Seeing this scene, many Emei disciples talked, "Did you see it? The long-legged ghost is showing off his might."

"What a pity, Jiang Wanling will be beaten to a bruised face later, and her fairy-like face will be bleak."

Although most disciples can't stand Jiang Jing's style of conduct, they know their superiority well. Among the young generation of Emei Sect, there is no opponent at all.

After all, Jiang Wanling didn't have much practical experience. She found that her senior sister had a fierce attack and was a little panicked. She hurriedly wanted to dodge, but she was slower and was swept to the shoulder. She grinned in pain, and her body staggered, looking embarrassed.

With just one move, Jiang Jing gained the upper hand. Jiang Wanling forced her to retreat, as if she was sure to win.

A look of pride appeared in his eyes, and the woman shouted arrogantly: "Let you know how powerful I am, and you dare to be arrogant. I will suffer if you have any trouble."

However, Jiang Wanling was soft on the outside and hard on the inside, and was extremely stubborn. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said angrily: "What do you want to say? If you have the ability, you will knock me down, otherwise you will shut up."

Jiang Jing was furious and exuded evil spirits all over her body. This time she stopped saying a word and cursed in her heart, "Damn girl, my aunt beat you up all over the ground, making you dare to be arrogant."

His palm was like a knife, slashing towards the other party almost frantically, and exuding a fierce and powerful wind.

Master Mu Yun said in surprise: "Xiaoyun Palm, Jiang Jing has already mastered it, and I'm afraid Wanling can't stand it."

As she expected, this set of Xiaoyun's palm technique had great attack power, like a scimitar rising and falling, forcing Wanling to continue to retreat, and danger was everywhere.

"Bang!"

A palm knife hit Jiang Wanling's arm. She almost screamed in pain. Her body rotated backwards, and she involuntarily lost control, looking embarrassed.

Jiang Jing seized the opportunity and wanted to defeat the opponent in one go, even causing him to suffer a lot. She even used her unique move "Thunder and Rain." The palm shadow covered Wanling's body, which was jaw-dropping.

Master Yu Ling, who was waiting and watching, frowned. As the ninth junior sister, she was kind and shook her head and said, "Although Jiang Jing's martial arts skills are high, they are just too vicious. She is about to win, so why bother to take ruthless measures?"

The second senior sister, Master Mu Yun, had another view and said in a deep voice: "I think Jiang Jing is not wrong. She is decisive in killing and fighting. The competition scene is the battlefield. She cannot tolerate any carelessness and cannot be kind to a woman."

Master Xuanjing ranked third in this generation, but he inherited the position of head with his superb martial arts and strategies, and everyone was convinced.

At this moment, her face showed anxiety, fearing that Wanling would be severely injured by Jiang Jing.

The strong wind even opened Jiang Wanling's bun, and her black hair floated and rose and fell.

Just as Jiang Wanling was about to suffer misfortune, a cold light flashed through her bright eyes. This was what you forced me, and it would be impossible to do without a ruthless move! Suddenly, mysterious force penetrated her arms, her hands bent into claws, and her fingertips were white and blue. It was extremely strange when you looked closely.

What followed was Jiang Wanling's temperament changed drastically, and her figure was as fast as a terrifying geek. She used the Xuanyin White Bone Claw skill. Her white sharpness roared, swinging away the palm shadow in front of her, and her right claw suddenly grabbed Jiang Jing's shoulder, extremely fast.

"Ah..." With a shrill scream, five blood holes appeared near Jiang Jing's shoulder blades, and the blood dyed her robe red. Her whole body trembled in pain, her face pale as paper, and she quickly retreated.

Looking at Jiang Wanling again, her hair was scattered and her hands were claw-shaped. She was up and down, showing a very special posture, with grace and weirdness, as if she was a beautiful female ghost from hell.

The eyes were full of hatred, extremely sharp, was it still the gentle and virtuous woman before? It seemed like she had become a different person.

