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

Ling Miao's eyebrows raised slightly following Cheng Jinshu's harsh words.

"I will return this sentence to you unchanged. I have long wanted to find a reason to beat you upright. You are a blind-minded thing."

Cheng Jinshu sneered when he heard this, ignoring Bai Jing's ugly expression.

"You are so loud in your Qi refining period, you don't really think that I will be at your mercy like Bai Jing, right? It really made me laugh to death."

He had indeed been hit by this kid in a sneak attack once before, but that time he did not use all his strength to fight. If he had gone all out, he did not believe that this kid could get any benefits from his hands.

Ling Miao raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Are you laughing to death? Then kowtow and let your father see how filial you are."

"you!"

Cheng Jinshu didn't expect Ling Miao to speak so rudely, and was choked for a moment.

Ling Yu frowned and said, "Sister, we used to be the same sect after all, and the third senior brother was once your senior brother. How could you talk to him like this! How sad the third senior brother must be!"

Ling Miao glanced at Ling Yu unceremoniously.

"Oh? So you think I won't be sad when Cheng Jinshu talks to me like this? Or you don't care at all whether I am sad or not. We were sisters after all. You really disappoint me!"

Magic can only be defeated with magic!

"you……"

Ling Yu didn't expect Ling Miao to ask her this question, and was choked for a moment.

Ling Miao sneered and continued: "You are really a nest of dragons and phoenixes."

After saying that, the child ignored them and went to the competition venue between Duan Yunzhou and Jiang Jiming. The competition there had already begun.

She couldn't stay with this group of people any longer, otherwise she was afraid that she would be unable to resist punching.

A hint of gloom flashed in Ling Yu's eyes, but in an instant he regained his injured look.

"Sister, why are you resisting me so much... I always feel that since I became a direct descendant, she has looked down on me."

Cheng Jinshu looked at Ling Yu distressedly, "Don't worry, Junior Sister Xiaoyu, I will definitely help you vent your anger today."

Ling Yu glanced at Fang Zhuchen, feeling a little guilty.

"Third Senior Brother, don't say that. Please be merciful in today's match with my sister."

Fang Zhuchen on the side glanced at Cheng Jinshu lightly.

"Cheng Jinshu, pay attention to your words and deeds. As a descendant of the Lihuo Sect, you must not act recklessly. I don't want to hear such bad remarks in the future. My junior sister will be led astray by you."

How could a direct disciple of the Jindan stage have such great malice towards a child?

Cheng Jinshu's expression changed, but he still reluctantly responded, "I understand."

On the other end, because he spent some time chatting with the Lihuo Sect people, when Ling Miao arrived at the stand, Duan Yunzhou and Jiang Jiming had already started fighting.

In the mid-air, no one could be seen, only two sword auras could be seen passing through dozens of moves in an instant. Along with the sword aura bursting out, the sound of crisp collisions could be heard endlessly.

The moment Duan Yunzhou's Moonlight Sword collided with the Spirit Sword in Jiang Jiming's hand, the air flow spread out, and even the audience felt the oncoming fluctuations in the air.

After dozens of exchanges of blows, the two separated briefly.

Jiang Jiming steadied himself, raised his eyes and looked at Duan Yunzhou warily, "You are indeed very powerful."

Duan Yunzhou tapped his toes, landed silently, and chuckled: "To each other."

His aura was light and calm, and he didn't seem to be in a competitive state at all.

Ling Miao stared at his senior brother with eyes. He was so handsome. After all, he was the first big mountain on Fang Zhuchen's road to winning the championship. He really had the aura of a great devil!

Jiang Jiming narrowed his eyes slightly.

When he took action again, his momentum had completely changed.

He stamped on the ground and charged towards Duan Yunzhou, and the sword energy spreading around him condensed into dozens of sharp ice blades, all of which rushed towards Duan Yunzhou.

"Oh?" On the high platform, Cang Wu touched his chin with interest.

"The best water spirit root, the sword energy takes shape and then condenses into ice? It seems that this child has a good understanding of his own spiritual root."

Jiang Shang laughed a few times, his tone filled with relief.

"Master Yuehua is so complimentary."

Several people's eyes fell on the competition stage, and they looked at Duan Yunzhou who was attacked by Jiang Jiming with a faint smile.

Cang Wu's expression did not change.

However, this is not enough.

On the competition stage, the ice blade flying at high speed in mid-air reflected rainbows and was about to stab Duan Yunzhou in the blink of an eye.

But in the next moment, Duan Yunzhou's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Jiang Jiming hit the air and when he heard movement above, he subconsciously raised his head.

His eyes were instantly illuminated by the firelight that filled the sky.

The fourth form of the Yuehua Sect Sword Technique, looking at the moon!

Duan Yunzhou's slender figure swooped down against the firelight.

Duan Yunzhou's sword energy transformed into flames, entwining layers in the air, like several majestic fire dragons, pecking out several deep pits in the competition platform!

The fire dragon attacks fell in dense numbers, dancing wildly in the sky, swallowing up Jiang Jiming's ice blade. On the competition stage, the fire dragon swept across, making it inevitable to avoid it!

In the end, Jiang Jiming was unable to dodge and was knocked off the competition stage by one of the fire dragons.

Ling Miao, who was watching the battle in the audience, watched excitedly as Duan Yunzhou fell to the ground on the competition stage, sheathing his sword gracefully.

It turns out that this is the transformation of sword energy! He’s so handsome!

The little girl excitedly stood on her toes and made trumpet-like gestures with her hands, shouting: "Master! Look at Senior Brother! He also poked so many holes in the competition platform! You can't be partial, you must punish him! One Hole for half an hour!”

Duan Yunzhou: "..."

The little junior sister's focus is really strange.

Cang Wu on the high platform: "..."

This eye-catching bag!

Good, good, fine, fine! No one can escape today!

Elder Zhao looked at the competition platform that was made into a sieve and felt very confused.

It’s enough to dismantle the small ones, why are they starting to dismantle the big ones too? During the previous sect competition, I didn’t see them dismantling the competition stage.

He sighed several times: Damn it, I really want to ask them to pay for it, but it's a pity that they are one of our own.

Seeing that more and more people's eyes began to fall on his little junior sister, Xuan Si wordlessly stretched out his hand and pressed the little girl down.

Bai Chuluo sighed to the side.

"Elder brother is really strong. I can't even imagine what the effect will be when my Yuanying's sword energy takes form."

The little girl glanced at Bai Chuluo in disgust, with a hint of arrogance in her tone.

"Hey, coward, I dare to think!"

He must be so handsome!

Bai Chuluo: "..."

You are not polite at all.

Xuan Si listened at the side and couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, don't think about it, the butler of the martial arts arena over there is calling you! Go quickly!"

When Ling Miao jumped onto the competition stage, Cheng Jinshu was already in place.

Seeing the little girl jumping onto the competition stage, Cheng Jinshu's eyes flashed with undisguised cruelty, as if he wanted to teach her a lesson.
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Zongmen competition section: The shoes worn by Jiang Jiming are collected at a high price.