Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

Chapter 357: Capturing Zombies! Internal Fighting in the Lanyue Sect

For example, the method of setting up a nest in the seventh realm before.

As long as you pay a little price and gain some benefits, it is actually possible to use the eighth realm to make a nest.

Especially since zombies don't know any magic. Although they are fast, they can only rely on brute force of their bodies. It is really not difficult to predict and tie them up.

However, once you make them nest, it will be like throwing meat buns at a dog and there will be no return.

After fishing for so long, He Qiang naturally has a certain understanding of his own fishing system.

In short, once the hook is in the water...
Then, your own fishhook becomes a 'concept fishhook'.

No matter what kind of water it is, as long as it enters the water, it will instantly appear somewhere in the universe!
You can't control where it appears.

but···

The bait is controllable.

At the same time, the higher the grade of the bait, the stronger its attraction.

He Qiang even discovered that the "world" that appeared on the fish hook was vaguely related to the bait.

For example, if you use immortal cultivators as bait, then there is a high probability that a world related to immortal cultivation will appear.

Something about zombies?

That’s probably a world of all kinds of monsters and demons, right?
In that kind of world, wouldn’t zombies with the combat power of the eighth level be very popular?

Once you get in, you'll be snapped up instantly.

By then, not only will the zombies be gone, but you will also have to work hard to fish and try to catch the things that have been hooked...

And this would undoubtedly expose one's own secrets.

Besides, when he was fishing with all his might, would Xu Buque just stand there and watch like an idiot?

If he attacks, how should I resist?

Tie up and don’t cast the rod?
"It's not appropriate either."

It can be tied up, but it is also possible not to cast the rod.

But with his current cultivation and strength, even if he used cheats, after tying up eight zombies, he had already given it his all, and he couldn't hold on for too long.

Just like this moment.

This fishing net looks solid, but in reality, it won't last long.

If we don't come up with a solution soon...
······
For a moment, the scene was a little awkward.

He Qiang 'sealed himself' and was thinking about how to break the impasse.

Xu Buque was scolded by Elder Xian, his expression changed continuously, and he was extremely embarrassed. He also had to think about how to break the impasse. But now he had no good idea, he could only control the eight zombies to attack with all their strength, trying to break the "fishing net".

It seems that neither side has any good solution.

"What the hell, what should I do?"

"Or... just put them all in a nest and don't want them anymore?"

"But Eight Treasures Chicken and Eight Treasures Duck are really delicious, but Senior Brother Zhu keeps a close eye on them. Unless there is a big wedding day, he won't let us eat them casually. He says we need to breed more..."

"What the hell, what should I do?"

He Qiang was so angry that he wanted to curse.

"If all else fails, I can take out the two treasures I caught and blow them up?"

"Although these zombies are strong, they won't be able to withstand my treasures, right?"

"If we can control it a little more delicately and blow off one or two of their arms and legs, it shouldn't affect the 'breeding', right?"

"Although I really don't understand why Senior Brother Zhu would want to raise this broken thing."

He smiled helplessly, he really felt it was outrageous.

What if they get out of control and bite those spiritual beasts, and the spiritual beast garden is filled with zombie beasts?
"Pah, you're thinking too far ahead."

"I can't defend myself for too long. If I really can't do it, I can only..."

He opened the storage bag, lowered his head to search, and when he was about to take out the treasure, he noticed a hint of copper-green color out of the corner of his eye.

Looking back, I saw the bronze coffin that I had always carried with me?

"What would it be like if you used this thing to hit someone?"

"···"

"Try it."

He raised an eyebrow.

Anyway, there is no perfect solution to break the impasse at the moment, and I'm free anyway, so I might as well give it a try.

He has quick eyes and quick hands.

Aim for the moment when one of the zombies attacks and attack with force.

It is very difficult to predict the attack route and direction of an eighth-level cultivator, especially for He Qiang who is in the fifth level.

However, it is very simple to predict the attacks of eighth-level zombies.

Because there is basically no "operation" for this thing, it is straightforward and relies entirely on its excellent physical fitness to attack.

"Smash it for me!"

