her fate and waiting for death.

The eldest sister in the audience was still waiting for her. It would be too cruel for her to die like this.

She was reluctant to die, not only her own life, but also her elder sister's sadness over it.

There is also my friend Jiaojiao, maybe she is also in the audience, and I have concealed such a big matter from her, I am afraid that she is still angry with me at this moment, she wants to survive and explain to her face to face, or I am afraid that I will die She will not forgive herself.

And her father is still waiting for her to come out of the foundation outside the city, and Siqi, Sitao...

With so many people waiting for her, how could she die so easily?
In the desperate situation, Zhuzhu burst out with an astonishing will to survive. She performed the [ice muscle and jade bone] body training technique, and a hazy white light appeared all over her body, while avoiding her own dead spot.

Then the black iron sword in his hand turned in a different direction, but instead of blocking in front of him, it hit the white face above his head.

This is the real way to fight with your life.

She didn't even want to kill that man on stage?
Everyone gasped at the same time, this woman should not be underestimated.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sound of two long swords entering the body sounded at the same time.

Zhuzhu was pierced into Baiji's left shoulder by Chiyan sword, and the black iron sword in her hand was pierced into Baiji's chest.

It turned out that the black iron sword facing his face just now was just a feint. Zhuzhu took advantage of the moment he used spiritual power to protect the face, and the sword slipped down and inserted into his chest, but at the same time her left shoulder was also caught by him. The red flame sword inserted.

Fortunately, she performed the body training technique, so that his long sword was blocked by the white light for a moment, and she avoided the vital point, so that he was not chopped off from the top of the head by the Chiyan sword.

But even so, Zhuzhu was not much better.

The red flame sword carried fire spirit power, which burned her entire left shoulder, and even spread to her heart veins.

Zhuzhu got up and pulled out the Chiyan sword that Baiji had inserted into her body, and at the same time drew out the endless vitality stored in the dantian to protect the heart veins, extinguished the fire spiritual power, and saved her life in time.

But Baiji's situation was not so good. Although the sword in his chest didn't penetrate the heart, it shattered the heart vein.

Coupled with the excessive blood loss on his neck, he was already in a semi-comatose state.

Without hesitation, Zhuzhu drew the black iron sword and stabbed at his neck again.

"I dare—"

The eyes of Qi Dongheng in the audience were all cracked, he couldn't remember the door rules for a long time, he rushed to the stage, stretched out his palm, intending to slap Zhuzhu to death.

"Old bastard!"

Zhenjun Huoyun cursed and also rushed to the stage. At the same time, Zhenjun Wanjun and Zhenjun Beichen set off at the same time.

But no one thought that there was another figure that was several times faster than any True Monarch.

In the blink of an eye, he jumped onto the stage and kicked Qi Dongheng off the ring, who had just rushed onto the ring.

"Dare to kill the old man's future apprentice, court death."

Qingyu Zhenjun stood in front of Zhuzhu with his waist thrust up, like an old hen guarding its chicks, and everyone was stunned...

　Thanks to [Body Fragrance Original Essence "Rongrong"] [Stupid Elephant] [Sister's Cat] for the monthly ticket, thank you [Moon Leng Han Xing] for the reward, and Xiaoxiang's [Beiwang Yuqing] for an evaluation ticket.

　　
　
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