Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 263
On the ring, Xu Chunniang really did not expect that Mo Lin would stimulate the sword energy.

The sword energy was as fast as lightning, and with powerful killing power, it landed on her body in an instant, hitting her chest.

Xu Chunniang trembled all over, her chest was filled with blood, and she retreated uncontrollably.

The Seven Treasure Spirit Armor shielded half of the sword energy, but the remaining half of the sword energy was actually absorbed by her.

Even though she was successful in forging her body, she was forced back five steps by the sword energy before barely stopping her figure.

She coughed lightly, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth at will, and looked at Mo Lin with a strong fighting spirit.

"Come again!"

With a soft shout, she stomped her feet and leaped forward, taking the initiative to shoot at Mo Lin regardless of her injuries.

As a physical cultivator, what is a little injury?
Mo Lin can inspire such a fierce sword energy, which is exactly the opponent she wants.

Looking at Xu Chunniang, who was getting more and more fighting spirit after receiving a burst of sword energy, Mo Lin felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

From the very beginning, he had misjudged Xu Chunniang.

She is an out-and-out combat madman, and she will do anything to become stronger!
He clenched the spirit sword in his hand, silently and quickly launched the sword move.

Since one sword qi can't defeat her, let's do a few more!

The two fought together again. For a moment, swords shined and fists shadowed, and you came and went, fighting endlessly.

The disciples watching the battle in the audience did not expect such a result.

Xu Chunniang not only resisted the sword energy, but also took the initiative to attack Mo Lin after being injured.

Someone's gaze fell on the Seven Treasure Spirit Armor, thoughtful.

"The spiritual armor she wears is not low-grade, and it is because of the spiritual armor that she is able to resist the sword energy. Before she fought against Zhang Ding, she also relied on the spiritual weapon to collect the pill fire, and then defeated Zhang Ding by surprise."

"Thinking about it carefully, the battle between her and Kong Xiang was very likely to use a spiritual weapon that can restrain spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, with her strength, how can she defeat Kong Xiang?"

"It seems to be true. Didn't you say that Xu Chunniang is a beast master? Why do I think she is more like a craftsman, and all kinds of spiritual weapons emerge in endlessly."

After talking for a few words, they stopped talking and concentrated on watching the battle on the ring.

At this moment, the fierce battle between the two had become intense.

Mo Lin broke through the limit again and inspired a new sword energy.

But this time, Xu Chunniang was on guard, and at the same time as she retreated, the Qing Wen Ding appeared in front of her out of thin air, collecting the sword energy in it.

The sword energy vibrated, and even the entire Qingwen tripod shook, as if it was about to burst out at any moment.

Xu Chunniang lifted a tripod leg with one hand, and swung the blue-patterned tripod towards Mo Lin.

Seeing the big cauldron that hit him head-on, Mo Lin's eyes flashed with horror, and he quickly dodged to avoid it.

If the cauldron were to be smashed tightly, all the bones in the whole body would be broken.

The Qingwen tripod and Mo Lin brushed past each other, and the sword energy came out of the tripod just at this moment, slashed towards the corner of the ring, and brought out a deep scratch.

"You're a good opponent, but that's about it."

Mo Lin didn't have much aura left, not enough to support him to send out the third sword aura.

Xu Chunniang felt a little regretful, but she took out her pistol decisively and threw it at him.

The musketeer was as fast as a shooting star, and it hit Mo Lin's back in an instant. The powerful impact made him fling forward unsteadily, and fell to the ground.

Then he vomited blood, and unconsciously passed out.

From Mo Lin arousing the sword energy, to Xu Chunniang suppressing the sword energy with the green pattern tripod, and then throwing the gun with the tripod, all this is a long story, but in fact it only happened in a few breaths.

Xu Chunniang lifts the weight lightly, and her movements are as coherent as flowing clouds and flowing water. The two who were evenly matched just now, have already decided the winner in a blink of an eye.

There was a moment of silence under the arena, and then a few voices of discussion broke out.

"What's going on, Mo Lin just lost like this? It's too sudden, it feels unreal."

"Just now the sword energy was taken away by the blue cauldron. This Xu Chunniang is really a monk with many treasures. If I have so many spiritual weapons from her, won't it be easy to win three games?"

"Why do I have the feeling that Xu Chunniang has been controlling the situation, and Mo Lin and Zhang Ding are not her opponents at all?"

"I admit that she has some strength, but it's not exaggerated to the point of controlling the battle. She will be picked out of the ring in one or two rounds at most, just wait and see."

Regarding Xu Chunniang's strength, the disciples have different opinions and disagree with each other.

But her record of winning three games in a row is an undoubted fact, which has attracted the attention of the Jindan elders of various sects.

The complexion of the left elder of the Hanshan Sect changed, the group arena was coming to an end, and there was only the last disciple left of the Hanshan Sect, who still had the qualification to challenge.

Even if this disciple wins the competition, all the challengers from the four sects together are no more than five.

The score difference of the Cold Mountain Sect was too great, even if this disciple performed supernormally in the end and won six games in a row, it would not change the ending of the Cold Mountain Sect becoming the bottom one.

But in that case, at least the score will not be dropped too much, and it will look better.

Elder Zuo let out a long sigh, and patted his disciple on the shoulder, "Go, fight with all your strength."

However, this disciple of the Cold Mountain Sect, who had high hopes, ended in failure after playing only dozens of rounds, and left the ring in disgrace.

He is very confident in his Yujian skills, and Yujian launched an attack in the air as soon as he entered the field.

However, Xu Chunniang's swordsmanship has long been perfected, and it didn't take long for him to be defeated.

So far, Xu Chunniang has won four games in a row, which caused a small shock.

A look of emotion flashed across Yue Lingzheng's eyes. Every time he thought she would lose, she always brought him surprises one after another.

"Xu Chunniang has won four games in a row, winning back four points for the sect."

You know, the first seven participating disciples only scored four points in total.

But right now, Xu Chunniang alone is equal to the record of the seven of them.

Elder Wu was equally excited. Since the five consecutive competitions, Xiaoyaozong's best result in the group arena was only three consecutive victories, and Xu Chunniang broke this record.

She took a deep breath, anticipation flashed in her eyes.

"Let's see again, maybe she can create more records. I have a hunch that her strength will not let us down!"

After Han Shanzong failed in the challenge, a monk of Wuliangzong stepped onto the ring.

In the face of this challenger, Xu Chunniang did not hold back at all, her skill was as sharp as a dragon, and her spear shot was astonishingly fast, and she defeated him in two or three hits.

Then he put his gun back and stood still, quietly waiting on the ring for the arrival of the next challenger.

"Five games! She has already won five games in a row, which is the same as Kong Xiang and Xiao Qi. As long as she wins one more game, she will become the person with the most victories in this big group arena."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be unbelievable. Her strength is obviously mediocre, but she has won many times..."

"With five consecutive victories in the group arena, you dare to say that this strength is mediocre?"

(End of this chapter)