With a low shout, he shook the fishing rod.

Wow!

The fishing line stretched and changed, and the fishing net 'broke' a hole on its own.

"Ok?"

Xu Buque raised his eyebrows immediately: "Now!"

Although I don't know what the other party is going to do, as long as there is an opportunity, I must seize it.

In addition to the zombies that were originally attacking this place, he also specially dispatched two more zombies, hoping to break through this gap in one fell swoop and suppress He Qiang.

In fact, he was already prepared to lose a zombie.

“Although I have worked hard to cultivate these zombies, using a lot of natural resources and treasures, and they are more precious than anyone else’s, it would be great if I could use a zombie to slap the bastard Long Aojiao in the face!”

"Inside!"

Xu Buque was very happy.

Under his gaze, the zombie that was originally attacking the gap had already rushed into the "fishing net" with its upper body.

He Qiang was only one step away! There were two zombies following closely behind him.

But at that moment, the bronze coffin moved.

Being thrown and hit.

"Roar!"

The zombies became extremely excited when they smelled the blood. They stretched out their fangs and opened their mouths to bite!
But suddenly, it showed human surprise.

A pair of eyes, like those of a living person, shrank in an instant.

"Ugh."

Its pupils shrank and the expression on its face was extremely terrified.

At the beginning, his face was full of excitement and ferocious expression, but now, he was stunned, terrified, and...
boom! ! !
The bronze coffin came crashing down.

Even in the eyes of bystanders, it seemed that it was not the bronze coffin that hit the zombie, but the zombie itself that was stubborn and forced its way into the coffin.

And the first thing that hit the coffin was not the head, but... a pair of fangs!
It originally wanted to suck He Qiang in one gulp, so it naturally opened its mouth wide and stretched it forward. Unfortunately, it didn't bite the neck, but it did find a bronze coffin.

click!
Click!

The fangs broke one after another.

The zombie's lips trembled suddenly.

Then, the coffin suddenly smashed on the lips, and the 'iron mouth' of the eighth-level zombie was rotten directly!
Steel bones?

Is it difficult to injure Taoist soldiers?

But compared with the bronze coffin, it was as fragile as tofu. In just a moment of contact, the iron mouth was rotten, followed by a mouth full of steel teeth...

boom!
Finally, a roar was heard.

The coffin shook slightly.

But it suddenly flew backwards like a cannonball, and at the moment of contact, its skull, which should have been extremely hard, was half rotten!
The front half turned into a pile of rotten meat.

The back of the head and the lower part of the skull are still there, but the front part has lost its original appearance.

Xu Buque's eyebrows twitched wildly.

Even though he was prepared, this loss made him extremely sad.

But now is not the time to hesitate.

"Go on!"

He gritted his teeth.

The rest of the zombies rushed forward, but they had learned their lesson. They no longer used their teeth to bite or their heads to catch the coffin, but instead attacked with their claws, trying to push the coffin back.

But···
Their sharp claws scratched the coffin, but only made a strange sound that made people feel itchy and extremely uncomfortable.

Not to mention that the coffin was shaken back.

Even just shaking it was difficult.

"How could this be?"

"This guy···"

Xu Buque was secretly annoyed and felt numb.

Damn it, I’m just an ant in the fifth realm, how could I have so many weird things?
The fishing rod is fine, but even this coffin is so damn difficult to deal with?

But···
I am the devil cultivator!

You're playing with a coffin and you still managed to scare me?
Isn't this the opposite of Tiangang?

"···"

······
"Is it really okay?"

He Qiang's eyes lit up as he watched the zombie, whose half of his head had been smashed, lose its fighting power, and keep twitching after falling down helplessly.

very nice.

"This coffin is much more powerful than I thought."

"It is indeed a treasure left by the ancient gods."

"In that case, we should make good use of it."

He did not rush to attack, but pondered carefully: "Compared to using my own treasures, since the coffin can be used, it is naturally the best."

"···"

"Coffin, zombie, capture?"

He Qiang clapped his hands: "Isn't this a perfect match for the profession?"

"What is a coffin for? It's for corpses!"

