Yao Fengting was furious when she heard someone stopping her from bringing Yuan Chu and Mo Mengying into the Medicine Hall again, and she thought to herself what was wrong today. The more anxious she was, the more someone intervened.
She suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound, and found that it was a little girl in the team applying to join the Medicine Hall to stop her just now. She originally wanted to scold her, but when she saw the little girl clearly, she immediately changed her original thoughts.
She forced a smile and said, "Who am I thinking it is? It turns out to be Jiaojiao. Why are you here again? In fact, for your grandfather's sake, you can join the Medicine Hall directly without having to take a test, but you have to join my master's disciple. You don't know that my master doesn't easily accept disciples, otherwise you can choose one of my masters. I have something important to do today, so I won't spend more time with you!"
Yao Fengting was about to leave, Wang Jiaojiao immediately said angrily: "Hmph, I don't want to join the old men's disciples. My grandfather said that they were all waste and were not worthy of being my master at all. Only the old guy, the Yao Crazy, could barely say it!"
The old men next to him all looked at Wang Jiaojiao with anger when they heard this, but how could they be angry with a little girl? They could only be lucky.
Yao Fengting was very angry when she heard Wang Jiaojiao making trouble there, but she couldn't get angry directly. Wang Jiaojiao was a famous little pepper. Because his grandfather was an old-fashioned peak warrior, the Wang family was also one of the top families nearby, and had a good relationship with some elders in the Elders' Courtyard. Therefore, the people in the Medicine Palace could only turn a blind eye to her and the Wang family's arrogance.
Yao Fengting sneered with anger: "Sister Jiaojiao, you should accumulate more eloquence. Since you want to join my master, you should respect my master more. Okay, I'm very busy today and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"
Wang Jiaojiao said relentlessly: "Slow down, you can leave, but she can't. I heard it just now. The old guy named Pharmacy planned to accept her as his disciple. Why is she? So many of us have been waiting for many days and we still have to undergo a test. She can join the Medicine Hall without testing and become a disciple of Pharmacy. Is it just that she is just a mere Origin King Warrior, or is it because she has a good face? Am I worse than her?"
At this time, the people around who came to take the test also echoed: "Yes, we have been here many times. We have worked so hard and haven't joined the Medicine Hall yet. Why can she join the Medicine Hall directly? This is unfair, she can't go in!"
Yao Fengting glanced at everyone with a cold face, then smiled indifferently: "Sister Jiaojiao, this matter is the internal affairs of our Medicine Hall. It seems that we don't need to explain to you. If we say she is qualified, she is qualified. Our Medicine Hall has the final say in this matter!"
Wang Jiaojiao looked at Yao Fengting and said in a moment of contempt: "You are obviously opening the back door for her, and we absolutely cannot agree. Your Medicine Hall is also a top-level force. Do you just take into account some face? If you insist on letting her join, it's OK, unless she can defeat me, how about it?"
Everyone around started to cheer again: "Yes, unless she can prove it with her strength, she cannot go in today!"
Yao Fengting looked at Yuan Chu in a very embarrassing way when she heard this, for fear that Yuan Chu would complain that she was not good at doing things. Moreover, Mo Mengying was only at the middle level of Yuan King. How could she be the opponent of Wang Jiaojiao, a peak martial artist in the Source Sect? Wang Jiaojiao has been cultivated by her grandfather since she was a child. She has taken all kinds of genius treasures and magic medicines. If she hadn't been her talent, she would probably be a martial artist in the Source Venerable Realm now.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Chu was not angry about it. He nodded at Yao Fengting, then walked to Mo Mengying and whispered a few words in her ear. Mo Mengying, who was already a little scared, suddenly smiled and immediately became infinitely confident. He saw Yao Fengting and Yao Chenzi next to him confused.
Mo Mengying nodded at Yuanchu, and then walked towards Wang Jiaojiao. Mo Mengying only acted like a little girl in front of Yuanchu. In fact, she had been struggling for so many years, and she was not a person who could make people, and she was not a good person at all.
She smiled and looked at Wang Jiaojiao and said, "I have accepted your challenge, but you'd better think clearly first. War is not a joke. If I hurt you accidentally, don't cry!"
Wang Jiaojiao was furious when she heard this: "Hmph, you, a little martial artist in the Source King Realm, dare to pretend to be a master in front of me. I don't believe you can hurt me. Don't worry, the person who cries for a while must be you, you!"
As she said that, she had already shown up and was ready to take action at any time. Everyone next to her also scattered, fearing that their fight would hurt her. Yuan Chu, Yao Fengting and Yao Chenzi did not leave much. With their cultivation level, this little fight would not hurt them at all.
Wang Jiaojiao took the lead. She pinched several strange handprints in succession, then pointed at Mo Mengying, and a fire dragon suddenly rushed towards Mo Mengying. Mo Mengying felt the powerful power of the Fire Dragon and instinctively took two steps back. She was actually very scared. It was the first time she faced such a battle. However, thinking about what Yuanchu said to her just now, she quickly calmed down. She did not hide, but just watched the Fire Dragon pounce.
