That’s right, this whip is the spiritual utensil in Lao Pu'er’s mouth, and the Tenglong served on the Teashen Mountain Trail overnight!

"Maybe this spiritual tool will be of great use here." He said in a low voice, then Luo Xiaoli gritted her teeth, endured the pain on her shoulders, pulled Tenglong out, held it in her hand, and looked at Fang Xiaojiu with a serious expression.

Seeing Luo Xiaoli suddenly took out her weapon, she seemed to want to fight back. Fang Xiaojiu, who was originally going to attack, was stunned, but soon, she grinned again and murmured to herself: "Struggle, struggle, move, and the blood in her body will circulate, so that the flesh and blood will taste more delicious... No, when you think you can survive but the end is still destined to die, eat the fearful one bite, this is the highest delicacy!"

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoli frowned and felt a numbness in her scalp. She knew that it was useless to say too much with this pervert, so she didn't speak up, stared at the other party coldly, waited for Fang Xiaojiu to come, and then slapped her hard.

In the competition, when they found Luo Xiaoli running for a while, she was bitten again, and finally acted like a counterattack. Everyone's first reaction was not only not expectation, but was stunned.

In fact, there is no reason for this. It is just that from the beginning of the competition to now, it is obvious that the two sides are stronger and weaker.

Now Luo Xiaoli has just pulled out her spiritual tools and wanted to resist. Will it be a little late?

The Bai family and the Mo family are not bad. They just talk about Luo Xiaoli. Life and death, victory and loss have little to do with them, so it’s better to join in the fun. But the Fang family... the situation is different, but most of them are similar.

Because Fang Xiaojiu came on stage, it was planned by the Fang family, and the purpose was to let her eat Luo Xiaoli! Therefore, the death of this maid from the Lao family was inevitable, and the difference was only about sooner or later, so there was no need to worry about it.

Anyway, the Fang family doesn't think that Luo Xiaoli can defeat Fang Xiaojiu.

You should know that when Fang Xiaojiu was doing his best, even Fang Han dared not say that he could win, let alone a little maid.

If Luo Xiaoli really won the competition, then the words "Pride of Heaven" would seem very worthless.

Of course, no one in the Fang family would say these things.

After all, I just want to make trouble...at least, they are so bad now.

As for the Lao family, except for Lao Pu'er, there are basically similar reactions.

I was indifferent to the little maid Luo Xiaoli, but I just hoped that she could win... I was really entangled.

But then again, everyone didn't know what Luo Xiaoli's strength was. The only thing they knew was that Lao Pu'er's answer was, and Shangke still believed her.

But once such an answer is linked to the current situation... it is really not good, but looking at Lao Pu'er's gloomy face, even the elders of the Lao family didn't ask much.

One of the reasons why asking more questions is useless, and another question is that Luo Xiaoli came on stage and was decided by the elders, not the master of Lao Pu'er.

Therefore, if the competition is won, the genius of the Lao family will be successful; if he loses, the mistake will not lie with him, but with the elders who made this decision... So at this moment, it is no longer important to ask Lao Pu'er or not. Focus on watching the battle, silence is gold, and the best strategy is.

On the Tea God Mountain, when everyone saw Luo Xiaoli's counterattack seemed to be on the moment of counterattack, they couldn't help but feel a little excited.

The Lao family did not just regard Luo Xiaoli as their own person, but on this side of the Tea God Mountain, they had already tied the Tea God’s original deity and the temporary Tea God’s friend Luo Xiaoli into their camp of Tea God Mountain. Now they saw that it was about to make a counterattack, and it was a trivial matter to cheer for her.

At the front of many figures, Xiaodao looked at Luo Xiaoli's actions and couldn't speak in a daze.

Could this famous master be so powerful that in this situation, can he reverse this devil named Fang Xiaojiu?

"No, it's impossible. She has some strength, I know this. It's just that she is a cultivator. As a mortal, she cannot have such power." But after thinking about it, Xiaodao denied the answer again. Although to a certain extent, he still hoped that Luo Xiaoli would win the competition.

As a tea god, Mu Ying, of course, could not be like ordinary residents of Tea God Mountain, cheering and joking at any time. She wanted to maintain the posture that the Tea God should have. As she looked at her, she suddenly remembered something, looked at Xiaodao and asked, "Xiaodao, have you told Master the previous one about Tenglong?"

