Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 363 Is He Not Popular?
Mu Cang hugged his hands, and snorted coldly, "Just try it!"

After all, he is a young man with a good mind, but his personality is a bit competitive.

Jiaoqiao burst out laughing, bowed slightly, "Please."

Mu Cang's expression was tense, he took a step with his left foot, and took the lead in the attack, and within a moment, he came to Jiaoqiao's eyes and swung his palm.

The wind of the palm is fierce, and it strikes with a monstrous aura. It can be expected that if it is really hit, it must be uncomfortable.

Jiaoqiao took a step back, only took one step, and then easily dodged.

It's interesting, but...it doesn't seem to have any attack power?

She tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally figured out why.

difference in energy.

Naturally, the energy absorbed by this world cannot be compared with the aura they absorbed in the wild.

In this way, the power of the attack is greatly reduced, and the contrast is quite obvious.

Seeing her dodging several times, Mu Cang sneered, "You only know how to dodge?"

"If you can only hide, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Everyone in the genius battle is a genius monster, and I will never show mercy to you just because you are a woman."

Jiaoqiao blinked her eyes, and asked with a smile: "Then may I ask, do you feel pity?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt bad, and as expected, she received a sharp slap in the next second.

Jiang Lan snorted coldly.

This grandma is too outrageous, there are people as outstanding as ancestor Heng, why are you still thinking about others?
Typical eating in the bowl, watching the pot!

Jiaoqiao felt guilty for a while.

Cough cough cough I can't help it, as soon as I meet a good-looking little brother, her glib problem comes out.

She coughed dryly, trying to divert their attention, raised her hand, and suddenly a beautiful peach blossom appeared out of thin air.

The peach blossoms are not big, but they are full of pink, and the blossoms are crystal clear, just like carved jade.

She held the peach blossom in her right hand, as if holding on to a long sword. The peach blossom exuded a breath-taking and palpitating aura, as if it was no longer a peach blossom, but turned into a sharp weapon for killing people.

Mu Cang didn't even have time to refute what she said just now, and backed away again and again, with a terrified look in his eyes.

From above, he felt the breath of death.

She was so charming and unforgiving, and approached again, the peach blossom sword mercilessly slashed at him, "How about sister's move?"

Mu Cang's fight became more and more aggrieved, her swordsmanship was not very exquisite, but the Peach Blossom Sword was extremely terrifying, if it got a little stained, the piece of skin might be gone.

In the end, he had no choice but to take a step back and cupped his hands, "Stop fighting, I'm convinced."

Hearing this, Jiaoqiao withdrew her sword, raised her chin, and said triumphantly, "How is it?"

Mu Cang bowed his hands aggrieved, "You are amazing."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The little girl couldn't stop the smug look in her eyes, but she suppressed a smile on her face, and waved her hands indifferently, "It's not really a skill to beat you, a brat."

Mu Cang's hair was black, and he was so angry that he almost rushed up to fight him, but luckily someone stopped him in time.

The old man in sackcloth had a strange expression on his face.

He could tell that although this charming girl was capable, she was a child at heart.

Thinking of this, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "In that case, Mu Cang, you should have no objection?"

Mu Cang replied in a muffled voice: "No."

"Then I will send Elder Tianyun to see you off, and he will introduce you to the specific rules on the way."

The people below responded in unison: "Okay."

Fei Peng on his back
Mu Cang sat cross-legged on the edge, practicing meditation.

Before he could adjust his breath, he suddenly heard a thief-like voice: "Hey, is he not popular? Sitting so far away, he is not afraid of falling to his death."

(End of this chapter)