Master, you have lost the CAo

Xiao Bi, who lasted for half a month, is finally coming to an end.

It's just that the little uncle Mo Yiqing, who is known as a swordsman genius, inexplicably has an even more terrifying title: bone-setting killer.

Ever since Mo Yiqing stomped on Qin Ruqing during the peak duel that day, countless cultivators gasped. They didn't expect that the little master was not only good at swordsmanship, but also vicious in fists and kicks.

It was just a few simple kicks that actually trampled Senior Sister Qin and seriously injured her.

That day, looking at Qin Ruqing who was completely lifeless in the audience, many cultivators stared in shock, and looked at Mo Yiqing who stepped up to the stage as if nothing had happened, and looked at the audience with awe-inspiring expressions.

His gaze coldly swept across someone in Zhonglu in the auditorium, paused for a second, and then shifted to Qin Ruqing, who had passed out, with a trace of "worry" in his indifferent expression.

"Senior Sister Qin injured her waist in the previous fight, and I was setting her bones just now."

After the words fell, people walked to the preparation area as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring the twitching expressions of the cultivators in the auditorium behind them.

That's true, even the soul who set the bones for the elder sister was shocked to go to the west to learn scriptures.

As a result, in every confrontation after that, the cultivator facing Mo Yiqing always clasped his fists ahead of time and looked at her seriously, "Little uncle, my waist is not hurt!"

Mo Yiqing: "..."

……

Today is the final battle!

Whoever wins is the leader!

It is up to Jian Zhongya to defeat the embers of the battle court!

In the audience, Yin Liushi's face was haggard, but when she saw the sultry apprentice in the middle of the martial arts arena, the corners of her mouth smiled a little.

It was too difficult for her, she thought it was enough to give Lu Yu the blueprint of the refining tool, but in the end—hehehe!

What kind of master really taught what kind of apprentice.

What a tall mountain flower, what a cold and proud stand, the damn straight male aesthetic description in the original book is all false!

She is obviously the strongest little bastard under an old bastard.

After the small competition that day, Yin Liushi, who was going to Yujian to go to Baiweizhai to eat roasted chicken on credit, watched the distance gradually approaching, Lu Yu, who couldn't hide his dissolute smile, and the pale face behind her, Qin Ruqing, who was crutched with both elbows and legs, looked like he came to corrupt the drawings.

At that moment, listening to the crisp cracks in her ears, she knew that it was the sound of her sweet pink heart breaking!

Her relatives and confidante, her life-long peerless beauty, have all turned into the top-notch old lady under the car, the old man who is dying on the bus but wants to give up his seat...

At that moment, the world was emptied, but only the Zilei Zilei above his head was diligently playing the background music.

Finally, at the end, Yin Liushi looked at the master and apprentice who were walking away slowly with a bewildered expression, and Yan Yan's voice of talking and laughing followed the wind into her ears, which was very ironic.

However, fortunately, she is witty, a blueprint is exchanged for a date chance, a steady profit!

"This time the little uncle is dead, you don't know, this senior sister Ember used to be a super awesome person who participated in the restoration project of the sect's great formation!!"

"Fuck, it's really her!!"

"Cut, that's okay, little uncle yyds!"

……

In the center of the martial arts arena, the two performed the ceremony of the sect as usual.

Different from the previous hundreds of competitions, today's atmosphere is extraordinarily serious, and the arena is extremely quiet. Even the martial arts arena has been refurbished by cultivators from Jiutianyuan.

No one made a sound in the arena, only the sound of sword energy rubbing against the air and the powerful coercion of the array being summoned flashed in a flash on the huge martial arts arena.

Lightning fast.

Mo Yiqing took a deep breath, taking advantage of the moment when she had the upper hand, she hurriedly turned her head to look at the master who was not sleeping in the auditorium, her heart trembled.

Master actually opened his eyes!

So this time, she must end the battle quickly!

"You're distracted."

Ember stretched out her hand indifferently, and another series of magic circles were superimposed, quickly attacking Mo Yi.

"So what?"

Wielding the immortal sword, Mo Yiqing lowered his body and pressed his body tightly against the ground, quickly dodging the magic circle in front of him.

Unexpectedly, in the overlapping red attack circles, there was actually a black ancient defense circle hidden. The moment the fairy sword touched it, the fairy sword was broken into two pieces.

Mo Yiqing rolled forward fiercely, stepped on the ground, held the broken sword edge in the palm of his hand, turned his head to look at the cold embers, his eyes were extremely cold.

"you lose!"

The corners of Ember's mouth curled up, looking at Mo Yiqing who was holding the broken sword opposite, a bigger ancient magic circle appeared in the palm of his hand, nourished by spiritual power, it became more and more indestructible.

Mo Yiqing used his body skills to step back crazily, and at the same time injected spiritual power into the two broken blades in his palm.

The moment the black ancient formation approached, Duan Ren was also nourished by spiritual power, crazily changing into an unprecedented form.

Dozens of exquisite and beautiful darts look extremely petite in front of the black giant formation like blue butterflies.

No one noticed that one of them was off track.

Driven by spiritual power, the small transparent dart slid into a semicircle in the air, and finally hit Ember straight on the back of the head.

One hit.

"Crack-"

As Ember fell straight to the ground, and at a distance of almost a millimeter from Mo Yiqing, the huge formation was also shattered into slag.

narrow victory!

Many cultivators cast their eyes on Mo Yiqing, but saw that she was not very happy, but just bent down and picked up the darts.

Walking quickly to Ember, Mo Yiqing raised her leg and kicked him away, picked up the darts under her body, stacked the darts and infused them with spiritual power.

In just an instant, the restoration of the fairy sword was held in the palm of her hand.

The atmosphere was very quiet for a while.

Until a shout pulled the freezing-to-freezing atmosphere to a fiery extreme.

"That's—Master Sword Demon!"

All the cultivators hurriedly looked at the white-robed woman who suddenly appeared on the martial arts arena.

Unlike ordinary monks, there are rumors that Sword Demon likes to wear white clothes plus a red robe, and carries a sword that is only half an arm long on his back, and—the people on the field are dressed like this.

"Is Lord Sword Demon here to present the award?"

"God, pinch me, is this really Lord Sword Demon?"

"Quick, throw me up, I can't see clearly here."

……

Listening to the noisy sounds around her, Yin Liushi twitched the corners of her mouth, and clapped her hands lightly, and there was no more sound around her.

But the cultivators in the auditorium seemed to be even crazier. Although they couldn't speak, their expressions became crazier with laughter.

"Beautiful with pouring dry!"

Yin Liushi reached out and patted the head of her precious apprentice, and took out a brand new fairy sword from Najie.

The celestial sword with the keel god iron as the core, coupled with Yin Liushi's exclusive refining secret method, this celestial sword is alive.

Mo Yiqing held the sword in one hand, feeling the roar of the dragon coming from the altar, he was suddenly surprised, and turned to look at Yin Liushi.

"Put the sword together and try."

Hearing this, Mo Yiqing looked at the fairy sword in his right hand that had hardly been worn out after a hundred battles, but was actually sharper, and put it together with the new sword.

In an instant, the two swords merged into one.

Mo Yiqing tried to infuse spiritual power, and seeing the fairy sword in hand turned into a dragon head sniper, his face was full of smiles.

"Be happy, Master will take you to eat delicious food."

Stretching out her hand to touch the apprentice's head, Yin Liushi coaxed with a smile.

"Okay, Master."

Hey, hey hey hey...

The apprentice was fooled!

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