"This... Yes. Tenglong's material comes from a dead thousand-year-old vine tree, forged by an alien race on the mountain. Finally, after your consecration by your mother, it becomes a very powerful spiritual tool." Xiaodao thought for a while and looked up and replied.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Mu Ying shook her head gently and asked, "No... What I said is that Tenglong's spiritual tool is powerful, but once it is used too much, it is driven to the limit, and the spiritual power may countercurrent and impact the user himself. Although the degree of this countercurrent is usually not too great, if you don't have any precautions, there will still be a lot of trouble. Have you mentioned this precaution to Master Xiaoli?"

"Uh... some." Hesitated for a moment, and said intimately, but Xiaodao still responded with a smile while blinking his innocent big eyes on the surface.

"That's good. I'm afraid that Miss Xiaoli wouldn't know about this matter, and it would be bad if something happened accidentally." Mu Ying nodded and replied.

On the martial arts stage.

Although Fang Xiaojiu's original intention was that Luo Xiaoli attacked in horror, she would look for an opportunity to take a few bites and have a good time to enjoy it. It was not until the evening that Fang Han sent someone to catch her and enjoy it all the time.

But after watching Luo Xiaoli put on her posture, she looked at herself with a serious expression, without much intention of taking the initiative to attack. Over time, Fang Xiaojiu was a little impatient. Moreover, while the maid of the Lao family was standing like this, the blood flowed out of her body, and her face became more and more pale.

If he fainted on the ground in the end, Fang Xiaojiu would certainly win, but it would be absolutely impossible to taste it for a few bites.

No matter what, it is a bit unrealistic to eat Luo Xiaoli directly in front of everyone. Even if I want to eat her very much, I can know this, and my appetite is almost occupied by my rationality.

So the next moment, Fang Xiaojiu flashed a hint of madness in his eyes, and his feet moved, murmured, and ran towards Luo Xiaoli: "Eat you, eat you, eat you, eat you, eat you, eat you, eat you! I really want to eat you!"

Not only that, when Fang Xiaojiu really moved, many eyes from the audience were gathered on her. Because she was the king of this competition, just like Fang Han, who had a golden elixir cultivation, came on stage.

"Bang!"

However, soon, everyone's gaze was shattered by a crisp sound!

When Fang Xiaojiu did not dodge or dodge and rushed straight towards Luo Xiaoli, the little maid of the Lao family flashed his eyes, and then the long whip in his hand swung violently, like a transformed dragon dragon. With a swing of her big tail, it fell directly on Fang Xiaojiu's body!

From a distance, Luo Xiaoli's whip was not very powerful, but she waved it more accurately and fell from the side to the track where Fang Xiaojiu was moving forward, so there was an intimate contact between the two, and a sound came.

But what really surprised the cultivators present was that this ordinary whip changed Fang Xiaojiu's face, and then this crisp sound suddenly changed and turned into a roar, like the thunder god's anger, and it was powerful!

"boom!"

"ah……!"

Two sounds almost rang one after another.

The first one was the explosion sound of a whip hitting Fang Xiaojiu, and on the other side, the screams of the person involved.

In addition, some cultivators with high cultivation even heard a trace of dragon roar in such a sound, which was very strange.

"This... what's going on?" Seeing Fang Xiaojiu being knocked down by Luo Xiaoli with a whip, the elder of the Mo family said in surprise.

No, logically speaking, this shouldn't be the development. In theory, it shouldn't be Luo Xiaoli falling down in another round of offensive by Fang Xiaojiu and ending the competition with blood in the end? Why did it suddenly turn around? I really don't understand.

"No, it's impossible. This maid from the Lao family would never win the competition. Fang Xiaojiu's weirdness is probably impossible to deal with even the immortal cultivator. A small mortal, relying on a spiritual tool only... is not enough, absolutely not enough!" Although the Bai family was not convinced by the Fang family, they could see the pros and cons of this competition clearly, so in this situation that was exactly the opposite of common sense, they were also extremely surprised.

Fang family... As one of the protagonists, there is no need to say more. When Fang Han saw Luo Xiaoli's whip about to fall on Fang Xiaojiu, he shook his head and chuckled, but before he could fully unfold the smile, he suddenly froze and looked unbelievable.

As for the reaction of the Lao family... at the beginning, it was indeed similar to the other three families, so I couldn't believe it, but after I reacted, I looked ecstatic.
Chapter completed!