Hearing Haotian's yelling, the referees present looked at each other in shock.
"Judges, didn't you swear to be fair and impartial, so that you can sit there and preside over the entire Hongmeng Taoist meeting?"
Haotian cupped his remaining hand and said, "Now this female disciple of the Rakshasa Sect has obviously violated the rules. Are you afraid of the Rakshasa Sect's power and dare not judge their unreasonable violations?
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"Haotian Tongxie, what you say must be well-founded."
Qin Chao said while sipping tea slowly.
"Of course I said this with solid evidence!"
Haotian was very angry, "If she hadn't broken through the power of the seventh level of the golden body, how could she have such a fast speed? I, Master Mo, also have a great cultivation level of the seventh level of the golden body. How could I not see the same level of cultivation?
As fast as that woman."
Mo Tianya's expression became slightly embarrassed.
He suddenly pulled Haotian, trying to make him stop talking.
But Haotian didn't understand what his uncle meant and continued to speak loudly.
"You said, this is not breaking the rules and breaking through the realm, what is this!"
"Haha, should I say that you are the legendary frog in the well?"
Qin Chao gently put the tea cup in front of him and smiled.
"You, you dare to slander me!"
"Did I slander you?"
Qin Chao laughed again, "Thankfully you are still a disciple of Shushan, but you can't even see the state of Senior Sister Zhao at this time. She has always maintained the seventh level of the golden body to compete with you, but she has never surpassed it."
"impossible!"
Haotian shouted, "You are lying!"
"There are seniors who have been famous for a long time. You can ask them."
Qin Chao took a cup of tea that Qiandai had brewed again and said slowly.
"Haotian, please calm down. Master Qin is right."
Tan Hai looked at his very excited disciple and said, "The strength of the giant elephant demon puppet has indeed remained at the seventh level of the golden body. We old guys can see it clearly."
"how come!"
Haotian's mouth grew.
He didn't believe it. If Zhao Jingjing was only at the seventh level of the golden body, how could her fists be so fast that even Mo Tianya couldn't resist it?
"He is indeed a frog in the well."
Zhao Jingjing couldn't help curling her lips, "The speed of my punches is only determined by my skills. No matter how powerful I am, if my skills can't keep up, how can I perform such a punch? Just like you."
If you don’t know enough to come to Hongmeng Taoist Association, it is really a disgrace to this Taoist Association."
"Nonsense!"
Haotian was angered.
As a proud son of Shushan, when have I ever been insulted like this?
On the Shu Mountain, apart from Shen Qing and Mo Tianya, it was Haotian who had the highest talent!
Those people from various sects, when they see me, don't take a high look, and then come over to curry favor with me.
But, it’s Rakshasa Gate!
First, the abominable Qin Chao defeated him in Shanhua Town with one move, causing him to lose face.
Later, he lost one of his arms.
Such deep hatred must be avenged!
If you break my arm, I will kill your woman!
After Haotian thought about it, he threw out the Samsara Sword in his hand.
"The sword turns into hundreds of shadows, overwhelming the sky and the earth! Shadow-splitting sword!"
The Eleven Swords of Dingjun in Shushan.
This move of the Shadow Sword was deployed in Haotian, and thousands of sword shadows suddenly appeared in the sky, crackling and falling towards Zhao Jingjing.
This Shadow Sword and the Canshin Sword Formation are quite different but have the same purpose.
It's just that the changes of the Canshin Sword Formation are more magical and diverse, which is unmatched by the small Shadow Sword.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
But when those swords landed three feet away from Zhao Jingjing, they all seemed to hit an invisible wall. They flew out one by one and were inserted into the ground beside Zhao Jingjing.
"What a fast punch!"
The cultivators below were all dumbfounded.
The punch was so fast that it was like splashing ink, covering Zhao Jingjing's body so that the falling swords could not hurt her at all!
Such a fast punch speed is so terrifying!
"Are the people from Shushan just that good?"
Zhao Jingjing seemed to have been standing there, with her arms hanging there, and said with a smile.
"You are asking for death!"
The people in Shushan seemed to disdain the three of them attacking together, but Haotian himself was the vanguard and kept fighting Zhao Jingjing.
Na Haotian suddenly pierced the Samsara Sword into his chest and shouted loudly.
"I have a divine sword. The name of the sword is Samsara! Samsara? Hidden Swordsmanship!"
Haotian was forced to panic and directly used this hidden sword technique.
A yellow robe was suddenly put on his body.
One eye also turned golden.
At the same time, a golden light arm stretched out from where his arm was broken. It was lifelike. Except for the different color, it was no different from a real arm.
Haotian grabbed the fist of the golden arm, and then sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Let me use this hand of reincarnation to send you to hell!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.
The turbulent underworld water flew up and roared towards Zhao Jingjing.
The underworld water was rolling with huge waves, rushing towards him, blocking Zhao Jingjing's escape routes on both sides.
If she wanted to avoid it, she could only step back.
But behind you is outside the ring.
And the underworld water set off a huge wave more than four meters high, which had already arrived in front of Zhao Jingjing.
"Well done!"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingjing showed no sign of retreating, and instead shouted loudly.
At the same time, this time, she punched a punch that everyone could see.
"Elephant Roar!"
A giant white elephant appeared behind her.
In front of her, the air rolled up, constantly impacting each other, and then spread out, splitting the huge waves photographed in front of her into two halves.
But behind the waves, a figure suddenly flew out.
"Witch, go to hell!"
