The heroine of crossing only wants to be Buddhist

Chapter 22 The Transformation of a Mean Woman
The little fat man on the side also said: "Yes, yes, even if Mumu is not interested in these things, you still have to learn swordsmanship, otherwise Mumu, your handsome talisman, will be useless Yet?"

At the beginning, Mu Guaier took out the talisman that was refined by her master. Her scythe was a show off to the little fat man, but she didn't make a big deal of it. After all, she knew that she should keep a low profile when she was pregnant, including her cultivation Only a few acquaintances know it.She doesn't want to be missed by others, killing people to seize treasures.

Mu Guaier thought about it too, she couldn't be wronged by her scythe, "Got it, I'll ask the master for his opinion when I get back, if there is any sword technique suitable for my scythe."

Bai Zeyao and the little fat man gave up when they heard Mu Guai'er agreed.

Going to the competition venue together, Fatty and Bai Zeyao were both relatively low in the rankings, so they decided to watch other people's competitions first, so they could learn from them.

Mu Guaier was not interested in this kind of fight, so she was going to watch it when the two of them were on stage, so she found a place beside her and sat down. In other words, she has never had a chance to read the book, and her heart is itching to death, so she can just take this opportunity to read it.

Bai Zeyao and Xiao Fatty, who were in the audience of the competition, watched from the audience of the Jindan group and the foundation group respectively. Everyone who wins has a potential opponent. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles.

Ling Guang sat on the viewing stand and watched these competitions. This time, there were many more participants than in previous years. Because of the ancestors, the disciples in the sect also worked extra hard.It's a good sign.

Liang Quan, the head of the Shuitian faction at the side, said to Ling Guang with a smile: "I heard that head Ling has taken in a direct disciple a few days ago. He must be very talented. I don't know if he will participate in this competition."

Ling Guang smiled proudly when someone asked about his beloved apprentice: "As headmaster Liang said, I have accepted a personal disciple, and he has a good talent. No, let him join the Jindan group It's time for him to play in the next game."

Liang Quan responded with a smile: "Master Ling, your disciple is called Bai Zeyao."

"My disciple's surname is Bai and his name is Zeyao, and the master Liang knows him." Ling Guang continued to exchange greetings.

"Hahaha, Sect Leader Ling misunderstood, I don't know him, I just heard about it by chance." Liang Quan smiled and waved his hands, a hint of predation flashed quickly in his eyes.

Pang Guangming, the leader of Zhigao Sect, also asked curiously: "Why didn't that little friend participate? As that direct disciple, she should also have excellent talent."

Ling Guang stroked his beard and said with a headache: "My little ancestor Mu is naturally talented, and his cultivation naturally stands out among the disciples. Unfortunately, she said that she was not interested in the comparison test, so she didn't participate. With that old ancestor , even if you want her to participate, you don’t dare to force her.”

Bai Zeyao over here is looking at No. 20 of the competition on the stage, and he will be there soon. After watching [-] games, he can't help but feel a little shocked. Cultivation is one thing, and fighting is another. His own strengths and weaknesses, how to make good use of his strengths and make up for his shortcomings, he has learned a lot of experience from it.

When Wang Di Zhongxing Pengyue appeared on the competition field, she attracted the attention of many people. As the only direct disciple of Venerable Zijing, she has always been favored, coupled with her beautiful and delicate appearance and good looks. Natural talent has become the object of pursuit of many people.

When Bai Zeyao saw Wang Di's arrival, he just glanced at it lightly, then withdrew his eyes and continued to watch the game.

When Wang Di first arrived at the competition venue, he saw the cold and beautiful man under the competition stage. When he saw him seeing himself, Wang Di couldn't help but walk over to him. At that time, she stopped again and didn't dare to continue to approach. If this Supreme Sect has a ranking in everything, then she can only be ranked third. No matter what the two brothers and sisters, Bai Zeyao and Mu Guaier, will overwhelm her, just like It was the same as when she first started, these people who seemed to be respectful and respectful to her on the surface, never did they compare her with the two brothers and sisters in private.So, in today's competition, she must win no matter what, even if she kills him!

If Mu Guaier knew about it, he would definitely say: "Eldest sister, don't you know that it's easy to get slapped in the face with a flag."

However, the time for face-slapping always came quickly. The No. 20 game ended, and the No. 20 game started. The two people whose names were called walked to the stage together.

Although Mu Guaier was concentrating on reading the book, her ears were always paying attention to the movement of the competition field. After hearing her brother's name, she carefully folded the corner of the page she saw and took it back. In the storage bracelet, although it is very beautiful, it is still important for her brother's game, and she has to cheer for her.

Fatty Zhang Yuan also rushed over, stood with Mu Guaier and watched.

After Bai Zeyao and Wang Di came to the stage, they reported their families to each other under the signal of the elder who presided over the competition:

"Supreme King Flute"

"Supreme Zong Bai Zeyao"

Seeing that neither of them had anything to say, the presiding elder announced directly: "The competition begins."

Hearing the sound of the start of the competition, Wang Di moved immediately, took out the magic weapon of his life, the water sword, drew a huge water blade towards Bai Zeyao, and rushed towards Bai Zeyao at the same time.

Bai Zeyao jumped aside to avoid the oncoming water blade, drew out his sword and injected metallic aura to block the attack of Wang Di's natal magic weapon.

Several metallic auras gathered and condensed into hundreds of aura flying swords. Bai Zeyao raised his hand and waved forward, and hundreds of aura flying swords stabbed at Wang Di in an instant. Wang Di immediately retreated and summoned a huge water curtain, intending to To block the flying swords of spiritual energy, but there are too many flying swords of spiritual energy, and the water curtain cannot block them all.

Several flying swords with spiritual energy broke through the water curtain and stabbed at Wang Di. Wang Di was stunned, the gap between her and him was so big.Unable to support the water curtain any longer, the water curtain dissipated. Looking at the several aura flying swords that were about to pierce into her body, Wang Di closed her eyes. She, is she going to die here?

There was no movement for a while, Wang Di opened his eyes suspiciously, and in front of him was a fixed flying sword, as if, as long as she moved, he could pierce her at any time.

But that cold and beautiful man looked at the presiding elder, waiting for the elder to announce the result.

"Number 20 match, the supreme sect, Bai Zeyao wins!" The host elder who reacted hurriedly announced the result.It can't be blamed for his slow reaction, it's over too quickly, both at Jindan stage, two moves instantly killed the opponent.

After hearing the result, Bai Zeyao stepped off the stage, and all the aura flying swords beside Wang Di dissipated.

When Mu Guaier saw Bai Zeyao coming down, she hurried up to meet her. She was not surprised by the result at all. Her brother was really good. He queued for two hours and played for three minutes, ah no, one minute. He was so handsome, right?

"Brother is so powerful, you can instantly kill your opponent."

Bai Zeyao smiled slightly, took Mu Guaier's hand, and said to the little fat man, "Let's go, let's go to the Foundation Building Group."

Wang Di walked off the stage in a daze, ignoring all kinds of comforting voices around him, staring at Bai Zeyao's shadow with a complicated expression on his face.Why not kill her? This competition is a life-and-death certificate, but she entered the competition with the determination to kill him.

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