Chapter 273 Bibi Dong's First Battle

Hearing Deng Mu's words, Nan Qiuqiu blushed for some reason and coughed a few times: "I lost. From today onwards, I am a member of the Tang Clan."

She was now completely 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 the Tang Sect. From now on, we'll be fellow disciples. I believe you'll grow rapidly in the Tang Sect."

After saying that, he reached out his hand, wanting to help Nan Qiuqiu up.

Nan Qiuqiu's martial soul attributes are quite good, but it feels like her soul ring configuration is a bit lacking. Everything else is excellent.

Nan Qiuqiu was slightly taken aback when she saw Deng Mu's outstretched hand. After a brief hesitation, she reached out and took Deng Mu's hand.

Deng Mu pulled her up firmly.

After regaining her balance, Nan Qiuqiu subtly withdrew her hand and whispered, "Thanks."

Deng Mu seemed to notice Nan Qiuqiu's slight unease, but didn't pay it any mind.

After Nan Qiuqiu stepped down, the other members of the Earth Dragon Sect took to the stage to fight against Deng Mu.

Looking at Nan Qiuqiu standing in front of her, Nan Shuishui sighed and said, "Qiuqiu, you shouldn't have made that 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 back then. I didn't expect Deng Mu to be so strong."

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

Nan Shuishui gently patted Nan Qiuqiu's head and said helplessly, "You child, you're just too competitive. But since you've already lost, just focus on cultivating in the Tang Sect; it will help your growth."

She was naturally aware of her daughter's thoughts, but she also knew in her heart that her daughter could not possibly defeat Deng Mu.

If Deng Mu could defeat them so easily, Shrek Academy wouldn't have won the championship last time.

"He has become stronger."

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

The memory of the previous battle resurfaced, and the lingering trauma returned.

No, I am the strongest genius, no one can compare to me, Xiao Hongchen thought to himself.

Meng Hongchen, standing to the side, chuckled and said, "Brother, you're not scared, are you?"

Xiao Hongchen blushed, but stubbornly retorted, "How could I be afraid of him? It's just a competition. I just didn't expect him to improve so much."

Even after saying that, I still wasn't sure, and I didn't know just how strong Deng Muqiang was.

Meng Hongchen covered her mouth and chuckled, "Brother, don't be so stubborn. Deng Mu is indeed very strong, and it's not surprising that he has become even stronger over the years."

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

At the same time, I still have some psychological trauma from Deng Mu, but I feel much better in the last two years.

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

His eyes revealed a fierce determination and resentment.

This time, he was determined to defeat Deng Mu decisively and show Deng Mu that he was the strongest genius.

More importantly, he had prepared many secret weapons in order to defeat Deng Mu, and he was certain that he could defeat Deng Mu with those secret weapons.

If he can't beat Deng Mu, Xiao Hongchen will eat the sofa right under his butt.

Xiao Hongchen was very confident in those secret weapons; they were specifically designed to target Deng Mu.

The match ended quickly, with Deng Mu easily defeating seven opponents in a row.

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

Deng Mu laughed and said, "No, she just wants me to join her sect. If you go with her, she might take a liking to you."

He remembered that Nan Qiuqiu seemed to be a looks-obsessed person. She liked Wang Dong at first, but after she found out that Wang Dong was a girl, she stopped liking Wang Dong'er.

Upon hearing Deng Mu's words, Bei Bei couldn't help but burst into laughter: "I don't have your charm. Nan Qiuqiu clearly sees you differently. But to be honest, she probably wanted to recruit you into her sect because of your strength. Now that you're fellow disciples, she might have changed her mind."

Deng Mu rolled his eyes at Bei Bei, unsure of how to put it.

Although it's possible, he thinks it's unlikely.

Back in the rest area, everyone watched the next match.

In the fourth match, the Holy Spirit Team faced off against the Xingluo family, a somewhat well-known academy.

"Um?"

Deng Mu noticed that Bibi Dong had come on stage, which surprised him somewhat.

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Bibi Dong hadn't played in the previous matches; her teammates had taken care of the game.

However, Bibi Dong's clothes made him want to complain.

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

Deng Mu looked at Bibi Dong on the field, his mind filled with doubt. He muttered to himself, "What's Bibi Dong up to? She didn't show up in the previous matches, why is she personally taking to the field this time?"

Beibei followed Deng Mu's gaze, equally surprised. "That's strange. Given the strength the Holy Spirit Team has shown so far, they shouldn't need her to take action against this Star Luo Academy team. Could she have some other plan?"

On the field, Bibi Dong was dressed in a black outfit, her eyes cold and sharp beneath her veil.

The opposing academy sent out a team member named Ling Feng, a powerful offensive-type Soul Master.

With the referee's whistle, the match officially began.

Bibi Dong launched the first attack. Her martial spirit instantly manifested, with eight purplish-black spider legs extending from her back. A thick layer of purplish-black mist enveloped her body, and she exuded a chilling aura.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed on the spider legs behind Bibi Dong. 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 these spikes flew, they constantly tore through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, leaving behind trails of black afterimages wherever they went.

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

A shield shimmering with starlight instantly enveloped his entire body, its surface shimmering with strange light.

The black spikes struck the shield, producing a dense clanging sound, like hail hitting an iron plate.

Although the shield managed to block most of the spikes, many spikes still managed to break through the defense with their powerful impact.

Several sharp spikes pierced Ling Feng's shoulder and arm, and blood gushed out instantly, staining his clothes red.

Ling Feng groaned and staggered back a few steps. Before he could regain his footing, several more sharp thorns grazed his body, leaving bloody marks on his chest and legs.

At this moment, Ling Feng was injured in many places, and blood kept flowing, staining the ground beneath his feet crimson.

His breathing became rapid and heavy, and his hand holding the broadsword trembled slightly; the attack had just dealt him considerable damage.

(End of this chapter)

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