"Aren't zombies also corpses?"

He studied it for a moment.

I found that although the coffin seemed small, it was empty inside with only a shield.

The shield is just one layer and doesn't take up too much space.

Installing two zombies shouldn't be a problem.

Eight zombies can't hold out for long on their own, but if two of them are put into a coffin and tied up with fishing line, can they still rush out?
Yes, that's it, it's perfect!
However, the other party is not a fool and probably won't be fooled so easily.

"There is."

He Qiang's eyes rolled.

With a wave of his hand, he used water magic to create a small water ball. Then he took out a spare fishing rod and started fishing in full view of everyone.

Or fishing in a small water ball.

Even an empty hook.

After a brief moment of shock, Xu Buque's face darkened: "This is too much!"

What the hell is this behavior?
This is clearly a provocation, you are looking down on me!

This is simply unreasonable.

Just as he was about to lose his temper, he saw He Qiang leaning his body as if he had scoliosis, sticking his head out from the side of the coffin, blinking his eyes and saying, "Can you do it?"

"You can't even attack this?"

"If it really doesn't work, why don't you admit defeat and avoid wasting time."

"You!!!" Xu Buque's brain started beating wildly.

This is outrageous. This is absolutely fucking outrageous.

"Come!"

He Qiang hooked his finger: "I can tell from your expression that you are not convinced, so come on, take action."

"If you have the guts, you can kill me?"

"!!!"

Xu Buque said with a dark face: "Such a simple trick to provoke me, do you think I will fall for it?"

He Qiang was silent.

really···
Am I still not suited to playing tricks? How could I be seen through so easily?

Just as they were silent, Xu Buque suddenly spoke up: "You are really good at judging people!"

"Tear him apart for me!"

As he waved his hand, the seven zombies became even more violent, roaring and attacking frantically.

He Qiang: “???!”

Oh boy, you scared me!
But if you play it this way...
The fishing line retracts.

He Qiang seized the opportunity, hooked the coffin lid with a fishhook, and then used the power of the "system" to lift the coffin lid and suddenly kicked the bottom of the coffin.

The coffin was originally upright.

Being kicked by him at this moment was like being swallowed by a black hole.

"Shield?!"

Although he said that he would fall into the trap, Xu Buque was not a fool and had been paying attention to details. When he discovered this scene, especially when he saw the shield in the coffin, he was immediately sure that the shield was He Qiang's trump card!

There's definitely something weird!
but···

The result was completely different from what he expected.

The coffin swallowed the two zombies in one gulp, and they happened to be a man and a woman.

"Roar!"

The zombies roared and struggled.

Rush out as soon as possible.

But at this moment, the coffin lid with fishing hooks and fishing lines entangled flew back.

As soon as the two zombies raised their heads, they were hit on the head.

Bang!
The bronze coffin was closed again and the fishing line was spooled rapidly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The inside of the coffin was shaking violently. It was obvious that the two zombies were struggling frantically and smashing the coffin lid.

However, the fishing line was tied tightly, and they were unable to break out for a moment.

At the same time, He Qiang was not idle either. He was picking and searching in his storage bag, and finally took out a yellow talisman.

"Pooh!"

He spat and stuck the yellow talisman onto the coffin with a snap.

The vibration of the coffin disappeared instantly.

"Hey?"

"Is it really a corpse-suppressing talisman?"

He Qiang himself was a little surprised.

This was also something he had caught while fishing before.

A corpse was fished up with a talisman like this stuck on the forehead of the corpse.

He thought the corpse was unlucky, but seeing that the talisman seemed to have some value, he immediately tore off the talisman and kept it. As for the corpse, he of course threw it back the same way it came.

It was just a whim at the time and I didn't know what the talisman was used for.

Now it seems···
No problem.

"I was really smart. My original choice was indeed the right one."

"···"

Xu Buque is numb.

At this moment, he felt that he had lost contact with the two cute zombies and could no longer sense their presence.

"Why, how could this be happening?!"

His scalp tingled: "What the hell is this???"

"what have you done?!"

