The final battle between Qingying in the first hundred

"Don't dream. Learning this kind of small Zhoutian Plum Blossom Yizi is extremely demanding. In addition to the necessary talent for cultivating immortals, you must also be extremely smart and unforgettable, and have extremely strong mental arithmetic ability. Such a child prodigy is rare in a thousand years!" Hongying then said depressedly: "Actually, when I was young, I was also introduced to Sister Shui Jing's master by my parents. Unfortunately, I was stupid and had a headache when I saw those complicated arithmetics. As a result, I lost the fate of cultivating the small Zhoutian Plum Blossom Yizi!"

"Then forget it!" Xiaopang originally wanted to find an opportunity to practice Xiao Zhoutian's plum blossom Yishu, but after hearing what Hongying said, he gave up. Then he let go of the matter and asked with a smile: "Junior sister, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

"Oh, if you don't say it, I almost forgot!" Hongying then said shyly while fiddling with the corner of her clothes: "I want to eat grilled fish again!"

It turned out that when Xiaopang was with Hongying, she secretly grilled fish because she was greedy. Eyeless fish and spiritual mushrooms were worthy of being the delicacies in the world and conquered the little girl in an instant. So she came to eat it every now and then.

Although Xiaopang attaches great importance to his own food, Hongying really moved him. Coupled with the kindness of the couple in the school, he never could bear to refuse her request. This time, the same was true. When he saw Hongying was a little shy, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Just eat here, or change a better place?"

"Go to the back mountain, the back mountain!" Hongying heard Xiaopang agree and hurriedly said, "I went to the back to play yesterday and found a good place where there is a kind of pheasant, which looks delicious! Let's try it this time!"

As she said that, she summoned her own cloud-leaning tiger, jumped up, and shouted, "Come quickly!" As she said that, she couldn't wait to take off.

Seeing this, Xiaopang had no choice but to ride on his own cloud-stepped tiger and chase him.

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Time is like lightning, and three days pass by in a blink of an eye, and this day is the time for a big competition.

In the morning, somewhere behind Xuantian Villa, Mu Zirong and a Jindan monk stood above an open space, quietly waiting for Xiaopang to arrive.

At this time, many people came to other places one after another, many of whom were watching the battle. Only here were the only two of them alone. All the disciples who wanted to come to watch the battle were scared away by Mu Zirong's murderous gaze.

Compared to Mu Zirong's murderous aura, the Jindan monk who was sent to be the referee was a little helpless. Originally, as he was the last player to appear, but now, he was forced to teach Xiaopang a lesson and pulled him over in advance, and had to wait for the arrival of a low-level disciple. How could this make him feel sorry for? If it weren't for the tyranny of the Fire Dragon Taoist, he would have even chopped off Mu Zirong!

Just as the two of them were waiting a little impatiently, a golden light finally appeared in the sky, and then a blue-clothed Taoist priest who was so strong that he looked like a giant bear appeared in the venue. This man had a tough face and his skin was like bronze, and he looked extremely strong. However, he seemed honest on the outside, but his big eyes always flashed with cunning eyes. This man was the little fat who had just arrived.

Seeing Xiaopang coming, Mu Zirong's eyes were even more murderous intent. She cursed angrily: "Damn fat man, you are finally here to die!"

"Wrong!" Xiaopang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a iron clock about two feet high appeared on his palm. At the same time, he smiled and said, "Actually, I am here to send the clock to my senior sister (the end of the year)!"

When Mu Zirong heard this, she was so angry that she was not angry on the spot. She immediately cursed in anger, "Just you want my life too?"

Seeing that Xiaopang was too bad, Jindan monk couldn't help frowning and stared at him with great dissatisfaction.

Xiaopang didn't care and smiled and said, "Senior sister has a noble status. I don't dare to take your life if I give me ten thousand courage!"

When the Jindan monk heard Xiaopang say this, his face calmed down a little.

But Xiaopang continued, "But, my senior sister's journey to the competition will be ended by me! This is also another form of ending, right?"

"I'm so arrogant!" Mu Zirong couldn't help but say angrily: "Just because of your fat body and a rotten bell, you still want to beat me? It's so ridiculous!"

"Hehe, I am really weak in my strength and not very good at it! But maybe my senior sister likes me, so it is unknown if I deliberately let me do it!" Xiaopang joked with a traitor.

"Fuck, I just like to chop you into meat sauce!" Mu Zirong said angrily.

"Is that true?" Xiaopang smiled and said, "Since that's the case, let's take a gamble! I dare say that senior sister, you absolutely cannot bear to hurt me! If you hurt me, I would rather admit defeat and commit suicide on the spot to apologize!"

Mu Zirong almost fainted when she heard Xiaopang say this. At this time, she was already angry and almost unconscious. She didn't even think about why Xiaopang dared to say this. She shouted, "Okay, okay, you fat man. Auntie will bet with you today. If I can't kill you in a while, I will be a slave and a servant in the future, and I will never complain!"

"So, let's make up for it!" Xiaopang said with a treacherous smile. At the same time, he said happily, "Haha, it's indeed a brainless idiot. I want to see, what should you do after you lose?"

Now Mu Zirong has already reached the verge of an outbreak. She can no longer suppress her urgent mood to kill Xiaopang. She can't wait for the official time to start the competition. She yelled at the Jindan referee: "Why don't you announce the start soon?"

Although it is not yet the time for the regulations, facing the almost crazy Mu Zirong, the Jindan monk was also feeling a little nervous and did not dare to provoke him too much, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "Then you guys start!"

As soon as the referee of Jindan finished speaking, Mu Zirong immediately sacrificed the Green Shadow Divine Sword. Thousands of sword shadows more than ten feet long appeared instantly. Then, under Mu Zirong's command, he rushed towards Xiaopang viciously like countless poisonous snakes, as if he was torn into pieces.

Facing the powerful attack of the magic weapon flying sword, Xiaopang was not panicked, and just threw the big iron bell in his hand into the air. The next moment, the big iron bell rose out of thin air to three or four meters high, with a diameter of more than one meter, and then fell directly to Xiaopang's head. With a loud bang, the big iron bell completely covered Xiaopang, and the bottom even hit the soil two or three feet deep.
Chapter completed!