The fire dragon, without any surprise, completely swallowed Mo Mengying in an instant, biting her back and forth, and the fiery red flames burned the hard diamonds on the ground.
Yao Fengting was shocked when she saw that Mo Mengying had not scattered and was instantly swallowed by the fire dragon. However, when she saw Yuan Chu's calm expression, she quickly calmed down. She knew that Yuan Chu would never suffer a loss when she saw Mo Mengying.
Sure enough, just as Wang Jiaojiao was pride watching the fire dragon bit Mo Mengying madly, Mo Mengying suddenly raised her hand and slashed at the fire dragon with a sword. The fire dragon screamed and was instantly cut into countless flame fragments, scattered all over the ground.
Wang Jiaojiao was stunned at first, and then said incredibly: "How is it possible? My fire dragon is already one of my tricks. Even the masters of the Source Lord Realm will be severely injured. You are not injured and you even killed the fire dragon with one sword. This is impossible, it must be like an illusion!"
Mo Mengying looked at Wang Jiaojiao disdainfully, and deliberately waved the purple sword in her hand twice, showing off, and then smiled indifferently: "Wang Jiaojiao, is this your trick? I just think so? Your fire dragon can't help but hit it. I just took a look at it casually, and it died. It's really meaningless. You can use any tricks if you have them!"
Wang Jiaojiao snorted coldly: "I understand. You must be able to kill the fire dragon with the treasures on your body. This is not your real ability, it is just relying on the treasures. Don't think that only you have treasures. I have them too. I don't believe that your treasures can be better than mine. Look at the magic weapon!"
As she said that, Wang Jiaojiao suddenly took out a dark blue thunder attribute whip from her arms. This was a top-grade intermediate spiritual soldier she finally grinded from her grandfather. Her power was powerful and it was her treasure at the bottom of her box.
She suddenly threw the exhausted whip in her hand at Mo Mengying, trying to kill Mo Mengying with one whip. Although Mo Mengying was a little scared when she looked at the Thunder Whip, she felt much more at ease when she felt the power of the entire top-grade spiritual weapon suit given to her by Yuan Chu.
She still did not hide, waved the purple sword in her hand and slashed towards the thunder whip. With a crisp crack, the thunder whip was instantly cut into two pieces, but the purple sword was not damaged at all.
Mo Mengying stared at the purple sword in her hand in a daze, and she didn't react. She thought that it would be good for her purple sword to block the thunder whip, but she didn't expect that the purple sword was so powerful that she easily cut the thunder whip into two pieces. It was true that the spiritual weapon given to her by Brother Yuan Chu was indeed a real good treasure. Brother Yuan Chu did not deceive him.
Thinking of this, Mo Mengying sneered at Wang Jiaojiao who was completely stunned and said, "Wang Jiaojiao, you have used up all your tricks. Now it's my turn to take action. You can take it!"
As she said that, she suddenly waved the purple sword again and slashed towards Wang Jiaojiao. Wang Jiaojiao looked at the terrifying purple sword and slashed towards her. She was so scared that she could not move. She could only watch the sword slash. If the purple sword really slashed on her body, she would undoubtedly die. The power of the top-grade spiritual soldiers was infinitely close to that of the top-grade spiritual soldiers. How could Wang Jiaojiao resist it? She did not have the best body-protecting spirit soldiers of Mo Mengying.
Just as the purple sword was about to slash Wang Jiaojiao, suddenly, a black shadow suddenly appeared next to her. The person came out with a palm and hit the purple sword. The purple sword and Mo Mengying were knocked away together. The purple sword was covered with cracks and almost shattered.
Fortunately, Yuanchu caught Mo Mengying in time, so she did not suffer a severe injury. However, a trace of blood also spilled out of the corner of Mo Mengying's mouth.
Yuan Chu gently wiped the blood from the corner of Mo Mengying's mouth with great distress, soothed her kind words, and then looked at the black shadow coldly. It turned out that just when Wang Jiaojiao was about to be killed by Mo Mengying, her grandfather Wang Tianbiao arrived in time, blocking Mo Mengying's purple long sword and injuring Mo Mengying.
Of course he did not give his full strength. After all, where is his identity? But he did not intend to let Mo Mengying go, so his strength was still quite strong. Thanks to the protection of the top-grade body-protecting spirit soldiers given to Mo Mengying by Yuan Chu, otherwise even if it was a casual blow from the peak warrior of the Source Saint, Mo Mengying would definitely die.
Yuan Chu looked at Wang Tianbiao with a cold face, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he sneered: "You are shameless, as your peak warrior of the Source Saint, you actually attacked a little girl from the Source King Realm. Have you lived to be a dog over the years? Do you think my sister can be bullied at will? You have violated my bottom line. If I don't kill you, I will take your surname!"
Wang Tianbiao looked at Yuan Chu with disdain and said, "Little baby, you are not old and have a big tone. With your cultivation level, you may not be qualified to talk to me like this. I'm standing here, I think what can you do to me?"