His face suddenly changed after his spiritual sense swept over it: "Corpse Suppression Talisman? No, I have never seen this kind of corpse suppression talisman. Where did you get it from? And even if it is a corpse suppression talisman, it shouldn't be so shocking. My zombie has been specially trained and is not afraid of talismans at all!!!"

"Hey, how should I know?"

He Qiang spread his hands: "But if you ask me where it came from, I can only say that I caught it while fishing."

"you???"

Xu Buque's lips were trembling, and his desire to curse was obvious.

So fucking infuriating!
Caught it by fishing? I don't believe you!

"Give me back my zombie!"

"joke."

He Qiang glared: "We are fighting. You hit me with zombies and I took them. You want me to return them to you? How big a hole in my brain do I have to be to return them to you?"

"···"

Below the stage, countless people nodded in agreement.

"This Xu Buque is... a little naive."

"People from the Holy Land have been living in a superior environment since childhood. Although their strength and talent are far superior to ordinary people, it is precisely because the Holy Land is so powerful that they have lived in a greenhouse since childhood. It is normal for them to be naive."

"Nonsense! If it were any other holy land, your statement wouldn't be wrong, but who is Xu Buque? He is a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace! The competition between the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Demon Sect Holy Land is so fierce that even the people inside are fighting to the death, using all kinds of intrigues and conspiracies!"

"How can one be so naive to become a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

"Then why do you think he said that? Give it back? Who else but a fool would give it back? Couldn't he have thought of this?"

"Tell me, is there a possibility that Xu Buque is not very smart, or is he just confused by anger?"

"···"

Xu Buque: “…”

Hey!
He reacted.

I was so wrong.

What the hell...

But I don’t know why, I was really angry today, and these words just came out of my mouth somehow, I really shouldn’t have done that!

On weekdays...

Are you very smart?
Why today, why... am I so stupid?

What on earth went wrong with me???

"···"

For a moment, he was silent.

······
"As expected of a fisherman, he even has such unconventional things." Inside the Lanyue Palace, Lin Fan was creating a spell while watching the 'live broadcast', and he couldn't help but marvel at this moment.

"So, it turns out that fishermen can catch everything except fish?"

"6!"

"But zombies... can they really reproduce?"

he does not know.

But there was nothing wrong with watching Uncle Ying's movies. He remembered very clearly that there was indeed a plot step in which a zombie gave birth to a child.

But whether it can be raised depends on Zhu Rourong.

"Zombies are actually pretty good if you keep them well."

"Of course, the premise is that it doesn't get out of control."

Zombies are really not weak, and their upper limit is extremely high.

Just a bit ugly.

But it's not a big problem.

······
"Hey, are you still going to fight?"

He Qianglie said with a smile: "If you want to fight, let's continue."

"If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat."

"As for the question about me returning the zombie to you, forget it. I'll return it to you and let you continue to beat me? I'm not stupid, am I?"

“I…you?!”

Xu Buque pointed at He Qiang, his whole body trembling.

At this moment, he actually felt a trance.

Who the hell is this, I am a demon cultivator and you are a demon cultivator?
Why do I feel like this bastard is even more evil than me?!

Give up?

Of course I don't want to.

But all of his fighting power, 100%... let's not say 80%, but at least 70% is in the zombies.

But now, there are eight zombies, one is half-crippled, the other two have been captured and suppressed, and there are five left. Even if I add myself... there is no good way to deal with this bastard.

But if you admit defeat...

He glanced over and saw Long Aojiao crossing his arms in the audience.

He didn't even look at himself.

This kind of disregard...
This made Xu Buque feel even more powerless.

damn it.

He didn't even look at me.

Am I really that unbearable?

He was angry.

But when I think about it again, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

He Qiang alone made him so anxious and helpless that he could not do anything. It could be said that he had lost both the wife and the army without seeing any results. What about Long Aojiao?
His strength must be far superior to He Qiang.

Really against him...

"Ugh."

A faint sigh.

Xu Buque suddenly felt like a deflated ball, all his energy and spirit exhausted.

That’s all.

Made.

