"It's you." On the stage, Lin Min frowned and looked at Xiao Lou with disgust, "It's really haunting."
Xiao Lou crossed his arms and looked at her angrily, and replied calmly, "Shut up if you can't speak. No one will treat you as a mute."
Lin Min was angry, "You..."
Xiao Lou interrupted directly, "You, you, me, I, if you don't dare to fight, just jump off the stage by yourself. My mother-in-law will be annoyed to death."
"Who dares to fight!"
Lin Min is a Dharma cultivator. After being provoked by Xiao Lou, he immediately swung the magic weapon in his hand towards the opposite side and launched an attack straight in front of his face.
That day at Jinshang Pavilion, she suffered a loss. Not only did she fail to protect Han Xiaoli, but she also watched helplessly as she was slapped twice. As a result, Han Xiaoli resented herself later.
No matter how you look at it, this hatred should be blamed on these people.
Today, she could meet Xiao Lou on the competition stage. If she didn't take this opportunity to teach him a lesson, it would be difficult for Lin Min to vent her hatred.
Fortunately, Xiao Lou didn't know what Lin Min was thinking at this moment, otherwise he would have laughed at her. They were also in the middle stage of foundation building. How could she have the confidence to beat herself?
This attack was still an arm's length away from Xiao Lou. He moved his hands and drew a large circle in front of him. A spiritual shield was formed instantly, and the boundary extended outwards, firmly protecting the person behind.
After Lin Min sent out the first blow, more moves followed. His reckless fighting style was mostly to vent his anger or to end the fight as soon as possible.
Lin Min hates Xiao Lou and his group, and why doesn't Xiao Lou hate him?
He had seen people telling lies with open eyes, but he had never seen someone like Lin Min who was so indiscriminate and directly partisan.
It's just that Tong Yan is easy to bully, so why are you trying to tell them the truth? If you want him to say, don't make a fuss if you can do it. He likes to be harsh and soft, and let's see how she can be tougher.
The black and gold nine-section whip was Xiao Lou's natal magic weapon. While Lin Min was taking a breather, he saw the right time and swung the whip over.
The cold metal surface reflects the sunlight. Once it falls on a person, the skin will be torn apart.
Xiao Lou had no intention of holding back, let alone showing sympathy for her. On the field, he only cared about winning or losing, not to mention that the opponent was someone he hated.
The black-gold whip rubbed against her fair face, and if she was not careful, her face would be disfigured. Lin Min couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when she realized this.
How much Lin Min cares about his appearance can be seen just by looking at the gorgeous clothes he wears during games.
So when it came to her face, she decided she couldn't tolerate it.
"Damn it!" she whispered through gritted teeth.
Then several talismans flew up and sped away in all directions, and the magic weapon controlled the rain of arrows to keep up.
The multiple attacks seemed very powerful, at least Xiao Lou had no intention of attacking them forcefully.
The dancing nine-section whip could only barely be seen as a shadow, and the arrows shot past, hit the whip, and bounced away one after another.
Under the siege of the talisman, the figure suddenly disappeared. After the targetless talismans collided with each other, thick smoke was produced, which spread to the entire competition stage after a few breaths.
In the thick fog, Lin Min could only see herself. She knew that Xiao Louding was hiding somewhere and was preparing for a sneak attack, so she was always alert to her surroundings.
Sure enough, Lin Min soon heard a strong wind coming from one side, and Lin Min immediately moved sideways to avoid it.
What she never expected was that as soon as she moved away and before she could stand upright, something came through the air from behind.
She can't escape at all!
Then he was kicked hard on the back, causing Lin Min to fly out and almost fall directly outside the venue.
A gust of wind blew away the smoke, revealing the people hiding inside.
The nine-section whip was hung around the visitor's neck, and the man approached her with a smile.
"You still want to bully others with your little strength? Do you think you can do whatever you want when others just let you do it? Really, please go back and practice hard before you come back."
Lin Min quickly got up, pointed the magic weapon at Xiao Lou, and cursed: "You are plotting behind your back, what kind of gentleman are you! If you have the ability, you can fight me openly."
This statement made Xiao Lou feel very funny. Whoever wins doesn't care whether you are a villain or a gentleman. Only the winner has the right to speak.
"Stop saying such stupid things, you can't beat me."
As he spoke, Xiao Lou swung the nine-section whip in his hand straight, swung it like a tiger, and headed towards Lin Min with a clear target.
The whole fight lasted no more than a quarter of an hour and ended with Lin Min flying out of the competition stage and falling heavily to the ground.
The monks who were paying attention to the competition platform couldn't help but say something when they saw the delicate female cultivator falling to the ground in a panic.
"This kid really doesn't care about women."
The big man next to me said, "Do you want to win the game or do you want to show mercy?"
The man replied: "Of course I win the game!"
The big man looked at him with a smile and said nothing. The man then realized that pity and pity were not important in the arena.
Unless the opposite person is a beauty like Han Xianzi.
Thinking of this, he asked the big man next to him, "I heard that Miss Han will also participate in the competition this time. Where do you think she will get?"
This question is not simple. The big man crossed his arms and thought about it for a moment, then said thoughtfully, "Miss Han Er has a long-standing reputation in Qiankun Sect and has extremely high qualifications. However, all the geniuses in the world are participating in the competition now. If she can enter the top ten, it will be very important."
Not bad."
The person who asked the question made a sound and disagreed with what the big man said, "I think it's absolutely fine for Miss Han Er to take first and second place. With that incredibly beautiful face, I don't know how many people will fall in love with her.
So I secretly let the water go on the field. Don't tell me, even I can't help it."
The big man looked at him with disdain, thinking that he was seriously analyzing the contestants with him, but who knew he was just driven by lust.
Not wanting to play against others anymore, the big man set his sights on other arenas.
Dozens of competition platforms start at the same time, and no one can fail every time. After one round, it is good to be able to see two in detail.
But even so, after several rounds of competition, many people still saw some clues.
It seems that the Mosha Sect and the God-killing Hall are at odds.
Why do you say that?
Because many of them discovered that in all competitions between the disciples of the God-killing Hall and the Demon Temple Sect, the casualties were extremely serious.
It's like a fight to the death, either you die or I die.
However, because the Dao Competition does not matter life or death, even if many disciples die on the field, the senior leaders of any sect are not allowed to interfere.
This is naturally convenient, and some people can resolve personal grudges without any scruples.
As for why the two demon sects started fighting, many people thought of the incident where a dozen Nascent Souls gathered in the sky above Gulang City yesterday.
No matter how detailed it is, only a handful of people have personally heard a few words from the big boss.
But one word passed from one to another, and the rumors gradually changed.
Now the saying that has reached most people’s ears has become like this:
A direct disciple of the Mosha Sect was hacked to death by a disciple of the God-killing Hall.
However, the original words actually meant that both hands were disabled and the Dantian was destroyed.