After I committed myself to the yandere villain, the male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 69 The competition between 68 and Zong Zhengfang

"Indeed, all the major sects of cultivating immortals are strictly prohibited from secretly learning martial arts." Shen Niannian curled his lips: "But I am not secretly learning martial arts."

She shrugged as expected, then narrowed her eyes and immediately attacked Zong Zheng.

"I am - an aboveboard imitation!"

Zong Zhengfang gritted his teeth.

"Shameless, you are so shameless!"

He was only angry at this moment, but he had forgotten how many people in the world could be like Shen Niannian and steal his opponent's martial arts in just a few moves?

Shen Niannian's eyes turned red when he saw him angry, and the smile on his face couldn't help but grow thicker.

The three people watching the battle had different expressions.

Yun Zhiheng looked impressed.

I have to say that sister Nian Nian is so shameless, but... she is also really strong.

Song Chaoci looked amazed. Ever since she met Shen Niannian, she had refreshed his knowledge time and time again.

He really had never thought that stealing the opponent's martial arts during a competition was also a good way to improve himself.

This method... seems to be learnable.

Among the three, only Lu Wenyan had a smile in his eyes, almost in sync with Shen Niannian.

When others saw this, they thought Shen Niannian was being mean.

But Lu Wenyan felt that the expression on Shen Niannian's face was really vivid and beautiful.

He bent his eyes, and just at that moment, Shen Niannian heard the system's announcement.

"The favorability of the target increased by 1%."

"The favorability of the target increased by 1% again."

Shen Niannian raised his lips, unable to bear it anymore, and glanced at Lu Wenyan.

"Lu Wenyan, I know I'm cool like this, but don't love me too much."

I really don’t want to be distracted by the sound of the system when I feel so good about being slapped in the face.

"The favorability of the target increased by 2%"

"Favorability 75%."

Shen Niannian was helpless, why did he fall more and more in love with this guy the more he talked about it.

Yun Zhiheng: Damn it, showing affection during a fight?

Song Chaoci: Miss Shen and Brother Lu are such a perfect match!

Zong Zhengfang:? ? ?

Mad! Who are you looking down on when you are distracted during a fight?

Feeling extremely angry, Zong Zhengfang immediately lost his patience and attacked Shen Niannian viciously.

He thought that Shen Niannian would avoid it this time.

Unexpectedly, she did the opposite. She directly confronted him and jumped up. The ax in her hand followed him like a sharp wind.

Seeing this, Zong Zhengfang understood that Shen Niannian was going to use the fourth form of the Feixian Sword.

After all, it was his sect's sword move. He had swung the sword no less than a thousand times, so he knew how to evade and counterattack.

So, he turned sideways, tapped his toes, turned around as fast as lightning, and stabbed Shen Niannian in the abdomen with the long sword in his hand.

At this moment, Shen Niannian smiled strangely at him.

That smile made his heartbeat stop.

Could it be that he guessed wrong?

Just as he was thinking about this, he heard Shen Niannian's voice.

"That's right." Shen Niannian said to him as vines sprouted from his palm, "But I have created a new double-attack technique."

As soon as she finished speaking, the vines in her palms immediately wrapped around his neck like snakes and scorpions.

That powerful spiritual power is completely unlike the power in the later stages of foundation building.

He, a sword cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core who could surpass the level and defeat the middle stage of the Golden Core, was almost suffocated by her vines.

At the same time, the tip of his sword did not pierce into Shen Niannian's abdomen as promised.

The tip of the sword met the tip of the axe, making the sound of weapons colliding. Perhaps both of them used too much force, and sparks erupted from the touching tips of the weapons.

"When I was still in the early stages of Qi training, I once killed a foundation-building purple electric monster." The vines on Shen Niannian's left hand tightened more and more, and he raised his eyes: "At that time, I got a Demon elixir.”

Zong Zhengfang struggled to speak out: "You...you...what...mean...meaning."

"But today I discovered that the demon pill is missing." Shen Niannian showed a smile that he thought was kind, but in fact it was extremely weird: "Do you know where you are going?"

Zong Zhengfang took back the sword in his hand and went to cut off Shen Niannian's vines.

The moment the long sword touched the vines.

A sharp light suddenly burst out in Shen Niannian's eyes. “Here it is!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zong Zhengfang felt an electric current surge through his body, coming from both sides of his neck and the tip of his sword.

At that moment, Zong Zheng's whole body twitched.

"Miss Shen has two spiritual roots!" Song Chaoci was also shocked.

There were streaks of purple lightning mixed with crackling sounds at the vines that fell all year round, making people break into cold sweats when they saw them.

"As expected..." Yun Zhiheng did not say the word dragon.

Lu Wenyan chuckled lightly, his eyes flickering.

"Maybe more than that."

The dragon clan can reach up to the sky, and down to the deep sea.

Turning the clouds and raining over is just a basic ability.

For Shen Niannian, the awakening of his bloodline has just begun.

The strong purple electricity, under her control, was like a whip or a poisonous snake. Zongzheng could not let go for a moment before he was shot to the ground.

The whole ground fell into a big pit.

Shen Niannian curled his lips: "I was just playing with you."

She hasn't taken it seriously yet.

After being shocked by the system yesterday, she absorbed the power of the shock and gave birth to Thunder Spirit Root.

This was why she felt a force in her body last night.

However, her current Lei Linggen is not very ferocious, but it is definitely more than enough to defeat Zong Zhengfang.

"What kind of monster are you?" Zong Zheng took a breath, held his chest, and stood up.

"Monster?" Shen Niannian frowned: "You can't beat me, so you call me a monster?"

"You are very good at spreading rumors."

Shen Niannian raised his ax and flew forward.

"Then let me teach you a lesson."

As she spoke, she swung the ax upward, and there were vines, thunder and lightning, and sword moves from the axe.

It was an eye-opener for Zong Zhengfang.

Shen Nian's annual gathering included more than one swordsmanship, and there were several swordsmanships that he was familiar with and some that he was not familiar with.

Within a moment, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was struck several times with an axe.

The wound was bleeding, but Shen Niannian didn't really want to kill him.

The ax will bring blood, but the ax will not kill you.

He was so tortured that he collapsed.

Not only that, Shen Niannian also slapped him in the face several times.

Zong Zhengfang has never suffered such humiliation and frustration since he was born.

Finally he couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes turned red, and he bit his lip and begged for mercy.

"I give up!" he said, "I really give up."

"Admit defeat?" Shen Niannian didn't care and said, "There's no point in admitting defeat. I want you to beg for mercy."

"Absolutely impossible!" Zong Zhengfang said firmly.

"That's just right." Shen Niannian smiled: "I haven't beaten you enough."

With that said, she rushed over again.