Chapter 167 Charming Fox Demon is a Divine Beast 34
Golden elixir stage competition.
As soon as Ji Manyu entered the ring, those who understood the situation couldn't help but praise him.
"Fairy Ji Manyu of the Sword Sect is really a role model for us. She is beautiful, gentle, and very inspiring."
"I have been known as a loser for hundreds of years, but I relied on my own accumulation. Once I formed the elixir, I became a top-grade golden elixir. In just twenty years, I cultivated to the late stage of the golden elixir. I can look forward to the great path in the future."
"With the fairy here, no matter who from the Hehuan Sect joins the battle, they will definitely lose."
Listening to the compliments from the people below, Ji Manyu couldn't help but puff up his chest and look at Leng Xiao.
"Don't take it lightly. Hehuan Sect is not simple. Don't capsize in the gutter."
A cold female voice sounded in his mind, and Ji Manyu subconsciously looked away, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"Senior, the Hehuan Sect is just a bunch of chickens and dogs. You are too nervous."
"When have I ever harmed you? Be careful."
In Ji Manyu's mind, he couldn't stop feeling disgusted by a coquettish woman. She was really an idiot, but no matter how stupid she was, otherwise she wouldn't be able to control her and restore her soul so easily.
The chaotic voices of people came from below again, mixed with different opinions.
"The Hehuan Sect has no disciples left, right? Let a middle-stage Jindan disciple come on stage."
"I can't see it, wouldn't the Hehuan Sect win in the middle stage of becoming a god?"
"Do you have eyes? That's the Beast Taming Sect. It's not very powerful in combat, so we can't compare it with them."
"Tsk, tsk, do you think she can sustain a move?"
Zhao Hu was equally indignant in the crowd: "The Hehuan Sect is just a group of bandits! Now that you hit the iron plate, I have to see your misfortune with my own eyes."
Everyone in the Beast Taming Sect has already returned, but he is the only one who stays here just to watch the Hehuan Sect’s jokes and wait for an opportunity to encourage others to deal with the Hehuan Sect.
When Ji Manyu heard what everyone said, his face became even more contemptuous. The other party looked cold and beautiful, but her cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. How could she fight with her?
Behind her, there was guidance from ancient monks.
Soon, as the competition was announced, she showed her flying sword and flew towards her opponent Luo Xue.
Luo Xue didn't see any other movements. A whip suddenly appeared in her hand. Ji Manyu's eyes were dazzled. Her waist was tied tightly with the whip. Before she could react, she flew towards the formation.
boom!
As Ji Manyu's embarrassed figure fell outside the ring, everything settled.
The person who was scolded before said proudly: "You are right, I really can't hold on to one move."
Ji Manyu stood up with a burning face and eyes full of hatred.
"I wasn't ready yet, she was the one who cheated by sneak attack!"
In the late stage of her golden elixir, and with the guidance of ancient monks, she will definitely not lose. There is only one possibility: the other party is cheating.
There were boos outside the court, and even those who originally supported her deviated from the direction.
"Where's the face? They all rushed forward with their swords drawn, and they said they were not ready. Do they have to put the sword on someone's neck to be ready?"
"No, maybe you have to stand there and let her stab her a few times before you are ready."
"Haha, just say that after the victory of the Sword Sect is announced, the Hehuan Sect will not resist again."
"I thought Sword Sect Ji Manyu was a pure and innocent fairy, but it turned out that she was also shameless."
Ji Manyu's blood surged after being spoken to, and his whole body's aura was unstable, and he was about to go crazy at any moment.
She was furious and pointed at Luo Xue: "With only a middle-level Jindan cultivation level, how could she possibly subdue me with one move? I suspect that the whip she used was disguised as a level."
This is indeed reasonable. The gap between the mid-term and late-stage is not small. No matter how talented you are, you will not be defeated in one move.
The wind direction on the field changed. After asking for advice, the person in charge of the ring took Luo Xue's whip for inspection.
"I advise you to admit it obediently, otherwise, if you are found out, your quota in the Hehuan Sect will be cancelled."
While waiting, Ji Manyu looked sure of victory and stimulated Luo Xue with words.
Thinking of Jin Se's teachings, Luo Xue frowned: "There are no shortcuts in cultivation, so don't take the wrong path."
A disciple of an evil sect actually came to teach her the right way. Ji Manyu thought it was ridiculous and didn't take it seriously.
"If you have such a leisurely time, why not take care of your Hehuan Sect."
The results came out quickly: "The long whip used by Luo Xue is a magic weapon of destiny, and there is no cheating."
The natal magic weapon, even if it uses heavenly materials and earthly treasures, is essentially the same as the monk's realm.
Ji Manyu couldn't accept it and said in a sharp voice: "Impossible!"
Seeing that they had misunderstood the Hehuan Sect, the onlookers were mortified and blamed all the crimes on Ji Manyu, and they continued to curse for a while.
Ji Manyu was extremely aggrieved by the curses from everyone. She almost cried when she saw Leng Xiao approaching and was about to file a complaint.
"Master..."
"Go back with Master!" Leng Xiao interrupted her, with a cold look on his face, and his words did not contain a trace of warmth, "Don't lose the Sword Sect's people here!"
Ji Manyu's tears stopped abruptly, and he was taken back by Leng Xiao like a puppet on strings.
Each competition was carried out in an orderly manner.
In the Jindan stage, Hehuan Zong wins, and in the Nascent Soul stage, Hehuan Zong wins.
Adhering to the principle of two out of three games, the person in charge spoke.
"Hehuan Sect has won two games. If there are no other accidents, there is no need to continue the competition at the God Transformation Stage..."
"Wait a minute," Leng Xiao stood up and looked directly in Jinse's direction, "According to regulations, monks in the integration stage can participate in the competition. The outcome will be determined in one round. I, the Sword Sect, want to compete with the Hehuan Sect!"
The crowd was in an uproar and excited.
It has been a long time since the competition started. This is the first time that a monk in the fusion stage is going to end up. How dare they get close to the seniors in the fusion stage in a fight?
But they also have doubts, can the Hehuan Sect really produce monks in the integration stage?
Looking at it with confusion, a face with delicate features and pure eyes came into view. The man even held a candied haws in his hand.
"Ahhh! So cute, she looks perfect."
"He's still a senior in the integration stage, and I don't know who can be his Taoist companion."
"Why does the Hehuan Sect have such pure monks? It sucks... I miss the sun."
"Something seems to be wrong. Why don't the monks in the integration stage feel pressure? But they are so handsome!"
"How handsome? He is not one thousandth as good as Senior Leng Xiao."
After being pushed out by Jin Se, Xiao Xiao raised his head and met the cannibalistic gazes of many female cultivators. The candied haws in his hand shook.
These people all like to eat spicy rabbit heads? How terrible!
Bang, bang.
After eating the candied haws in a few mouthfuls, he calmed down and went on stage only when he was young, showing his cultivation in the later stages of the union.
Leng Xiao's brows furrowed. This person sent by the Hehuan Sect had something wrong with his brain at first glance. Even if he had the advanced cultivation of the Fusion, he wouldn't be afraid of it.
With this thought in mind, he sent a message to Jinse again.
"It's too late to admit defeat at this time. The Hehuan Sect would rather send a fool to fight to death than admit defeat. It's really stupid."
As he said this, Leng Xiao didn't know what idea he had in mind, and his words changed.
"Since you have so much confidence in this fool, let's make a bet. If I win, you can stop being so petty and follow me back to Sword Sect."