Objectively speaking, Wang Lu's victory in this fight was really a fluke.
Using the King Pill to fight a Yuanying Stage cultivator, moreover, it was a famous abnormal Yuanying Stage cultivator in Nine Regions. This was a suicidal challenge. Not to mention that Wang Lu had not yet stabilized his footing on the threshold of Peak King Pill, even if he improved his various cultivation methods and became a genuine Peak King Pill, it was still a fantasy for him to defeat Zhou Ming in the same stage.
The victory of this fight, first, was that Zhou Ming was lenient and didn't bring out his life and death momentum. Second, was that Wang Lu's tactical execution was correct, which cleverly consumed Zhou Ming's spirit in the beginning. Third, was the unexpected appearance of Aya, which brought Wang Lu back from the dead.
In addition, there was also a bit of luck.
If the first few predictions were wrong, if the Primal Chaos Heaven Stealing Sword was not effective … the result of this fight would be very different. After all, the gap in strength was obvious. Except for the abnormal King Pill like Wang Wu, it was far-fetched for a King Pill to fight a Yuanying Stage cultivator.
However …
"Who cares, I won, hahaha!"
When he walked down the training field, Wang Lu's face was glowing. The significance of this victory was so great that he could not help but be happy.
On a smaller note, he had successfully avoided a great humiliation, and he had also passed Aya's test.
After the battle, he could clearly see Aya smiling from within the crowd, and then she softly opened her mouth, silently mouthing to him.
"For the sake of victory, I'll forgive you for deceiving me to concoct the poison."
At that time, Wang Lu's heart was finally relieved. Finally, he didn't have to face the anger of the Knight King …
On a larger note, the victory of the King Pill against a Yuanying Stage cultivator undoubtedly proved the feasibility of his cross-level combat strategy. Next, if he let other people implement it, the resistance would be much smaller.
As a matter of fact, when the low-level group challenged someone with a higher level, they should not be without the power to fight back. Those cultivators with high cultivation bases wanted to suppress their own cultivation base, but not everyone could do it smoothly. For example, some people's core techniques could only shine after reaching the Nascent Soul Stage. Thus, suppressing them to the King Pill Stage was equivalent to directly destroying 90% of their strength. Even if they still had an advantage in terms of awareness, vision, and other aspects, they might not be able to win against the monstrous cultivators of the King Pill Stage.
Wang Lu's victory this time was undoubtedly a declaration of this point: The low-level group was completely capable of fighting against the high-level group! We also have a high chance of winning against Dixian in the future!
"So, Fourth Martial Uncle, don't be discouraged. Your sacrifice is very valuable. It will become the stepping stone for our Wanxian League to achieve complete victory in the future."
Zhou Ming just coldly looked at Wang Lu. "Don't ever think about playing with Liu Li again."
"Fourth Martial Uncle, you can't be so petty, right? Moreover, it's not good for you to joke about your own disciple's marriage, right? "
Zhou Ming coldly said, "Liu Li will not be happy with someone like you who deceives her Master and destroys her ancestors!"
"Hey, who will I not be happy with?"
While the two of them were talking, a charming and beautiful girl suddenly jumped out, startling Zhou Ming and forcing him to take several steps back. "Why are you here?"
Liu Li tilted her head and said, "Senior Brother told me to come here. He said he wanted to give Master a surprise … Master, what did you just say about not being happy?"
Zhou Ming ignored Liu Li and instead glared at Wang Lu. "You actually called Liu Li here in advance? You've been scheming against me from the beginning!"
Wang Lu said, "Well, in a fight with an expert like you, I naturally have to consider all the details inside and outside to have a chance of winning …"
"..." Zhou Ming gnashed his teeth in hatred. However, using Liu Li to threaten Wang Lu was not something he could be confident in, especially in front of Liu Li.
"Master, tell me, why won't I be happy?"
Unfortunately, Liu Li was still pestering him, which gave Zhou Ming a splitting headache.
Fortunately, he didn't have to worry about these questions because an impatient woman's voice sounded from outside the training field, like a devil's voice pouring into his brain.
"Tsk, who lost the fight just now? Hurry up and report to me, I don't have so much time to waste here. Staying with you bunch of smelly barbarians for even a moment longer will shorten my life, okay?! The loser, hurry up and come here! Don't make me wait, do you want to renege on your debt? There are so many people watching, don't be so shameless! "
As soon as Zhou Ming heard this, he knew that this must be the person in charge of receiving the loser from the beauty contest group. According to Wang Lu's plan, after the fight, the loser would be directly taken over by the beauty contest group. After that, they would be carefully dressed up and put on a public exhibition — of course, it could also be understood as a public execution.
"Tsk, isn't it said that the people in the beauty contest group are all beauties with outstanding bearing and appearance? How could this person speak so arrogantly and vulgarly? "
Zhou Ming inwardly cursed, but at the same time, he accepted his fate. Losing to Wang Lu, no matter how many reasons there were, was still a loss. He couldn't just turn hostile and deny it. As for the beauty contest exhibition...
Alas, everyone will eventually die. Perhaps as early as one hundred and fifty years ago, this life should have been lost in the Savage Land. Now that I've lived for so long, it can be considered as a gain.
