The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Who would have thought that this broken pot was actually a flying magical weapon!

There was a hint of surprise in Mu Qing's eyes. Yesterday, she only saw her using this scapegoat to blame someone, but she didn't expect it to be used in this way!

Long insight!

In order to express his most sincere respect, Chi Yu threw two fart bombs down.

"Oh my god! Again!"

"You're addicted, aren't you?"

"Chi Quede! You really lack great virtue!!"

The moment the familiar stench spread, the onlookers covered their mouths and noses and stood up to flee.

It’s a pretty good fighting scene, but it becomes chaotic every time because of the appearance of this woman!

There was a burst of curses from the audience, and Chi Yu successfully gave himself the name of "unethical".

Although Mu Qing, who was in the center of the smoke, was prepared, the smell still made her tears stream down her face, and she felt unbearable in her heart.

"Qingfeng Jue!"

Mu Qing quickly retreated from the center of the smoke, swung the sword in his hand, and slashed at the ball that Chi Yu threw at him. In an instant, red powder scattered in the air.

"Flying flowers chasing... cough cough~"

Mu Qing couldn't hold back any longer when he was halfway through shouting out his sword moves, and he started coughing violently while holding onto the edge of the arena.

She never expected that what was inside was actually chili powder!

It’s still the kind of drama that’s spicy!

She inhaled just a tiny bit, and her throat felt hot and itchy, so uncomfortable that she forcibly interrupted her sword moves.

"Senior Sister, are you okay?" Chi Yu sat on the broken pot and waved at her with a smile.

"Thanks to you, I'm fine!" Mu Qing gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

At this moment, it would be false to say that I have no regrets.

But Mu Qing has always valued her face more than anything else, so it was impossible for her to regret it, so she could only swallow her anger.

"Then shall we still fight?"

"Hit me! I'm not that fragile! If these are the only tricks you have, you're going to suffer next!"

Mu Qing struggled to stand up straight, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood onto the sword.

In an instant, the originally translucent sword made a buzzing sound and turned blood red in an instant.

Mu Qing opened her red lips slightly, pointed her finger at Chi Yu, and said slowly: "Flying flowers to bury the rain! Kill!"

In an instant, the sword in his hand split into two, two into four... More and more, floating in the air, with the sword tips pointing directly at Chi Yu.

I can’t afford it!

It's opening so early?

Looking at the sword shadows all over the sky, Chi Yu was panicked.

Just as he was about to raise the white flag to surrender, Mu Qing's voice came from below: "If you don't want to die, draw your sword!"

After thinking for half a second, between waiting to die and drawing the sword, Chi Yu finally chose to draw the gun.

Although the old sect leader has strictly ordered that the gun should not be used, but in the current situation, it is reasonable to draw the gun to protect yourself, right?

Everyone saw her hesitate for a long time, and finally took out a strange-looking magic weapon from the storage bag, and question marks popped up in their minds:

"what is that?"

"Never seen a fire stick before?"

"I seriously doubt whether she has been kicked in the head by a donkey."

"Bang~" With a loud bang, the moment Chi Yu pulled the trigger, Yue Wuhen's mouth twitched. He glanced at Liu Wuji who was calm and composed next to him, but finally did not speak.

Sensing the danger, Mu Qing hurriedly mobilized all his spiritual power in an attempt to block the shot.

But she really didn't expect that the power and speed of this magic weapon were so great.

His own cultivation was suppressed at the first level of foundation building, and he was totally unable to withstand the powerful impact. The moment he was hit, he flew backwards on the spot.

One shot determines victory or defeat!

She actually defeated Mu Qing!

Suddenly, everyone in the room was shocked!

Even though Mu Qing lowered her cultivation level, no one expected her to be defeated.

"Huh~" Chi Yu blew on the smoking gun barrel, bowed to Mu Qing in the audience, and smiled slightly, "Senior Sister, I'm sorry, thank you for letting me!"

I was careless after all!

Mu Qing could afford to lose. He pursed his pale lips, said nothing, turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Junior sister is awesome!"

Seeing Chi Yu win, Bai Xue immediately jumped onto the stage and gave her a big hug.

"Keep a low profile! Keep a low profile!" Chi Yu glanced at the old sect leader and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had no intention of settling the score with him.

It seems that the old guy is not as petty as imagined.

On top of the stands.

Seeing Chi Yu's victory, Lei Badao laughed instead of getting angry.

Originally, this slave girl could have escaped the disaster.

As a result, she insisted on courting death. In the next fight, no one will give in to her, so let her show off for a while.

"Junior brother, you are really good at educating people. All of your disciples are extraordinary!" Yue Wuhen looked at the five people from Tianchi Peak and raised a smile with an unknown meaning.

Especially this Chi Yu, who made him look at him with new eyes.

When we first met, she was only at the second level of Qi Refining.

It hasn't been that long and they have already broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Even the best spiritual roots have to stand aside in front of her! This woman is a demon! Her future is limitless!

The only drawback is that this woman's character seems to be a little unsatisfactory...

Hearing this, Liu Wuji just waved his hand and smiled faintly: "Master, you are joking. They are just lucky."