It would be shameful to drag it on any longer. Even if we win, we may not get much applause.

even···
Judging from the appearance of this bastard, he must have a backup plan and various conspiracies and tricks. If we continue to fight, I will probably lose.

That being the case...

Might as well just fucking ask for it.

Anyway, in comparison, my situation is much better than being defeated by Long Aojiao alone against a hundred of them, right?

As for the face of the Holy Land...
I’m not the Son of God, and I’m not the first one in the Holy Land Sequence to be defeated, so it’s not a big problem.

Um···

that's it.

"That's all."

"You rely on your extraordinary treasures, and I am too lazy to compete with you. I believe everyone can see at a glance who is stronger between you and me."

"You win this battle."

"I surrender."

He Qiang spread his hands: "Then I win?"

"you win."

"it is good."

He Qiang put away the spare fishing rod, stood up, smiled, and was about to step down.

"Wait a minute!"

"Give the zombie back to me!" Xu Buque was anxious. You didn't give it back to me during the duel? That's reasonable, no normal person would give it back.

But now the fight is over, why don’t you return it to me?

This doesn’t make sense, does it?

"Zombies?"

"What zombie?"

He Qiang turned around, looking confused.

Seeing that little expression, Xu Buque almost believed it.

"you···"

Xu Buque's brain was beating wildly: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Give the zombies back to me now, or else!!!"

"Otherwise what?"

He Qiang spread his hands: "I don't know what zombies are. I just know that I collected a little bit of spoils. Besides, you have already admitted defeat and are no longer qualified."

"Didn't you see it? The black beam of light on you has long disappeared."

"Besides, this is the Three Holy City."

"Are you going to attack me again?"

"not to mention···"

"What do you mean your zombie? Since it's my trophy, it's mine."

"My zombie is right!"

"you???"

Xu Buque strode forward and was about to lose his temper.

Elder Xian frowned and said, "Don't waste time, and don't make a fool of yourself. If you have any grudges, just settle them privately!"

With a wave of his hand, the two were instantly driven out of the ring and moved to their own 'original positions'.

"this?"

"he!"

"I?!"

Xu Buque was so nervous that he was numb.

Isn't this fucking too much?
"enough!"

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace said in a low voice: "Don't embarrass yourself."

"They are just two zombies."

"You're still going to cry and scream in front of everyone?"

"I'm not, I didn't, but..."

Xu Buque was so angry.

What do you mean they are just two zombies?

It's easy to say, but that is the result of my hard work over the past few decades, the embodiment of my strength, and the crystallization of my years of practice!
You are not a zombie, that's an easy thing to say.

But···
But he didn't dare to speak up and could only bow his head: "Yes."

"Exit."

The Holy Son glanced at him and said, "Besides, it is indeed not suitable to take action in the Three Holy Cities. But, can they spend their entire lives without leaving the Three Holy Cities?"

"After you leave the city, you can ask him for it."

"..., what the Holy Son said is absolutely true."

Xu Buque was helpless.

What the hell can I say?
Naturally, I could only nod in agreement.

However, there is nothing wrong with what he said... What the hell!

What the hell!

He suddenly reacted.

Ask him for?
I can't do anything to him even at my best, and you want me to ask him for it later???
Can I beat him?

Even if I can defeat him, he has such a large group of Lanyue Sect's geniuses around him, even that perverted woman Long Aojiao is there, how can I accept him?
Do you want to take the head? !

so···

What you mean is, I have to bear this loss by myself?
"!!!"

"Gan!!!"

Xu Buque is numb.

······
"congratulations."

Xiao Ling'er and the others sent their congratulations: "You've secured a spot in the top 48 in advance, you're pretty lucky. As long as you don't run into Tsundere in the next round, you'll be in the top 24."

"That's not necessarily the case."

He Qiang scratched his head: "After all, there are still three people, and the opponent is also in the Holy Land sequence. If I meet him, I may not be able to win."

"Ah."

"Are you pretending, or do you really not understand?"

Long Aojiao sneered: "Even this girl can't understand your methods. Even though your realm is low, you are still very difficult to deal with, especially those rare and strange treasures of yours. Who dares to despise them?"