After sighing with emotion, Zhou Ming was ready to set off to find the person in charge of the beauty contest group to die a martyr's death. But at this time, he suddenly found that the surroundings had quieted down. The bustling crowd seemed to be frozen in place, not saying a word. Their eyes were focused on one spot, as if their souls had flown out of their bodies.
Following the line of sight of the crowd, Zhou Ming frowned and looked sideways. Then, he saw a dazzling brilliance.
What a gorgeous and beautiful woman it was! Her clothes and even every inch of skin on her body were extremely complicated and gorgeous. Moreover, every single detail was flawless, and it was too beautiful to be imagined. She was obviously just one person, but the spectators had a dizzying feeling.
Is this the famous person in charge of the beauty contest group? Her name seemed to be … Miao Yan?
Previously, he had only heard of her name. It was often said that many powerful people were willing to sacrifice their lives for her. At that time, he thought that it was mostly just a rumor — after all, when it came to beautiful women, it wasn't that Spirit Sword Mountain didn't lack them. The Master of Carefree Peak, Hua Yun, the Misty Peak's Head Chef, Aya, and the Immortal Beast Bai Shixuan brought back to the mountain by Wang Lu, were all first-class beauties in the world, but they were not enough to make people lose their souls. But … at this time, it seemed that Zhou Ming really believed that extreme beauty could conquer everything.
Whether it was Hua Yun, Aya, or even the fairy-like Bai Shixuan, their beauty was limited to the natural level, not much acquired. As for Hua Yun, who had always loved beauty, although she hadn't experienced the catastrophe one hundred and fifty years ago, her temperament was much livelier. She usually liked to dress up, but it was only limited to liking, not obsessed.
Compared with this Daoist Master Miao Yan, although they were beautiful, they were not moving enough. The beauty of Miao Yan was really soul-stirring...
While Zhou Ming was still in shock, Miao Yan had already walked in front of him and looked him up and down. "Tsk, is that you? The one whose Nascent Soul lost to the King Pill? Not bad, to be able to lose like this is also a skill. Although I don't know much about the world of barbaric sword cultivators like you, it stands to reason that a Nascent Soul should not lose to the King Pill, right? But looking at your stupid face, I can guess why you lost. Well, in any case, since you lost, come with me. I will make full use of my skills to dress you up beautifully. Although you are a bit stupid, your appearance is still passable. It's just that your figure is a bit tall, but as long as you wear a gorgeous dress, you can cover it up a bit... "
While nagging, Miao Yan stretched out her hand to pull Zhou Ming, ready to fly away. But just as her hand touched Zhou Ming's wrist, the latter's body trembled and he retreated several steps, as if he was frightened.
Miao Yan laughed and said, "What? Are you afraid? What's there to be afraid of... Don't you believe in my skills? Rest assured, even if it's a pig, I can dress it up beautifully, let alone you. To tell you the truth, joining the beauty contest as a punishment is simply an insult to me! Just you wait, I will dress you up as one of the world's most beautiful women, so that those people can have a good eye-opener! "
With that, Miao Yan grabbed Zhou Ming's hand again and then stuck a talisman on his wrist. Suddenly, Zhou Ming felt that all his magical power was drained, and then he was involuntarily pulled by Miao Yan and flew up to the sky.
"This is the talisman given to me by the organizing committee, saying that it is especially effective to subdue those disobedient losers. It seems like it's true, hahaha."
As Daoist Master Miao Yan's bell-like laughter gradually faded away, the crowd outside the training field gradually returned to normal.
"Senior Brother, what happened to Master just now?"
Liu Li somewhat worriedly asked Wang Lu. Although she didn't understand the cause and effect, she could see that her Master's future seemed to be not good.
Wang Lu was also dumbfounded. Looking at the direction where the two people just went, he couldn't speak for a long time.
His vision was, of course, much better than Liu Li's, so he could see things on a deeper level. Just now, Zhou Ming was taken away by Daoist Master Miao Yan without any resistance, not because of any talisman, but purely because he gave up resistance and was at the mercy of others!
More importantly, after Miao Yan's appearance, Zhou Ming's shock completely exceeded the necessary level. Moreover, as Miao Yan approached, his whole body's magical power and even the immortal heart in his Jade Mansion were in a highly agitated and disorganized state. Before the talisman even appeared on his body, ninety percent of his power had already been removed.
According to Wang Lu's experience, Zhou Ming's reaction could only explain one thing.
"Little Liu Li, your Master, he … is in heat."
Liu Li was baffled. "What's in heat?"
Wang Lu sighed with emotion. "That kid Zhou Ming has finally found his home. He is different from Feng Yin, Fang He, and the others who are destined to be alone for a lifetime. He should strive to find his own happiness."
Liu Li pulled Wang Lu's sleeve. "Senior Brother, I don't understand what you're saying anymore. What the hell is going on?"
Wang Lu touched his nose, thought about it in his heart, and then said the matter in a way that Liu Li could understand.
"In short, you may have a Master's wife. It's that gorgeous big sister just now. In the future, she will most likely become Uncle Zhou Ming's wife. What do you think? "
Liu Li looked up and thought for a moment. "I don't know. Because no one in Spirit Sword Mountain has a wife."
"... You really do reveal the cruel truth naturally."
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