Chapter 273 Bibi Dong's First Battle

Listening to Deng Mu's words, Nan Qiuqiu blushed inexplicably and coughed a few times: "I lost. From today on, I am a member of the Tang Sect."

She was now convinced that she was no match for Deng Mu and was being beaten to the ground by him.

Deng Mu smiled and nodded. "Welcome to join the Tang Sect. We will be fellow disciples from now on. I believe you can grow rapidly in the Tang Sect."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Nan Qiuqiu up.

Nan Qiuqiu's martial soul attributes are very good, but I feel that Nan Qiuqiu's soul ring configuration is a bit not very good. Other aspects are very good.

Nan Qiuqiu looked at the hand Deng Mu extended to her and was slightly stunned. After a brief hesitation, she reached out and held Deng Mu's hand.

Deng Mu pulled hard and helped her up steadily.

After Nan Qiuqiu stood firm, she pulled her hand back without leaving a trace and whispered, "Thank you."

Deng Mu seemed to notice Nan Qiuqiu's discomfort, but he didn't care.

After Nan Qiuqiu stepped down, other members of Dilongmen came on stage to fight against Deng Mu.

Looking at Nan Qiuqiu who came in front of her, Nan Shuishui sighed and said, “Qiuqiu, you shouldn’t have made a bet with Deng Mu.”

Nan Qiuqiu looked at her mother, Nan Shuishui, bit her lip, and a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes. "Mom, I know. I was too confident at the time. I didn't expect Deng Mu to be so strong."

She knew what her sect needed, so she came up with that idea, but she didn't expect Deng Mu to be so strong.

Nan Shuishui gently touched Nan Qiuqiu's head and said helplessly, "You are too competitive, kid. But since you have already lost, you should practice hard in the Tang Sect. It will help your growth."

Of course, she knew what her daughter was thinking, but she also knew in her heart that her daughter could not defeat Deng Mu.

If Deng Mu could win so easily, Shrek Academy would not have won the championship in the last competition.

"He has become stronger."

Xiao Hongchen looked at Deng Mu on the competition stage, swallowed and said.

I couldn't help but recall the previous battle, and the shadow in my heart emerged again.

No, I am the strongest genius, no one can compare to me, Xiao Hongchen thought secretly in his heart.

Meng Hongchen, standing by, said with a smile, "Brother, you're not scared, are you?"

Xiao Hongchen's face flushed, and he said stubbornly, "How is that possible? I would be afraid of him. It's just a game. I just didn't expect him to improve so much."

After saying that, I still felt unsure and didn't know how strong Deng Mu was.

Meng Hongchen covered his mouth and chuckled, "Brother, don't be so stubborn. Deng Mu is indeed very strong. It's not surprising that he has become even stronger after a few years."

She knew very well that her brother had always wanted to surpass Deng Mu since he was defeated by him.

At the same time, I had some psychological trauma towards Deng Mu, but I feel much better in the past two years.

Xiao Hongchen frowned, "Hmph, even if he becomes stronger, so what? I, Xiao Hongchen, will not lose to anyone. In this competition, I must prove that I am the strongest genius."

There was a look of ruthlessness and unwillingness in his eyes.

This time he wanted to defeat Deng Mu severely and let Deng Mu know that he was the strongest genius.

More importantly, in order to defeat Deng Mu, he prepared a lot of secret weapons, and he would definitely be able to defeat Deng Mu with those secret weapons.

If he couldn't defeat Deng Mu, Xiao Hongchen would eat the sofa under his butt.

Xiao Hongchen was very confident in his secret weapons, as they were specifically designed to target Deng Mu. The match ended quickly, with Deng Mu easily defeating seven opponents.

"Deng Mu, I think that girl named Nan Qiuqiu likes you very much." Beibei said as she walked towards the rest area.

Deng Mu smiled and said, "No, she just wants me to join her sect. If you go and follow her, maybe she will fall in love with you."

He remembered that Nan Qiuqiu seemed to be a face control. She liked Wang Dong at first, but after she found out that Wang Dong was a girl, she no longer liked Wang Dong'er.

Beibei couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing what Deng Mu said. "I don't have your charm. Nan Qiuqiu obviously has a special opinion of you. But honestly, she wanted to recruit you to join her sect because she probably saw your strength. Now that we're in the same sect, maybe she'll change her mind."

Deng Mu rolled his eyes at Beibei, not knowing what to say.

Although there is such a possibility, he thinks it is unlikely.

After returning to the rest area, everyone watched the next game.

In the fourth game, the Holy Spirit Team played against Xingluo, a somewhat famous academy.

"Ok?"

Deng Mu was a little surprised when he noticed Bibi Dong coming on the court.

In previous games, Bibi Dong had never played, and her other teammates took care of it.

But Bibi Dong's clothes made him want to complain about it.

There was no way, Bibi Dong was dressed in black, even the veil on her face was black.

Deng Mu looked at Bibi Dong on the court, his heart full of confusion. He muttered quietly, "What's Bibi Dong up to? She didn't show up in previous matches, so why is she on the court this time?"

Beibei also followed Deng Mu's gaze, also a little surprised. "It's really strange. With the strength the Holy Spirit Team has shown before, she shouldn't need to take action against this Xingluo Academy team. Does she have other plans?"

On the field, Bibi Dong was dressed in black, and her eyes were cold and sharp under the veil.

The opposite academy sent a team member named Ling Feng, a powerful attack-type soul master.

With the referee's order, the game officially started.

Bibi Dong took the lead in attacking. Her martial spirit instantly possessed her body, and eight purple-black spider legs stretched out from behind her. A thick purple-black mist filled the area around her body, and her whole body exuded a chilling aura.

A cold light suddenly flashed on the spider legs behind Bibi Dong, and then countless tiny black spikes shot out from the spider legs, like a dense rain of arrows, shooting towards Ling Feng at an extremely fast speed.

As they flew, these spikes constantly tore through the air, making sharp whistling sounds and leaving behind black afterimages wherever they passed.

Ling Feng's face was solemn, knowing full well the power of the attack, and a heavy broadsword appeared in his hand.

A layer of shield shining with starlight instantly wrapped his whole body, and a strange light flowed on the surface of the shield.

The black spikes shot onto the shield, making a series of dense clanging sounds, like hail hitting an iron plate.

Although the shield barely blocked most of the spikes, many of them still broke through the defense with their powerful impact.

Several sharp spikes pierced Ling Feng's shoulders and arms directly, and blood gushed out instantly, staining his clothes red.

Ling Feng groaned and stumbled back a few steps. Before he could regain his balance, several more sharp spikes grazed his body, leaving bloody streaks on his chest and legs.

At this time, Ling Feng had been injured in many places, and blood was constantly flowing, staining the ground beneath his feet crimson.

His breathing became rapid and heavy, and the hand holding the broadsword trembled slightly. The previous attack caused him considerable damage.

(End of this chapter)

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