"Luck is also a part of strength~"

While a few people were talking, the next competition had already begun.

Duan Ming of Tianjian Peak VS Liu Laoliu of Tianjian Peak.

This is also the first civil war since this competition.

After the two men exchanged a few symbolic moves, Liu Laoliu, who was slightly weaker, directly announced his defeat.

The competition lasted until the sun set.

In addition to the people in Tianchi Peak who all had smiles on their faces, there was another person who was also grinning from ear to ear.

This person is Zhao Pingzhi, the eldest son of Zhao.

He was still unlucky today. His opponent's old illness relapsed before the game and he had to give up. He won again without a fight.

Having won two games in a row, the wealthy Master Zhao naturally wanted to set up a few tables to celebrate.

I wanted to call Chi Yu and others to join us, but in order to avoid gossip, I finally gave up the idea.

on the wine table.

Zhao Pingzhi was toasting and chatting with his lackeys when the door of the box was suddenly kicked open violently.

Then a sarcastic voice came: "Tsk tsk tsk! It's just a stroke of luck, do you really think you are that capable?"

"Who the hell are you? How dare you disturb Mr. Zhao's leisure time? Are you tired of living?"

To show his loyalty, a lackey was about to slap the man on the spot, but he was knocked down by a punch from a big man next to him and was unable to get up for a long time.

Looking at the arrogant man in front of him, Zhao Pingzhi put down the wine glass in his hand and frowned: "Mr. Fan, what do you mean?"

The man's name was Fan Tong, a direct descendant of the Fan family among the eight great families. His status and position were comparable to that of Zhao Pingzhi.

The Fan and Zhao families usually do not interfere with each other and get along well with each other. There is no grudge between them.

The only difference was that they both became disciples of Lei Badao at Tianjian Peak. Zhao Pingzhi was his direct disciple, while Fan Tong only became an inner disciple.

Fan Tong was naturally dissatisfied with this treatment.

He drank a few mouthfuls of horse urine today, and at someone's instigation, he got drunk and came to cause trouble.

"What do you mean?"

Fan Tongyi put his feet on the bench and glared at him, "I've been annoyed with you for a long time! Today I'm here to teach you a lesson! Guys, beat him up!"

Originally, the two sides were equally strong.

But Zhao Pingzhi didn't expect that just as he was about to make a move, the lackey behind him suddenly turned against him and kicked him in the kidney.

Poor Zhao Pingzhi, before he could even struggle, he was pinned to the ground by several big men.

After the attack was successful, the lackey immediately jumped to the opposite side of Zhao Pingzhi and smiled coldly: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry! In fact, I am an undercover!"

"You fucking bastard..." Zhao Pingzhi was in unbearable pain and wanted to call on a few other lackeys to help him, but he didn't expect that those ungrateful beasts had already escaped.

"Hit me!"

Punches and kicks rained down on Zhao Pingzhi. Although he tried his best to resist, he was ultimately no match for four hands.

In a short while, his face was covered in blood and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.

"Humph! Zhao, remember to keep your tail between your legs when you see me next time! Otherwise, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

After saying that, Fan Tong left with his lackeys in a cool manner, leaving Zhao Ping alone lying on the cold floor.

……

It's quiet at night.

Bai Xue was invited to visit Chi Yu's cave.

"Junior sister, let me tell you..."

The two were lying on the same bed, chatting happily, when they suddenly heard a violent knocking sound coming from the cave's barrier.

"It's so late, who is it?"

I wanted to ignore it, but the knocking frequency became more and more rapid.

"Let's go and take a look!" Bai Xue was born brave. She put on her clothes and walked out first, followed by Chi Yu.

At this moment, outside the cave, stood a man covered in blood and unrecognizable.

"Oh my god! It's a ghost!"

The moment the barrier opened, Chi Yu was startled by the person who came and kicked him to the ground reflexively. Bai Xue even raised her fist and punched him.

"Hey~ Stop hitting me! It's me!"

This sound...

Chi Yu and Bai Xue looked at each other and blurted out, "It's Mr. Zhao!"

Yes, the person who came was the eldest son of Zhao Pingzhi who had been severely beaten.

He originally wanted to return to Tianjian Peak and ask his master Lei Badao to seek justice for him, but somehow he came to Tianchi Peak.

"No way! Master Zhao, how could you let someone beat you up like this?" Chi Yu hurried forward and helped him up.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Pingzhi's face was terribly swollen, his forehead was covered with bruises, his eyeballs were bulging as if they would pop out of their sockets at any time, his nose was crooked to one side, his lips were cracked, and even two of his front teeth were missing.

It looks both funny and pitiful.

"Don't ask." Zhao Pingzhi covered his face, stared into Chi Yu's eyes and asked, "Are we friends?"

That must be it! Chi Yu nodded silently.

"Well, lend me your spray gun!"

It can be seen that Young Master Zhao is very angry and has reached the point where he wants to kill someone to vent his anger.

Chi Yu frowned: "Mr. Zhao, since we are friends, then you tell me, who did it?"

"Yes!" Bai Xue nodded in agreement, "How many people did it take to get beaten like this?"