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This biological instinct was clearly not for him.

Without sufficient strength, any arrogance is an unconscious and foolish act that will accelerate your death.

Xiao Lin paused and had no choice but to continue acting.

“If you can’t even defeat a third-stage Sealing Spirit cultivator like me, how can you claim the title of the inner courtyard’s top physical cultivator…”

He chuckled, his eyes filled with cold sarcasm.

"How many spirit stones did you spend on it, Senior? Can you tell me a little bit about the method?"

The physical training genius immediately flew into a rage and was about to beat him to death with his fist as big as a sandbag.

Xiao Lin wanted to be hit, so he naturally smiled and greeted him. Amid the earth-shattering shockwaves, the two of them punched each other loudly.

This time, the physical training genius had accumulated astonishing spiritual power in his arms, so his finger bones were not broken.

Xiao Lin's arm did not have any spiritual power, but his finger bones and arms were not broken.

Apart from the arm being numb for a moment, the unprotected finger bones and flesh were bleeding.

It seems that the provocation is not strong enough.

He raised his eyes, his tone chuckling and sarcastic.

"I'll pay twice as much as you can. How about giving me the title? After all, it's not something you deserve--"

Before he could finish his provocative remarks, the enraged physical training genius punched him like a mad bull with red eyes. Xiao Lin stretched out his right arm to block and was almost knocked off the stage by the powerful force.

Countless golden-red flames poured out from the other palm. With fire as the core of the formation, Xiao Lin quickly formed a formation on the stage.

The magic circle took shape instantly, and countless chains wrapped around the arena.

A layer of protective formation enveloped the entire arena.

It's not a killing array, it's just a trapping array.

To ensure that he would not be thrown off the stage by accident before his arm was broken.

The physical training genius looked at the golden and red marks of the magic circle on the stage, and looked at the handsome young man opposite him seriously, "Formation Master?"

……

the other side.

Looking at the huge blood-eyed white snake on the stage and the beautiful face of the person opposite, the sword cultivator Tianjiao hesitated for a second and asked: "Are you a beastmaster?"

Taming Gu could roughly be classified as taming beasts.

After thinking for a second, Qi Wu Yue nodded without hesitation.

After Xiao Lin got on the stage, Qi Wu Yue was evaluating the strength of the man who was holding a sword and wiping it on the stage next to him.

The sword cultivator seems to be ranked first in the inner courtyard.

In terms of cultivation, he is one level higher than the physical cultivator in the next arena.

Qi Wu Yue stared for a long while. Although the physical cultivator attacked fiercely, he didn't even have a magical weapon and his realm was too low.

It’s unlikely to break the jade bone.

But if one isn't enough, then two can. Qi Wu Yue decided to bring the swordsman next to him up as well, and that should be enough.

How do you ask for help?

Yes, beat the person into submission first, then no one will refuse any request you make.

So he fed the little white snake a stream of spiritual power, raising its realm to the late stage of the transformation realm, and signaled it to beat up the sword cultivator in the middle stage of the transformation realm on the stage.

The little white snake swung its tail tip fiercely and hit the person.

Qi Wu Yue took out a futon, threw out a small sandalwood table, put melon seeds and tea on it, and began to look after the cub attentively.

Being stared at intently by such a beauty is impossible for anyone to ignore.

As a result, two blushes inevitably appeared on the face of the physical training genius. The movements of punching people with his sandbag-sized fists became artificial and his strength became weak. He also began to try to pose.

He posed for a pose with strong and powerful biceps, feeling very handsome, and then went to look for the beauty's position.

He had no idea that his dark face was eclipsed by the tall young man opposite him.

Xiao Lin's figure flashed by, blocking the gaze of the physical cultivation genius who was trying to open his eyes to Qi Wu Yue, and his phoenix eyes were filled with icy coldness.

He snapped his fingers crisply.

A ball of golden-red flame suddenly burst out from the originally calm air, and the heat caused the air around it to distort.

The flames came out of nowhere and instantly engulfed the upper body cultivator's...eyebrows?

The physical training genius felt his face getting hot and crackling, and the next second a few scattered charred particles fell in front of his eyes.

The fire was burning and everything was burned out.