Haotian flew up his golden arm and thrust it towards Zhao Jingjing's face.
My other eye is now the samsara eye.
Through the eyes of reincarnation, he can see all the paths of reincarnation.
And as long as he grabs Zhao Jingjing with this arm, he can send her to hell.
"too naive."
Zhao Jingjing smiled as brightly as a spring breeze, and with a slight movement of her feet, she easily avoided Haotian's grasp.
"Do you think you can escape reincarnation?"
Haotian sneered, and dozens of chains suddenly flew out from his body, each like a spiritual snake, snapping and wrapping around Zhao Jingjing.
"As long as you are entangled in my reincarnation lock, you will fall into reincarnation forever and will never be reincarnated!"
Haotian laughed loudly and controlled the chain frantically.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Zhao Jingjing punched like lightning, constantly knocking away the chains thrown in front of her.
But the angles of these chains became more and more cunning, and they often moved together, making her gradually feel embarrassed.
"Crack!"
A chain flew out against Zhao Jingjing's shoulder, causing cold sweat to drip from her forehead.
I can't just play around anymore, this man's ability is a bit weird.
"The Dragon King wiggles his tail!"
Zhao Jingjing suddenly spun her body, carrying an afterimage with her body, and kicked out with a spinning kick.
"Crash!"
The chains were immediately kicked out, and this kick also arrived in front of Haotian in an instant.
"boom!"
Haotian was kicked away and slammed into the ring below him.
It was originally a pitted arena, but now it is even more miserable.
"puff!"
Haotian spurted out a mouthful of blood and was unable to move.
The cultivators in the audience sighed for a while.
This Shushan Haotian has so many moves.
As a result, Zhao Jingjing used one kick, just one kick!
"Damn, I, I haven't lost yet..."
Haotian struggled to get up, but it only made his whole body more painful.
Especially the chest, it hurts terribly. It must be that the ribs were broken by the kick.
"All your ribs are broken, so you'd better rest for two days."
Zhao Jingjing stood there with her hands behind her hands. This beauty looked like a great master at this moment, very magnanimous.
"Nephew, you go down first, I'll leave this place to you."
Mo Tianya finally took action.
He waved his palm gently, and a burst of sword energy flew out, lifting Haotian's body lightly from the pit and sent it to the audience.
Haotian's cultivation level, even after the Hidden Swordsmanship, was only at the fourth level of the Golden Body. There was really too much difference between him and his opponent.
He is already quite good at forcing Zhao Jingjing to use all his strength with a kick.
"Mo Tianya, Shushan, came to ask for advice."
Shen Qing still didn't take action, but Mo Tianya stepped forward and raised his hand to Zhao Jingjing.
"Finally, it's almost done, but I don't know how many minutes it can last in my hand."
"It seems like I should be the one to say this."
Mo Tianya said proudly, "Although you are a woman, the souls killed by my sword will never distinguish between men and women. If you give up now, I will not laugh at you because you are a woman."
"Oops."
Zhao Jingjing touched her forehead helplessly, "Are all the disciples in Shushan so arrogant?"
"I'm not arrogant."
Mo Tianya suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhao Jingjing opposite him.
"This is my strength."
"brush!"
A small strand of Zhao Jingjing's hair was broken.
"The sword energy is quite good."
Zhao Jingjing laughed, but soon her face turned cold, "But you dare to ruin my hair! You are dead!"
As he said this, Zhao Jingjing's figure flashed forward and she rushed in front of Mo Tianya.
Mo Tianya also drew out the Xiaoyao Sword and blocked Zhao Jingjing's sudden punch.
"when!"
Zhao Jingjing's gloves were made of unknown materials. They were shining with colorful light. They didn't even need any iron tools to make them weak. Instead, they left punch marks on Mo Tianya's sword.
"I've sent you off to the meeting, now it's time for the main show."
A smile appeared on Zhao Jingjing's lips again.
Mo Tianya's eyes widened for a moment, and then there were continuous explosions on his body, and his body continued to explode.
What a fast punch!
He tried his best to look again, but he still couldn't see when the opponent's fist came out.
That man is already terrifying, why are the women under him so perverted!
His face turned red and blue, and he wanted to use the Hidden Sword Technique, but if he wanted to use it, his cultivation level would have to exceed the seventh level of the Golden Body, and he would lose the qualification to compete.
"Take punches!"
Zhao Jingjing played happily, and few people could make her play so happily.
The punch after punch struck Mo Tianya head and face like a storm.
Moreover, the fist was neither light nor heavy. Although it hurt Mo Tianya a little, it did not cause much damage.
But the key is this humiliation!
Can't fight back! Keep getting beaten!
I was beaten so hard by a woman!
Ahhhh!
When did he, Mo Tianya, suffer such humiliation!
"How about it? If you can't stand it anymore, just admit defeat."
Zhao Jingjing's fists continued to fall on Mo Tianya like raindrops.
Puff puff, the muffled sound of the flesh being beaten also made all the cultivators feel their hearts pounding.
It was so miserable that they couldn't bear to watch it.
"Ahhh! Go to hell!"
At this moment, Mo Tianya finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"I have a divine sword. The name of the sword is Xiaoyao! Xiaoyao? Hidden Sword Skills!"
After writing today's two chapters, I came back and saw that there were already 15,000 votes... I'll give it a try, you guys are so awesome. The mountains are big, so I'll make up for it first, and there are 17 more chapters, I'll send them out later~ I'll do it first
Let's go and do some exercise. My paws don't hurt, but my butt is tired from sitting~