The invincible Xiaoqiang became a god through dual cultivation

In Xia Qingqing's tent, everyone was crowded together, Qiu Feng naturally acted as their pillow, and they slept soundly.

After waking up, he saw two teams coming out, both from small sects and casual cultivators. When they saw a competition, they stopped and waited to watch the fun.

In addition to Mu Lan Baiqing and Luo Jing'er, the two disciples who participated in the battle in Tianxiang Valley were Xueying, who was on the eighth level of foundation building, and Meng Jie, who was on the ninth level of Qi refining.

Of course, they are not the most powerful. In this kind of competition, no one will reveal their trump card.

I found a depression, simply leveled it, and used it as a platform.

The disciples of Xuanming Sect were very excited and even rushed to level the ground. They couldn't wait to look forward to it.

"Young Master Xia, winning or losing this competition is not important. The main thing is to give the young disciples a chance to fight. You don't have to care too much. In the journey of cultivating immortality, it is also very important to be strong-willed."

There was still some time before the auspicious moment, so Hong Zhonglei comforted Xia Qingqing with great interest.

"What Elder Hong said is absolutely true. This is just a pastime."

The passing merchants coming out of the canyon also stopped to watch the excitement. It was quite boring all the way here.

Since no third party could be found and there was no referee, the game was played until the players surrendered. Of course, the leaders of both sides, Xia Qingqing and Hong Zhong base, could also surrender without the consent of the players on the field.

However, the rules were agreed upon by both parties, and there was no cheating. After all, a contract was signed.

"Young Master Xia, the auspicious time has come. Come and announce the start of the competition." Hong Zhonglei said politely.

"Elder Hong, in terms of seniority and cultivation, you are the senior, so it's up to you to make the announcement."

"Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey. I'll announce it, hahaha!" Hong Zhongli was full of confidence and announced the start of the competition in a loud voice.

"The first round is about the beginning and is very important. Young Master Xia, which one of you will go?" Elder Hong asked.

"I'll go up, I'll go up."

Mulan said as she ran towards the ring, fearing that Xia Qingqing would change her mind.

She ran towards the ring in a hurry, but stepped on a piece of gravel on the way. She fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, and then got up again.

"Hahaha, the little beauty is so cute."

"Little fairy, you are so beautiful."

Mulan's performance made the Xuanming Sect disciples burst into laughter, and their affection was beyond words.

"Oh! What kind of cultivation level does she have? We are fighting at the ninth level of foundation building, but we have just broken through."

"I have built my foundation for seven years, who can compete with me?" Mulan patted the dirt on her little hands, looking very impressive.

Seeing that it was Mulan's first match, the Xuanming Sect disciples all regretted it. If they had known it was her, they should have fought for the first match.

Even if you can't beat her, you are still happy to be able to compete with such a peerless beauty. You can enjoy her for a lifetime. You can die under peonies and be a ghost.

"Haha, little junior sister, Yang Fan is honored to play a few tricks with you."

A tall and strong Xuanming Sect disciple flew onto the ring with a smile on his face.

"Okay, take action."

Mulan waved her little hand, and there were more than a dozen talismans in her hand, all of which were top quality.

Yang Fan showed his long sword, but found that Mu Lan still only held the talisman.

"You draw your sword, I don't want to bully the small with the big, and win without force."

Mulan fiddled with the storage ring for a while, but took out nothing.

"I have a talisman."

The audience roared with laughter.

"Hahaha, the little fairy is so cute, I really want to kiss her twice."

"Hey! What she got are all top-quality talismans."

Yang Fan was also confused. Could it be that she only used talismans and had so many? You know, the best talismans are not easy to find.

"Okay! Let's end it as soon as possible, little fairy. It's better to obey orders than to be respectful. I'm going to take action."

Yang Fan waved his long knife, and the light of the knife was carried by the dark wind, and he slashed at Mu Lan with great force.

"Smash you!"

Mulan threw out two talismans, one holding talisman and one ice talisman.

Yang Fan paused for a moment and quickly released the Qi mask.

"Smash you to death, hum!"

Mulan threw out three more, one of which was an explosion talisman.

Yang Fan was hurt by the explosion, and his hair was scattered. However, this injury was not fatal to him who had built nine foundations, but it was not insignificant either.

"Look at the knife!"

Yang Fan shouted loudly, the mountain was overwhelming, and he was fierce.

"Lan'er!"

Xia Qingqing's heart was in her throat, and she subconsciously shouted softly. Mu Lan was her favorite, and she often treated her like her own daughter.

"Young Master Xia, the talisman is indeed powerful, but your own combat power is also very important." Hong Zhonglei said with a smile.

"I'll crush you to death, I'll crush you to death!"

Mulan used both hands to strike out the talisman, and then performed Lingbo Weibu.

The graceful figure with slender hands draws beautiful patterns in the air.

"Oh my god! She took out so many talismans again."

Mu Lan saw about ten more talismans in her hands.

"Smash it, hit it hard."

Bai Qing clenched her fists tightly, stamped her feet, and kept shouting.

"Smash him in the face, sister, smash him in the face."

Luo Jing'er waved her little hands as if to help her sister.

Two dozen talismans were thrown out in two strokes, causing Yang Fan to feel dizzy and his face was covered with black coal.

Then, each of the two jade hands took out another stack.

"Oh my god! Where did she get so many talismans, at least hundreds of them."

"She treats the talisman as a piece of paper! This is the best!"

The disciples on both sides were shocked and extremely envious.

Once upon a time, who had ever seen a talisman used like this?

"Smash it all on you."

Dozens of talismans flew towards Yang Fan.

"Boom, wow, poof!"

The immobilization talisman, the fireball talisman, the ice talisman, and the explosive talisman all exploded on Yang Fan. He could not move a step at all, and it was difficult to move even an inch.

"I'll knock you out, hum!"

Mulan simply threw out all the talismans in her hand.

Yang Fan was in a trance and stood there blankly. Except for the whites of his eyes, everything else was black.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Yang Fan?"

"Did he get knocked unconscious?"

The Xuanming Sect disciples did not expect such a result. They were smiling just now, but now they are disgraced.

When Mu Lan saw that Yang Fan was motionless, she rushed forward, but found that she didn't have a sword, so she simply grabbed it with her hands.

Like Yu'er, her two small hands quickly grabbed Yang Fan's face several times.

Suddenly, a few more blood marks appeared on the coal-black face.

Then she ran away again, distanced herself, and took out two large stacks of talismans in her hand. It was estimated that there were two hundred talismans.

Even Hong Zhong base opened his mouth, wondering how many talismans she had, and all of them were top quality, how could she fight this?

Mulan threw out dozens more.

"Crack! Bang, bang!"

There are more fireworks than fireworks and it’s more lively.

Smoke and dust suddenly flew into the simple arena.

After an explosion, when the smoke dissipated, people only saw a big pit in the ring. Yang Fan was lying in the pit like black coal, and the long knife flew to nowhere.

Immediately, Mulan took out thousands of talismans, holding them with both hands, ready to smash them all into the pit.

"Damn it! Who can withstand this?"

"It's a complete extravagance."

The Xuanming Sect disciples were stunned. If this large pile of talismans were smashed, Yang Fan would definitely become a fan and his soul would be scattered.

The disciples of Tianxiang Valley are also envious and proud that there is such a beautiful junior sister in the sect, and she is quite powerful.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat, we admit defeat."

When Hong Zhonglei saw that there were so many talismans, his expression changed drastically and he quickly gave up.