"What can a mere ordinary Holy Land sequence do to you?"

"Besides, you're too soft."

Wang Teng blinked: "What's soft?"

Su Yan and Song Yunxiao: "Please tell me in detail."

Everyone had a strange look on their face, and their eyes were looking back and forth between Long Aojiao and He Qiang.

Long Aojiao didn't notice anything wrong at all, and just asked, "Isn't it?"

"Just now, Xu Buque said 'I lose', and you didn't even refute it?"

"What do you mean by let him lose? Losing is losing!"

"Not convinced? Then fight him again until he admits defeat and cries!"

"And yet you accepted it. Humph, it's dishonorable even if you win."

"Too soft, not hard at all."

He Qiang: “Uh…”

Everyone: "Oh~~~ So it's this soft."

Long Aojiao was a little confused: "What else?"

What the fuck could it be?

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay..."

He Qiang shook his head helplessly.

As the saying goes, family members know their own business. It is not difficult to win, but I have saved some money after fishing for several years. I can't just spend it carelessly, right?

It's good enough to win.

After all... I can't make it into the top 12 anyway.

Unless Long Aojiao admits defeat himself.

But this is obviously impossible, so, just winning is enough, why bother trying so hard?

soft···

Just be soft.

The problem is not big.

······
The black group progressed the fastest.

The other groups are still in the seventh round of melee.

In the eighth group, there are only two people left.

He Qiang VS Long Aojiao.

As for the other Holy Land Sequence...

He was unlucky and met Long Aojiao, so he was naturally eliminated. Therefore, He Qiang advanced to the last round. The final situation was He Qiang VS Long Aojiao.

But this round obviously doesn't need to be played.

Before Long Aojiao even stepped onto the stage, she kicked He Qiang's butt with her high heels: "You still don't admit defeat?"

He Qiang: "..."

"I surrender."

He Qiang raised his hand to admit defeat.

There's really no need to fight.

He Qiang naturally couldn't stand the pervert Long Aojiao.

It is no use using all possible means and not caring about the cost.

The gap is really too big.

Can't afford it!
However, many onlookers were not surprised by his surrender. Everything seemed reasonable and logical.

after all···
My mother's opponent is Long Aojiao.

"This girl, Long Aojiao, is really..."

"He can defeat a hundred enemies with one person and still win with overwhelming force. I guess, except for the Holy Son of the Holy Land, no one can compete with him, right?"

"Even the Holy Son of the Holy Land is not so arrogant. He may not even be able to do it."

"Although this woman is extremely arrogant, her strength is worthy of her arrogance."

"Who says it's not?"

"She really wasn't kidding. Those who are assigned to the black group are not 'lucky', but completely unlucky."

"..., it's true. In other groups, maybe they can still compete for the top 24, top 48, top 100, etc., but in the black group... those who were eliminated by one against a hundred, they don't even have the qualifications to enter the top 100, right?"

"!!!"

"shut up!"

A black group genius who was eliminated yelled: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

Everyone: "..."

I've already lost, and I won't let people speak out?

The defense is broken, right?
······
Xiao Ling'er comes on stage.

The opponent is from the Holy Land, the seventh sequence of Taiyi Holy Land in the Northern Territory, and she is also a woman.

She was very cautious, without showing any contempt, and said, "Xiao Ling'er from the Lanyue Sect, I know you, a world-renowned genius."

"I'll do my best!"

"···"

"Okay." Xiao Ling'er nodded: "Then I'll be a little more serious."

"A lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. If you underestimate me, you will probably suffer a great loss." The other party frowned and said, "My name is Lin Wan'er."

"···"

"Sorry." Xiao Ling'er naturally knew what the other party meant, but she really didn't know.

"I come from a humble family, from a third-rate small sect in the southwest region. I have long hair and little knowledge, and I have never heard of your name."

"But don't worry, young lady. I don't underestimate you."

"so···"

"Please take action."

"Insanity!"

Lin Wan'er was furious.

I have already made my attitude clear and I won't look down on you, but you end up acting like a spoiled brat in front of me?

