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

Chapter 428 Discussion
Fortunately, before Penglai Pavilion Master could think of what to say, he spoke again.

The child has already made his next move.

She raised her finger and pointed at Chisu, looking at him cutely.

"Send this good-looking one to fight me?"

Chisu: "?"

Everyone present except Li Ruotang: "?"

Penglai Pavilion Master couldn't catch his breath. He forgot what happened just now and laughed angrily.

"Ling Miao, my eldest disciple's cultivation is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

Child: "It doesn't matter what level of cultivation he has. Anyway, he will be beaten whenever he comes. What I mainly care about is whether he is pretty or not."

Chisu: "???"

Yesterday, a disciple who joined the formation to practice told him that if he listened to a few more words from this child, he would find out that she was a gangster.

He still doesn't believe it!

but now!

He just came to deliver something!

Why do you want to fight with him when he is so beautiful!
What the hell is this situation now!

After a long silence in Penglai Hall.

"it is good!"

Penglai Pavilion Master agreed loudly.

No, no matter how you say it, this kid is too crazy. If he didn't express anything at this time, people would think he really has no temper!
Others in the hall noticed his change in mood and fell silent.

The eyes he looked at Ling Miao were also very complicated, some were puzzled, some were sympathetic, and some were slightly reproachful.

The master of Penglai Pavilion looked at Chisu and said, "Asu, this child wants to teach us about Penglai Pavilion's sword skills. Please accompany her to learn a few moves and pay attention to your propriety."

"Master!?"

Chisu looked at Penglai Pavilion Master blankly, wondering why the master would suddenly make such a strange decision.

None of the elders around raised any objections.

Mid-stage Nascent Soul vs. mid-stage Foundation Establishment?

Is everyone crazy today?

But since the master spoke, even though he felt it was unreasonable, Chi Su still agreed, "Yes."

At this time, Li Ruotang said sullenly from the side: "As a friendly reminder, I suggest you go to the competition arena with barrier protection to fight."

But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the voice of Pavilion Master Penglai.

"No, it's just a simple competition, just fight here."

They let Yuanying go to build the foundation, and even went to the formal competition stage to fight. Are you kidding, don't they want to lose face?
Li Ruotang sneered when he heard this: Whatever! She has done her best!
After half a stick of incense.

Ling Miao and Chi Su, who was still in a state of confusion, stood on both sides of the Penglai Hall.

A deacon from Penglai Pavilion who was also in a state of confusion looked back and forth several times before confirming that Ling Miao really wanted to fight Chi Su. Then he shouted to start.

As soon as he finished speaking, the child's black iron sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the black giant sword came out, there was a burst of sighs in the hall.

"What a big sword! Being able to use it as a weapon seems like this kid does have some strength!"

"This sword certainly looks like an ordinary one, but... with such a big sword, this kid can't even move flexibly, right?" "Yes, a fight can't just depend on the weapon, it also depends on how the owner uses it."

On the other side, Ling Miao saw Chi Su standing there with no intention of attacking for a long time, so he took the lead in attacking.

"Senior Brother Chi, don't be in a daze!"

The child tiptoed and rushed towards Chisu at an extremely fast speed.

As the child moved, the airflow began to gather at the edge of the black iron sword, flying through the air half a circle like a beast, and pounced on Chisu.

As soon as Ling Miao's offensive came out, the amusement in the eyes of the onlookers subsided a lot. They were all people who had fought before. It was obvious at a glance how fierce this child's offensive was.

Chisu's originally confused gaze instantly turned into alertness.

Ding!
Chi Su's long sword was unsheathed and collided with Ling Miao's black iron sword. Almost the moment the two swords collided, he was shocked to realize that he could not defeat this child in a duel.

He reacted quickly, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands while running his spiritual energy to prepare to shake the child away.

But almost instantly, a strong wind suddenly hit the side of his face. It turned out that the child held the sword with one hand and freed up one hand to punch him!

Chi Su reflexively raised his hand to block, but this time, it was impossible for him to block it, and he was successfully knocked away by Ling Miao's left hook!

boom!
Chisu flew out and hit a pillar in Penglai Hall, falling to the ground, and the pillar also shattered.

The ribbons used to tie his hair were scattered, and his long hair fell down, looking a little embarrassed, but still beautiful.

Ling Miao dragged the black iron sword and stood there, looking at Chi Su expressionlessly.

"Senior Brother Chi, even though I'm just a little foundation builder, you can't take it lightly, because no matter what the situation is, no matter who the opponent is, I always have only one goal when fighting, and that is to win."

At this time, the joking and kind expressions on the faces of everyone around him all disappeared as Chi Su was shot away.

The hall became eerily quiet.

Even the Penglai Pavilion Master was stunned. He never expected that his disciple in the Nascent Soul Stage would be knocked away by a child in the Foundation Establishment Stage and break a pillar.

no! How could he fight so hard that the pillars were broken?

He secretly glanced at Chi Su and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other person didn't seem to be injured internally.

Good guy, that kid wasn't just showing off, she was serious!

Fortunately, Chi Su's cultivation level is already in Nascent Soul, and his physical fitness is so strong that he can resist.

If his foundation-building disciple really comes, it's hard to say whether this punch can withstand it.

Penglai Pavilion Master sighed, a little distracted.

Those cruel words that kid just said were actually not a lie! The strange words Cang Wu and Qing Yun said yesterday were not a joke!

What's going on with Cangwu Qingyun and Ling Miao, the master and disciple pair!
The things that came out of their mouths obviously seemed to be nonsense, but they were actually weird, and they were all true!
That end.

Chi Su frowned and sat on the ground for a long time, seemingly thinking carefully about the child's blow.

After a while, he chuckled, stood up, patted the dust on his body, bent down to pick up the hairband, tied his hair high again, and drew his sword.

"I'm sorry, Junior Sister Ling, I just underestimated the enemy. I will fight you seriously."

When Nascent Soul was fighting against Zhuji, he had no defense at all just now.

Caught off guard, Ling Miao took advantage of the opportunity.

The last Nascent Soul to fight Ling Miao was Fang Zhuchen, but since it was a sect competition and he watched Ling Miao's game in advance, Fang Zhuchen did not underestimate his opponent from the beginning.

The discussion started again.

At this time, the expression on Chi Su's face was completely different from the confusion just now. He stared at Ling Miao seriously, obviously considering her as a strong opponent.