After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

After the huge black sword knocked back the iron-backed bear, it rebounded in the air, spun around a few times, and the sword hilt was held back in a small hand.

Then, the big sword, which was taller than a man, was easily carried on the shoulder by the little girl.

Ling Miao squatted on a broken wall of the ruins, looking down at Xuan Si and Lin Xia.

Under the night, the child's eyes were terrifyingly bright, and the scoundrel squatting on a high place with a giant sword looked as cool as a bully.

"Brothers, good evening."

Xuan Si's eyes widened unconsciously. He was slightly shocked by the way Ling Miao appeared. For a moment, he really felt like he had seen a savior.

But he quickly realized that even a fifth-level monster, even a junior sister, couldn't deal with it.

When the monster beast reaches the fifth level, it has completely developed spiritual intelligence, and when it reaches the next level, it will evolve into a monster clan.

At this point, only the monks at the Nascent Soul Stage can work together to compete with it.

Ling Miao naturally understands this truth. She is not prepared to fight with this iron-backed bear. She only plans to find a way to take away the two Fu cultivator brothers.

Ling Miao: "You two hold your breath for a while, I'm going to throw away the elixir!"

Lin Xia's pupils trembled.

"You actually still have those shady elixirs? Did your senior brother give you so much?"

He remembered that in the illusion, this child had already given away a lot of pills. How much did Yun Zhou practice during this period and how much did he give out!

Ling Miao was stunned, glanced at Xuan Si who was winking at him, and accepted it obediently.

"That's right! It's amazing. My senior brother is the donkey of the production team. The little elixir he practices can lay eggs more smoothly than a hen! Every night, he practices a nest!"

Lin Xia looked very solemn after hearing this.

The image of Duan Yunzhou smiling softly and sinisterly while sprinkling various unknown powders into the alchemy furnace appeared in his mind.

After returning home, I have to hold a meeting with other direct disciples in the sect to discuss this matter.

The sect competition is approaching, and they must make plans early.

Duan Yunzhou is slightly weaker than Fang Zhuchen in swordsmanship, so Fang Zhuchen has always been the most popular candidate for the leader of the individual swordsmanship competition in the sect competition.

But if Duan Yunzhou uses this weird elixir in the competition this year, it will be even more difficult for his senior brother to win. After all, there is only a slight difference in strength between the two.

Although the league has regulations against taking elixirs in individual competitions, there is no rule that elixirs cannot be used as hidden weapons in individual competitions. After all, talismans can be used.

A hint of calculation flashed in Lin Xia's eyes, and she was secretly thinking about whether to strike first and use her family's power to propose to the alliance that elixirs should not be used as hidden weapons in the individual competitions of the sect competition.

He glanced at the big black sword carried by Ling Miao on his shoulder, and his heart sank a little more.

That big sword is extraordinary at first glance. If Cheng Jinshu and Bai Jing want to get good points in this individual sword cultivator competition, it will probably be even more difficult.

But at the moment, he still assisted Ling Miao with quick eyes and hands. The moment Ling Miao threw out the elixir, he crushed a Wind Control Talisman, allowing the dust from her elixir to affect the iron-backed gray bear to the maximum extent.

At the same time, Xuan Si used several talismans to blast away the iron-backed bear.

Iron-backed Cangxiong had just been knocked back by the black iron sword when he felt a talisman explode on his body.

It was very disdainful. These two little talisman cultivators hadn't given up yet. They had smashed so many talismans at it along the way, but it was still useless.

Suddenly, he felt some dust mixed with the talisman's attack and entered his nasal cavity.

As the dust was inhaled, its body felt tired for some unknown reason, and its eyelids became heavy.

The iron-backed bear was suddenly startled. Although he didn't know what happened, he subconsciously became panicked and irritable.

It roared angrily and pounced in the direction of the three people again.

Ling Miao didn't say much nonsense and raised his sword.

Prepare to encounter the iron-backed bear on your own first.

Ling Miao jumped up with the sword in hand, holding the hilt with both hands, flipping the black iron sword over, and when approaching the iron-backed bear, he swung the sword downwards.

The black iron sword drew a huge black afterimage in the air. After a loud noise, the sword struck the iron-backed bear's head hard.

Yes, it was slapped on the top of its head.

The iron-backed bear was shocked, and his head was buzzing from the wave of attacks from Ling Miao.

He took a few steps back uncontrollably.

With half-open eyes, he looked at Ling Miao in surprise. He didn't understand how the impact of this little human, although not fast, could be so powerful?

Not only the iron-backed bear, but also the black iron sword was shocked by Ling Miao's attack.

It just started screaming.

Cursing voices echoed through Ling Miao's mind.

'You take the sword... shoot! ? '

'you! Residence! Yes! use! shoot! of? '

'I am a sword! Did you see it? I am not a brick! I am a sword! '

'I have a sharp sword blade! Do you know what a sword blade is? ah! '

'You don't need me to chop! No need for me to chop! You actually used me to shoot? '

'And what's the matter with the way you hold the sword? You can’t even hold a sword! '

Ling Miao was so disturbed that she ran away immediately.

While she was struggling with the iron-backed bear, she couldn't help but curse directly with her mouth.

"Shut up! I'll pick on you again!"

The Xuantie Great Sword showed no sign of weakness, "Little devil!" Let me go! I'll fight it myself! '

Ling Miao: "Just spank yourself! It will reveal your secret!"

She can't wield a sword during her Qi refining period! It would be fine if there was only Xuan Si next to him, there was also Lin Xia from the Lihuo Sect.

Everyone must hide their trump cards before the sect competition. This is everyone's consensus.

So, while Ling Miao was fighting fiercely with the Iron-backed Cang Xiong, he was also having a heated argument with the Black Iron Sword.

But in the eyes of Xuan Si and Lin Xia, this situation was completely different.

Because the Xuantie Great Sword communicated with Ling Miao using his spiritual consciousness, Ling Miao didn't care so much during the battle and just opened his mouth to curse.

So in the eyes of onlookers, Ling Miao was fighting and cursing menacingly.

The two of them looked at the little girl with a split personality in the air, swallowed their saliva, and felt frightened.

This kid is getting weirder and weirder.

Lin Xia: "You, my little junior sister, are becoming more and more abnormal."

Xuan Si swallowed his saliva and took out a fan to relieve the embarrassment, "You don't understand my little junior sister. Children are just her protective colors. Being sick is her nirvana!"

Lin Xia: "Oh..."

He couldn't refute it.

Here, two young Fu cultivators exchanged their experiences.

Over there, Ling Miao and Tiebei Cangxiong had already fought for several rounds in just a few breaths.

Although the Iron-backed Cangxiong is a level five monster, its advantages lie in its strength and its hard shell. On the contrary, its attack and movement speed are not very fast.

This also gave Ling Miao a chance to encounter it.