"In that case, then take it!"

"Taiyi!"

With a low shout, a white light suddenly appeared between her brows.

"Two in one life."

boom!
With a point of his finger, two brilliant lights appeared like two divine dragons, attacking from both sides.

"Two makes three!"

There was another low drink.

A third 'light dragon' appeared between the two ones!

"Three yuan to one!"

Just when the three light dragons were about to hit Xiao Ling'er, they suddenly disappeared and appeared from behind Xiao Ling'er. At this moment, the three light dragons had merged into one.

Whether it's power, size, or speed, they've all increased dramatically.

Extremely amazing!

only···
At the same time, a seven-colored lotus had already taken shape in Xiao Linger's hand.

The lotus flowers are stacked layer upon layer, and they are actually double-petal lotuses.

At this moment, it is slowly spinning, and the petals are slowly opening...
"go."

Xiao Ling'er raised her hand, and a lotus flew out and flew towards Lin Wan'er.

Then, he turned around and slowly walked towards the light dragon.

"What is she going to do?!"

"Ready to lose on your own?"

"this???"

Below the stage, countless spectators were stunned.

After all, Lin Wan'er is a direct disciple of the Holy Land, and Xiao Ling'er is also well-known, so many people are paying attention to them.

But because of this, this wonderful scene between the two of them surprised everyone.

"hateful!"

"You really didn't look down on me, this is... ignoring!"

Lin Wan'er gritted her teeth.

Ignore yourself?

Face your own attack?

You're asking for death, don't blame others!

She snorted coldly and tried to resist the Buddha's wrathful lotus.

But···
boom! ! !
The Buddha's wrath lotus exploded with a loud bang, and Lin Wan'er's many means of resistance only lasted for a moment before they were completely ineffective, and she was almost burned to ashes by the strange fire.

If it weren’t for the life-saving item bestowed by the master, there is a high possibility that he would have died on the stage!

That is at this moment.

Lin Wan'er fainted, and the "light dragon" just happened to rush in front of Xiao Ling'er.

Unfortunately, the master had already fainted. Without the master's control and maintenance, the magic became blurry for a moment and then disappeared.

To others, it seemed as if Xiao Ling'er took a step forward, and the moment it came into contact with the light dragon, the latter became blurred and distorted, and then completely dissipated.

It was as if Xiao Ling'er was invulnerable to all attacks, and wherever she passed, everything retreated!
"this?!"

"So strong!"

"Is this Xiao Ling'er's true strength?!"

“That’s the Holy Land Sequence, even though it’s only the seventh sequence, but, but???”

"Just one move, without even looking back!"

"What a terrifying eyesight, what a terrifying self-confidence, what an amazing strength!"

"The Lanyue Sect's eldest senior sister Xiao Ling'er... is she so terrifying?!"

"This woman... is so terrifying!"

"hiss!!!"

"···"

"Great!"

Below the stage, Huoyuner waved his fists excitedly.

She was even happier than if she had won.

"You didn't even turn your head back. This time, you really acted well." Cai Lin chuckled.

Xiao Ling'er also smiled: "It was a fluke."

"···"

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"Real...real women never look back at explosions?"

"What a world-class scene this is."

Lin Fan sighed: "This one is really pretty."

“I can only say 666.”

"As expected of Xiao Huohuo's template."

"···"

He didn't think that Lin Wan'er was too weak.

On the contrary, in the Holy Land Sequence, there are no weaklings!
But...Xiao Ling'er and others are too strong.

With a bunch of protagonist templates, why should I lose to you, a seventh sequence?
What's the problem with a protagonist template that has already grown to the 'mid-to-late stage' in the lower realm defeating a relatively ordinary genius in seconds?

There is absolutely no problem!
······
Win!
Win!
Still win!
Victory or defeat is standard issue.

But the Lan Yue Sect always won from the beginning to the end, and no one was defeated.

Even the three sisters Huoyun'er, Jiang Li, and Jiang Ni, plus the fool Jianzi, never lost and made it all the way into the top 24 of their respective groups!