The sudden scene shocked everyone! Even Master Mu Yun and other elders were extremely shocked. All of them, including Master Xuan Jing, stood up with a shocked face, and were simply unbelievable.

It is obvious that Jiang Wanling has also reached the realm of a great martial artist, and it seems that she made a temporary breakthrough not long ago, which makes people feel incredible.

However, what kind of martial arts she practiced was too vicious! Master Yuling frowned and scolded sternly: "Jiang Wanling, how could you be so cruel? It's too much. Hurry up and kneel down to confess your guilt."

However, Jiang Wanling was unmoved and was in excitement. The damn Jiang Jing was finally injured by her, and it was so miserable that it was so satisfying.

As for Master Yuling, he is the insignificant one among the elders. He is usually full of kindness and has always been disliked by her master Master Xuan Jing, so why should he be afraid?

Xuanyin White Bone Claw is an evil martial art in the true scriptures. Jiang Wanling practiced to improve her strength as soon as possible, and her personality changed subtly, and the strong woman's side became increasingly prominent.

Jiang Wanling lowered her hands and said calmly: "What's my fault? The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the martial arts world is even more so. You have to speak with your fists. The weak are destined to be bullied by the strong. This is the rule and the law of survival."

Even though Master Yuling has always been kind, he became more and more angry and said angrily: "Stop talking, you dare to talk back. This set of fallacies is very harmful. Do you have to do anything to win?"

Unexpectedly, Master Xuan Jing said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Ninth, why are you so excited? I think Wanling is right. Winning is amazing. Losing only means that she is not good at all. The competition only focuses on the results and doesn't have to care about anything else."

Master Yu Ling was shocked. Unexpectedly, the third senior sister openly protected her apprentice. She frowned and said, "Master, you are so indulging her so much, it is clearly a harm to her..." Before she could finish her words, she was scolded by Master Xuan Jing. "Enough, don't you mislead the younger generation with your kindness. You always say that you are kind to others. Look at the negative attitudes of those disciples you teach are living a life of scattering. How many of them have achieved success? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Master Yuling never expected that he would get angry. The head of the sect scolded her for her beloved disciple. His face turned red and he wanted to tell, "I'm also for their own good..." "All nonsense!"

Master Xuanjing had long seen this ninth junior sister disliked him and said angrily: "Master handed Emei to me and repeatedly instructed me to make Emei become stronger and stand in the martial arts world without falling.

If all my disciples think like you and don’t want to make progress, they will only become more decadent, what future can Emei have?”

Master Mu Yun next to him agreed, "The leader's words are reasonable. If Emei wants to carry forward, he must cultivate disciples who dare to fight and fight, which can be useful at critical moments.

Junior Sister Ninth’s idea is wrong and must be corrected.”

In the entire Emei Sect, except for the head of Master Xuan Jing, the most powerful, it is Master Mu Yun. Now the two big names severely accuse Master Yu Ling, so other masters naturally draw a clear line with him, and they also criticize him and speak in a common way.

Master Yuling burst into tears in grievance, but no one spoke to her. In desperation, he could only admit his mistake to the head sister and make up his mind that he would not participate in many matters in Emei in the future. Let's count on one day.

Many disciples also saw that the head of the sect was extremely fond of Jiang Wanling and treated it as his eyes.

He praised Wanling for her excellent martial arts skills and as the strongest disciple of Emei! Jiang Wanling enjoyed this atmosphere very much. From now on, no one in the Emei Sect dared to bully her anymore, and she became famous in one battle.

Master Xuanjing was not stingy with his love for this disciple and said, "Since that's the case, Jiang Wanling is the number one elite disciple of this sect, representing Emei to participate in the Youth Talent Competition.

As a reward, she will get five petals of Tianyan Flowers, allowing her to enter Lingxiao Pavilion, and the head of the sect will personally train and prepare for the martial arts conference."
Chapter completed!