Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Mu Qing returned the favor, her movements smooth and graceful.

Xiao Fan glanced at the audience.

There were so many people, it was impossible to tell which one she was looking at.

Xiao Fan curled his lips, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Then he raised his hand and quickly released a fire dragon to attack Mu Qing.

Mu Qing didn't even release her spiritual power. With a wave of the dagger in her hand, the long dragon split open from it.

The flames twisted and scattered, and some sparks flew everywhere.

Even though the people beside the ring knew it wouldn't hurt them, they still subconsciously covered their eyes.

Those fires hit the barrier and disappeared.

Xiao Fan pursed her lips, and it was obvious that her eyes were no longer as relaxed as before. She corrected her attitude and attacked Mu Qing again.

The two fought in the ring.

The spectators under the ring couldn't tell the difference between the strong and the weak, and they were all betting on who would win the final victory.

Xiaofan's attacks were ruthless and her cultivation level was higher, so most people thought she would win.

From the first day of the competition to now, Mu Qing has never lost, and she has met people with higher cultivation levels than her, but she can't pass a few moves in front of her, and no one can see her true strength. , so some people think that she may be the winner.

In the ring, Xiao Fan gradually became anxious because several of her attacks failed and did not hurt her at all.

Having no choice but to find an opportunity, he quickly approached and slapped her chest with his palm.

Everyone was shocked.

Although spiritually strong, he also has a weakness, that is, his physical constitution is generally weak.

Only those who practice martial arts can have a strong body and a body like a ghost.

It is said that a powerful martial artist can develop a Vajra body that is invulnerable to water, fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns, but no one has ever seen it.

This Xiao Fan is obviously a spiritual practitioner, but his speed is so fast, which is rare to see.

The two elders of Jiuxiao Sect, who were sitting high up and watching the game, also widened their eyes and had more expectations for this battle.

Xiao Fan's palms were filled with fire and he quickly attacked Mu Qing's chest.

Mu Qing looked fearless and retreated to the edge of the ring in an instant.

Xiaofan was surprised at her speed.

How could she be so fast? !

She was obviously spiritually cultivating, but she had never encountered a human spiritually cultivating at such a fast speed.

Only martial arts cultivators can achieve such speed.

Xiaofan calmed down and continued to catch up with her.

But in the blink of an eye, the arena was covered with ice and snow, and the vision was a vast expanse of white, with chills to the bones.

Even the barrier was covered with a thin layer of frost, and snow was falling on the entire arena.

People outside the barrier were already shivering, as if they had entered the harsh winter in an instant.

Xiao Fan couldn't move even an inch in the ice and snow, and couldn't even release his spiritual power. His eyebrows and eyelashes were also covered in a layer of frost.

She gritted her teeth and looked up with difficulty to where the girl in white was, only to see that it was empty. Where could anyone be?

Her heart trembled and she hurriedly turned back, but it was already too late.

The body of the girl in red flew backwards and hit the barrier.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out.

Xiaofan's face was filled with anger and he felt humiliated.

How could she be defeated by a human? !

This human's cultivation level is not as good as hers!

She glared at Mu Qing fiercely, her eyes like knives.

After a few seconds, she failed to stand up again, and the referee ruled that she had lost.

She suddenly remembered something and looked towards the audience in a panic.

It's just that the person she's looking for is no longer there.

Mu Qing also looked in that direction and saw a silhouette gradually getting further away among the crowd. With a sarcastic smile on her lips, she turned around and got off the ring.

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In this competition, only those who finish in the top ten are eligible to be recruited as disciples by Jiuxiao Sect.

Only the top five can become inner disciples and are qualified to worship the elder as their teacher.

The people who came to Quanzhou Mainland to host the competition this time were the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder, who were also the Yaofeng Elder and the Formation Elder of the Jiuxiao Sect.

The two of them stood in front of Mu Qing very excitedly, praising themselves gushingly, as if they were selling.

Mu Qing's excellence is one in a million, so naturally everyone wants this apprentice.

Elder Yaofeng had a serious look on his face, "As long as you come to my Yaofeng, you will have an endless supply of all kinds of miraculous elixirs..."

The formation elder pushed her aside and said with a smile: "Little girl, I think you should have used formations in the last game. Even I couldn't tell. You must have studied formations well. Why don't you pay my respects?" I am a teacher, we can discuss it..."

Mu Qing smiled slightly, neither arrogant nor impetuous, "It's still early now, I need to think about it again, I'd better wait until I get to the sect."

Elder Yaofeng and Elder Zhenfa were both a little disappointed, "Okay then."

When the time comes to enter the sect, there will be other elders competing with them for apprentices, and the competition will be even greater, but if they don't want to, they can't force them.

In five days, they will set off for Jiuxiao Sect.

Mu Li and Gu Lan prepared a lot of things for Mu Qing, including two storage rings, and gave them all to her.

Although the Mu family is a spiritual family, it can't compare with the Jiuxiao Sect, a sect with thousands of years of foundation. You can learn a lot from there.

Moreover, Jiuxiao Sect cannot be entered just by entering.

Mu Qing was able to enter the Jiuxiao Sect and ranked No. 1. Both Mu Li and Gu Lan felt that there was smoke coming out of their ancestral graves, and thought that they must go to the ancestral hall to pay homage when they find time.

Mu Li was a little worried, "When we get to Jiuxiao Sect, the name of the Mu family is no longer useful. Without the protection of the family, you must keep a low profile there and must not cause trouble..."

Mu Qing looked calm, "I know the father."

Mu Li and Gu Lan looked at the calm girl and said nothing more.

Qing'er has always acted in a measured manner. Even if she gets into trouble, she must have encountered an intolerable situation. If that's the case, how can she be blamed?

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Qing boarded the flying spiritual weapon of Jiuxiao Sect to pick him up under the reluctant sight of Mu Li and Gu Lan.

It was a huge ship with a unique shape. It didn't look like a ship. It had white pointed ears, thick limbs, and vivid black round pupils. It looked more like a naive white cat spirit beast.

Mu Qing got on the boat.

The white cat roared up and disappeared into the sky.

Mu Qing stood on the deck, looking out the window at the billowing white clouds.

Behind him, several other new disciples were talking in small groups.

It probably means that No. 2 in this competition, the girl in red, Xiao Fan, could not come to the sect to study for some reasons, so the disciple spot was given up.

Logically speaking, this spot should be inherited by the No. 11 contestant in order.

But neither of the two elders mentioned this matter. It is said that this quota was taken by someone who parachuted in.

At first, everyone thought that this person must have a family background that was hard to shake.

But then I thought about it carefully and realized that it was the Jiuxiao Sect. You couldn't get in just based on your family background.

For a moment, I was wondering who that person could be.

The other new disciples were busy making friends and seeking information, but Mu Qing was always alone.