The ball of golden-red flame burned through the eyebrows of the physical cultivation genius and then disappeared in an instant.

The purpose is not to attack, but just to tease the opponent.

The physical training genius without eyebrows had a bald face like a boiled egg, and his brown-black skin color perfectly matched the boiled egg.

Xiao Lin blocked his sight and said lightly.

"Don't be so sentimental, she's my fiancée."

So if I'm not looking at you, don't be shy.

In an instant, the eyes of the physical cultivation genius became extremely fierce.

Damn it! You are such a pretty boy who looks down on others!

Not only is he provocative and looks down on others, but he also brings his beautiful Taoist partner to abuse the dog.

Boy, how can a pretty boy like you bear the wrath of a single man? I will definitely beat you up today! I will make you unable to raise your head in front of your Taoist partner for the rest of your life!

Hehe, prepare to die! Pretty boy!

The physical training genius raised his fist which was as big as a sandbag, and smashed it down with a strong force of wind and a sound of breaking through the air.

Xiao Lin still raised his right arm to take the attack without using any spiritual power.

The skin on his arms was torn and bleeding, and bright red blood was dripping down his fingertips. He raised his head and glanced at the physical cultivator opposite him.

That look was full of ridicule, indifference, contempt, and genuine doubt.

"Aren't you the best physical practitioner in the inner courtyard? Is it so difficult for you to just break a bone?"

The physical training genius whose fist was numb from the shock: "..."

I have never seen such a hard bone.

He felt like his lungs were about to explode, and he didn't care that his opponent was too weak. If he didn't hold back, he might be beaten to death.

He just wanted to beat the other man until he cried for his parents.

……

On the other side, Qi Wu Yue signaled the little white snake to slow down before beating the person.

The little white snake decisively stopped raising its tail and started to play with the tip of its tail by rolling it into a heart shape.

The sword cultivator on the other side had his hand shaking a little while holding the sword. He took a breath and was puzzled: "Why is your spirit pet's cultivation level one level higher than your own?"

In his eyes, the little white snake was in the late stage of transformation, but Qi Wu Yue had only reached the perfect stage of soul sealing.

It was not like he had never seen a spirit beast that was stronger than its master, but this was the first time he had seen one that was a whole realm higher than his master.

Isn’t there an unwritten rule among beastmasters that the power of a spirit beast cannot be much higher than that of its master, otherwise there is a risk of it devouring its master?

Qi Wu Yue said without even raising his eyes: "There is a mine at home."

What’s the point of having a powerful spiritual pet? Didn’t you see that there’s someone waving a magic sword and chasing people on the stage not far away?

Sword Cultivator Prodigy: “…………”

He also glanced at Brother Gu in the distance.

Immortal Sword, which sword practitioner would not be envious and secretly stab someone behind the back.

The sword cultivator Tianjiao hugged his spiritual sword tightly with tears in his eyes. He was a freshman in the inner courtyard who had a mine at home.

Qi Wu Yue signaled the little white snake to drag over the sword cultivator genius who was squatting on the stage growing mushrooms.

The little white snake wrapped around the sword cultivator's waist and dragged him in front of Qi Wu Yue.

Qi Wu Yue stretched out her beautiful fingertips and pointed at the next stage, beginning to explain her purpose.

"Your realm of transformation is really unworthy of its name. How is your relationship with that big idiot? I see the freshman opposite him is very arrogant. In order to defend the dignity of the seniors, why don't you two attack together?"

Sword Cultivator Prodigy: “…………”

The sword cultivator Tianjiao said silently: "He is just a kid at the third stage of the Sealed Spirit Stage. Are you hoping for his death?"

Qi Wu Yue propped up his head, blinked his silver eyes, and started talking nonsense.

"How could that be? He didn't cook one of my favorite dishes today. I was a little angry."

"Well, let's make a deal. If you break one of the bones in his right arm, the first place in the inner courtyard will still be yours."

"Remember, I only want you to break his right arm." He reminded again with a smile.

The physical training genius was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but ask: "But if your arm is broken, won't you be unable to cook?"

Qi Wu Yue: Well, that’s a good question.

He thought for a second, then said without blinking his silver eyes, "He is left-handed. He uses his left hand to cook, and his right hand cannot be used."