The good-for-nothing little junior sister is pampered by the best master

Looking at the flying axe, Zhao Ziyu dodged to one side, intending to avoid the path of the axe.

He didn't regard Su Xiaoxiao as his opponent at all.

However, what surprised the disciples of Dongsheng Sect was that when the ax flew to Zhao Ziyu's side, the ax shook suddenly, and dozens of pieces of paper suddenly flew out from it.

Many of these pieces of paper splashed onto Zhao Ziyu's body. Zhao Ziyu's heart tightened and he immediately felt something was wrong, but it was too late.

At this time, his body was unable to move, and he was unable to talk to other people behind him. He felt like a fish on the chopping board at this moment.

He has never felt like this before!

Zhao Ziyu stared at the figure running closer and closer to him, his eyes almost bursting out.

When Su Xiaoxiao ran to Zhao Ziyu's side, the pieces of paper that were not stuck to Zhao Ziyu had just landed.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned over and picked up the pieces of paper on the ground one by one. These are all very valuable and cannot be wasted like this.

Putting the piece of paper in his hand into a cloth pocket at his waist, Su Xiaoxiao took out the stick he had just used to dig the land and pressed it against Zhao Ziyu's neck.

"Okay, I win this round." Su Xiaoxiao raised the corner of her mouth slightly and moved very close to Zhao Ziyu.

Zhao Ziyu fell into a brief daze at this time, as if he had not yet recovered from this failure.

But what no one noticed was that his ears were already red at this time.

At this time, his nose was filled with a very pleasant and delicate fragrance, which he had never smelled before.

Su Xiaoxiao was too close to him, and the fragrance was emanating from Su Xiaoxiao's body.

But now he couldn't move or speak, he could only listen to the woman beside him talking slowly in his ear.

"What magic did you use?" Other disciples from the Dongsheng Sect opposite came over one after another, but at this time Zhao Ziyu was still in Su Xiaoxiao's hands, and they did not dare to stimulate Su Xiaoxiao too much.

"Isn't it about everyone's ability? By the way, I am a Talisman Master. If you don't believe this, you can ask Sun Baozhu." Su Xiaoxiao looked up at Sun Baozhu. At this moment, Sun Baozhu and Zhao Ziyu were in the same state.

A disciple of the Dongsheng Sect immediately unblocked Sun Baozhu's acupuncture points, and Sun Baozhu ran to Su Xiaoxiao's side like a wild horse running wild.

After she came over, she didn't immediately help Zhao Ziyu take off the talisman on his body. Instead, she happily hugged Su Xiaoxiao and said, "I knew Xiaoxiao was the most powerful."

"Oh, don't move around. Look, your senior brother's neck is broken!"

Only then did everyone look at Zhao Ziyu's neck. The skin was indeed scratched by the stick in Su Xiaoxiao's hand.

A line of blood slid down Zhao Ziyu's skin, and Su Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a broken beauty.

Zhao Ziyu actually looks good, neither that feminine look nor that rugged strong man look.

With his healthy wheat complexion and handsome and hard facial contours, he would have been a super model and a first-line actor in his previous life.

I just don't know what his figure is like. Well, looking at his golden proportions, he should be pretty good.

Zhao Ziyu's face turned redder as Su Xiaoxiao looked him up and down. He had seen this look before.

He is not a stupid boy who has never seen the world. He goes out with the male disciples of the sect on weekdays, and also goes to some elegant places to entertain monks.

The way those men looked at the romantic woman was exactly the same as the way Su Xiaoxiao looked now.

Zhao Ziyu's face turned red when he thought that he was treated like a woman by Su Xiaoxiao.

He wanted to secretly activate the golden elixir and shake away the talisman trapping him.

But after trying several times, he still couldn't mobilize a trace of spiritual power.

"Hey! Brother Zhao, why is your face so red?" Sun Baozhu looked at Zhao Ziyu and quickly took out a handkerchief to cover Zhao Ziyu's injured neck.

She turned around and looked at Su Xiaoxiao, "Is your stick dirty?"

She saw from a distance that Su Xiaoxiao had just been tinkering on the ground with this stick for a long time.

"It's okay, it's not very dirty. But this is not the time to talk about this, right? Zhao Ziyu, are you giving up?"

Zhao Ziyu...you have unlocked the restrictions on me. I can't speak, how can I reply to you?

"Oops, I forgot. I just took out a handful of talismans. There may be silencing talismans in them." Su Xiaoxiao checked and took off all the silencing talismans on Zhao Ziyu.

Zhao Ziyu: "I give up."

"Senior Brother Zhao!!" The Dongsheng Sect disciples behind Zhao Ziyu shouted anxiously.

"Needless to say, I am willing to accept defeat. My skills are inferior to others, so I am willing to be defeated." Zhao Ziyu was unable to act at this time, but his words were loud and clear.

Sun Baozhu also quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, senior brother Zhao has always had a good reputation in Dongsheng Sect, and he always speaks the truth."

Zhao Ziyu... "What fields do you need to eliminate people from?"

Zhao Ziyu was not entangled in the issue of winning or losing. Their appearance at this time must have been seen by the elders outside. If they lose, they lose.

The other party didn't count as a sneak attack, he just underestimated the enemy.

"You crush your tokens and leave. I won't take advantage of you." Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to get too tense with the Dongsheng Sect people, and always wanted to save some face for the other party.

As long as these people all crush the tokens by themselves, they will be eliminated, and then the remaining people will naturally become the final winners.

"They all crushed their tokens." Zhao Ziyu gave the order, and the disciples of Dongsheng Sect crushed their tokens unwillingly.

As the disciples of Dongsheng Sect disappeared in this airspace one by one, only Zhao Ziyu and Sun Baozhu were left in Dongsheng Sect.

Zhao Ziyu looked at Sun Baozhu, "Why don't you crush the sign and go out?"

Sun Baozhu: "That, my brand, I gave it to Xiaoxiao before..."

Zhao Ziyu......

Su Xiaoxiao uncovered the amulet on Zhao Ziyu and said nothing. She just looked at him intently, as if waiting for him to crush his token.

Zhao Ziyu kept his word, and since Sun Baozhu was still standing by holding Su Xiaoxiao's arm at this moment, he did not dare to have other thoughts.

He crushed his token with a look of reluctance, and his figure gradually faded away.

"Phew, we are the only ones left at last." Xiao Rouya patted her chest, her heart was hanging in the air just now.

She was afraid that Su Xiaoxiao was in danger. She could tell that Zhao Ziyu's cultivation level seemed to be higher than that of Xu Tianyu.

"It is estimated that we will be automatically sent out soon." At this time, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the clear airspace and said with a smile.

"Then, wouldn't you crush my little token?" At this time, Sun Baozhu asked Su Xiaoxiao anxiously.

Although she didn't care about the ranking, she always had a feeling in her heart that if Su Xiaoxiao crushed her token, she would definitely be sad for a while.