Even if we look at the overall ranking, it is within the top 300.

The entire Xianwu Continent is filled with geniuses, and to be able to make it into the top 300 is already a genius among geniuses.

It is enough to be sung in a certain area and bring honor to the whole family.

only···
The winning streak without a single loss is finally coming to an end.

"This...Uncle Master."

Jianzi clasped his fists and said, "Go ahead, I'm mentally prepared."

Jiang Li: “…”

"I am the same. I have already prepared myself mentally. Just give it your all."

One of the two will lose.

There is no way, we are facing our own people, so the winning streak will naturally come to an end.

For example, He Qiang... meets Long Aojiao.

However, he admitted defeat voluntarily. Currently, the Lanyue Sect is still "undefeated".

······
"?"

Jianzi was a little confused: "No, Uncle Master, what preparations are you making?"

"How can I be your opponent?"

Jiang Li was stunned: "My strength is very average, don't underestimate yourself."

offstage.

Countless spectators were speechless and secretly cursed him for being pretentious.

God damn his strength is average.

Who can come this far?
The average ones would have been eliminated long ago, right?!
What the hell are you pretending for?

"Do you still want to fight?"

Someone in the audience urged.

"Fight now."

Jianzi smiled bitterly: "Then Uncle Master, please be careful."

"Come on, I'll do my best!"

Jiang Like remembered clearly that his master had said that he should display the style of the Lan Yue Sect.

Winning or losing doesn’t matter, but you have to play brilliantly and show yourself!
Swish!
The two men fought fiercely, and in a short period of time, they used all their skills, including various unique skills and sword techniques.

Jianzi gritted his teeth...

I thought I would lose.

But I didn't expect that...
Won!

Although it's a little difficult, it's really only a little bit.

This made Jianzi extremely speechless.

"How did I...win?"

Before being moved out of the arena by Elder Xian, he looked confused and muttered to himself.

"grass!"

"This pretender!"

"He really deserves to die!"

There was a chorus of curses from the audience.

Are you speaking human language?

How the hell did he win?

Are you not happy even though you won the relationship? You deserved to lose?

"Neuropathy!"

"···"

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"Senior sister, please show mercy."

Jiang Ni stuck out her tongue and said, "I am often lazy when I am practicing, please show some mercy and let me perform."

"No, you are a natural swordsman. In terms of talent, you are even better than me. I dare not be careless. Let's work hard together." Huoyun'er said with a smile: "Let's all go all out. No matter whether we win or lose, we should not affect the relationship between us sisters."

"That's natural."

"···"

"Sister, I'm offended!"

Jiang Ni took action. She was a natural swordsman and was even faster than Jianzi in learning various sword techniques.

She barely learned many sword techniques of the Lanyue Sect and the Lingjian Sect, and even Sanye's own sword technique!
only···
Due to lack of cultivation, this sword from another world can only be considered a copycat.

In the end, they still failed to capture Huoyun'er.

Huo Yun'er successfully won the victory by relying on the Nine Transformations of Immortal Fire.

"oops."

"I lost, I lost. Thank you, senior sister, for showing mercy." Jiang Ni was not angry and expressed his gratitude with a smile.

"where?"

Huo Yun'er shook her head sternly: "Junior Sister Jiang, you are very powerful. I was just barely able to win by a few moves."

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Wang Teng VS Xiaolongnu.

The two stared at each other.

"Do you admit defeat?" Xiao Longnu stared at him, her eyes flickering.

Wang Teng: “..., I don’t.”

"Master has given an order, how dare I disobey it?"

"alright."

Xiao Long Nu spread her hands and said, "I'm just joining in the fun. Since you don't admit defeat, then I will."

"Elder Xian, I give up."

"what?"

Wang Teng was stunned: "You, this?"

"Hey, although I am a saint, I am different from other saints and saints of other holy places." Xiao Longnv did not care: "Besides, I know your methods."

"I don't want to be roasted into a dragon." She complained softly.

offstage.

I don't know how many spectators were shocked by the fact that it was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

The Great Elder of Wanhua Holy Land was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "This girl is really..." (End of this chapter)

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