The female devil starting from the Emperor Burial Star

Chapter 148 Inferiority
  The martial arts competition in the Seven Meridians Competition is not completed on the same day.

Instead, it took several days to complete the selection of winners one after another. Until now, the four strongest young male and female disciples have been selected.

They are Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu.

Such good results almost made Tian Buyi smile. It also made other leaders of several veins become more and more envious and jealous of this damn fat man.

I didn't expect that he would still have some time to function.

After the initial drawing of lots to confirm the opponent, and the battles all the way, the final result was Song Daren versus Zeng Shushu, and Zhang Xiaofan versus Lu Xueqi.

On the ring, the honest-looking Song Daren stood there quietly.

Feng Huifeng Zeng Shushu stood not far from the opposite side.

"clang……!"

There was a sound of gong beating.

Song Daren waved his hand to summon his own magic weapon, the Ten Tigers, and cast spells to compete with Zeng Shushu. Both sides went back and forth, and their magic weapons took off, showing their extraordinary ability to control magic weapons.

Seeing that he is in a state of anxiety, there is no winner or loser for the time being.

Song Daren suddenly raised his hand and swung it, and several small red fireballs scattered. They suddenly shot out from his fingertips and hit Zeng Shushu opposite him like flying.

I couldn't help but give a simple reminder.

"Be careful, my spell is very powerful."

Sensing a heat wave approaching, Zeng Shushu did not dare to be careless at all.

He hurriedly controlled the magic weapon to block the small fireball flying towards him.

"Rumble...!"

The fireball collided with the magic weapon, causing a dull and loud explosion.

At the same time, a faint flowing wind suddenly appeared outside Song Daren's body, making that burly and strong body suddenly become as light as a swallow, as fast and agile as a swallow.

I saw Song Daren tapping his toes lightly on the ground.

As if he was not exerting any effort, he quickly approached Zeng Shushu from the side, waved his hand and released other basic spells, and used his own magic weapon Ten Tigers to attack alternately.

Zeng Shushu soon became in a hurry and his defeat began to appear.

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At the same time, on a nearby high platform.

Many senior officials of Qingyun Sect looked at the fighting scene on the ring. Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang and others could not help but turn their heads to look at Tian Buyi and Suru again and again.

It seemed that he wanted to see something from the expressions of the two people.

"Although there are spells in our Qingyun Sect, there is no such spell at all." Uncle Zeng looked at Tian Buyi carefully, but saw the proud look on his face becoming more and more obvious.

With an unabashed desire to show off.

Even aware of his gaze, Tian Buyi turned to look at him, the smile on his face getting wider and wider.

"I remember that there don't seem to be so many spells in the sect, right?" Uncle Zeng often asked tentatively: "Why do you disciples from Dazhu Peak know so many spells?"

"Hmph, we still have a lot of things at Dazhu Summit." Tian Buyi responded quite proudly, but he was very quiet about the specifics.

He totally looks like he is trying to make a fortune in silence.

Seeing this, everyone secretly began to think wildly and speculate. On the surface, they continued to focus on the competition in the ring below.

However, the situation that had just barely maintained a balanced state was soon broken by Zeng Shushu's full response under the repeated attacks of Song Daren's magical weapons and spells.

In the end, Song Daren fought closely and knocked Zeng Shushu off the ring with one punch.

"Junior Brother Zeng, I'm offended!" Song Daren put away the magical weapon Ten Tigers, stood on the ring, and took the initiative to raise his hand to Zeng Shushu below.

But he saw Zeng Shushu holding his waist and struggling to stand up from the ground.

He also returned the gift to Song Daren.

"Senior Brother Song is profound in Taoism, and Junior Brother admires him."

With a simple word, he turned around and left here, accompanied by everyone in Feng Huifeng, and stayed aside, using the invisible and real life force to speed up the recovery of his injuries.

On the ring, a white-haired old man shouted loudly. “Dazhufeng Song Daren wins!”

"Next, it's Dazhu Peak Zhang Xiaofan versus Xiao Bamboo Peak Lu Xueqi."

Along with the words of the elder referee sounded.

Lu Xueqi, who was wearing a long snow dress, carrying the Tianya Divine Sword on her back, stepped onto the ring from the other side with a cold face, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was on the stage, with a faint look of contempt in her eyes.

It was obvious that he looked down on Zhang Xiaofan in his heart.

However, Zhang Xiaofan's own dull, inferior and paranoid temperament made him perform far worse than those handsome male disciples. Compared with the cold and arrogant Lu Xueqi, it becomes even more obvious.

It also made Lu Xueqi look at Zhang Xiaofan with even more contempt.

"clang……!"

A prompt sounded.

Lu Xueqi cast a spell to summon the Tianya Divine Sword. The sky-blue sword body looked radiant at the moment, and the blue was shining brightly, showing its extraordinary appearance.

In contrast, Zhang Xiaofan took out his own fire stick.

The paint is so dark and ugly.

"Hahahahaha...!"

Suddenly, bursts of ridicule came from under the ring.

Listening to those comments and ridicules, the anger in Zhang Xiaofan's heart rose again unconsciously.

His magic weapon was ugliness, just like his appearance, but being laughed at in public made the inferiority complex in his heart even more intense and uncomfortable.

Silently, a flow of cold air far beyond the past came from inside the fire stick.

In an instant, it spread all over Zhang Xiaofan's body, both inside and outside.

Feeling that cold comfort, the anger and inferiority in Zhang Xiaofan's heart, as well as the simple emotions of an ignorant boy, were like a violent eruption of a volcano.

There was something slightly strange about the look in Lu Xueqi's eyes.

The next moment, the two sides were fighting together, but the fighting scene was not a competition, but more like a deadly attack on the enemy and a frantic desperate effort.

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"Why is this magic weapon so vicious?" Master Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick, and unconsciously recalled the abnormal reaction of the spiritual master before.

His face looked a little unsightly.

"Could this thing be from the Demon Cult?"

"But there doesn't seem to be any demonic energy, but such a ferocious weather..."

It was not just the head Daoxuan who saw this situation.

Even Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang and others on the left and right sides also felt that Zhang Xiaofan's magic weapon was extremely cruel and not like a righteous thing.

There was some suspicion in my heart.

It can collide fiercely with the Tianya Divine Sword head-on, but not be injured at all. This kind of result cannot be achieved by any magic weapon.

"This kid's mind has been affected by the bloodthirsty beads again."

Zhao Yunyao quietly watched the desperate battle on the ring.

There was a hint of contemplation in her emerald green, moist eyes.

However, she did not interfere in it, and even her own realm of life creation was put away again by her, not interfering with the fierce fighting in the ring.

Seeing that she could not defeat Zhang Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi also started to use more tricks.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder."

"The brilliant power of heaven, lead it with the sword."

Recite along with the core formula of "The True Art of Divine Sword Controlling Thunder".

Lu Xueqi suddenly flew into the air, and dazzling lightning flashes condensed rapidly in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)