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Chapter 1832

Words:1893Update:22/07/01 04:47:58

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A Good Massage

A strong gust of wind rose and blasted towards Zhao Chu's ultimate move without any hesitation.

"Bang!"

Zhao Chu's pupils shrank. His attack was broken. How was this possible?

He switched from offense to defense, but his defense couldn't withstand the fierce wind. Zhao Chu kept retreating and was about to reach the edge of the stage.

Mu Qian took the opportunity to add another move, "Wind Destruction!"

"Bam!" Zhao Chu rolled down the battle stage and lost the match.

This was the eighth match. Mu Qian fought two more matches and won ten in a row.

The crowd was silent. Mu Qian's strength surprised them.

The disciples of the five sects couldn't sit still. "Master, this Itinerant Cultivator Mu Chenxi is too arrogant. I'll go fight her."

"Master, I'll go too!"

"…"

However, they were stopped by their master. "I don't think anyone below the Seventh Rank is a match for this girl."

"Master, you think too highly of this girl. I don't believe it!"

"Didn't you notice that this little girl hasn't even taken out her weapon from the beginning to the end?"

"Maybe this Itinerant Cultivator doesn't have a Spiritual Weapon and doesn't want to lose face!"

His master retorted, "She doesn't have a Spiritual Weapon. She's recommended by Childe Bai Ze. She won't lack anything."

Mu Qian had won ten matches in a row, so she could only go back to the viewing room to rest.

As soon as Mu Qian returned, Chu Li gave her the comfortable seat that he had occupied.

He nodded slightly to Mu Qian, expressing his appreciation for the strength she showed on the stage, and then disappeared in front of Mu Qian.

Mo Xuan handed a cup of tea to Mu Qian. "The next time you fight, your opponent will probably be the top disciple of the five sects."

Mu Qian smiled. "I'm looking forward to fighting him."

Bang, bang, bang! Qing Xuan ended the match.

His sword was sharp and cold, and even those who were one or two levels higher than him suffered a lot under his hands.

If it wasn't for Mu Qian's shocking record of winning ten matches in a row and attracting too much attention, he would have attracted a lot of attention as well.

However, Qing Xuan had benefited a lot from this exchange.

The competition was still going on. Mu Chenxi, the freak, stepped down from the stage, which made the others heave a sigh of relief.

Soon, the disciples of the various sects displayed their skills, and an intense clash began.

The Exchange Meet would last for seven days. Time flew, and the first day ended very quickly.

After the game, Mo Xuan went back to rest. He took out some things from his spatial ring and gave them to Mu Qian.

"Mo Xuan, it can't be! I'm here to participate in the exchange meet, yet you're squeezing me dry like this. "

Mo Xuan said, "You are the Tower Lord, and the Tower Lord is you. This is your duty."

"Capable people do more work."

"I'm a patient, not an almighty."

"…"

This Young Master Bai Ze looked weak, harmless, and gentle, but he was actually a black-bellied person.

Mu Qian curled her lips and said. Mo Xuan, you're not cute at all! "

If it's Yue Ze and the others, they won't have a crooked mind to dig a pit for her and squeeze her.

Lou Lord Mu had to participate in the genius exchange during the day, and she had to make the best use of her time to work at night.

Except for the first day, Mu Qian only watched from the sidelines, accompanying Mo Xuan to discover the talents. She had no intention of participating.

Six days passed by quickly and many of them had gained a lot. Naturally, the difference in strength was also very obvious. The disciples from the five Superior Grade 4-Star Sects were the most outstanding ones. There were also some loose cultivators with good talent and comprehension among them. There were also some disciples from low-star Sects.

On the seventh day, it was the showdown between the top geniuses. Among them, there were the top geniuses of the five major sects, and there was also a very special person. That person was the Seventh-Stage Spirit Emperor, Mu Qian.

Late at night, the fire in the room swayed.

"Rustle …"

There were some small sounds coming from the grass in the courtyard where Young Master Bai Ze was, but it was difficult for ordinary people to hear.

A dark red breath filled the entire courtyard. Mo Xuan was not asleep yet, his eyes flashed a cold light and instantly appeared in Mu Qian's room.

Mu Qian laughed. "Mo Xuan, did you suddenly have a conscience and decided to help me? The expansion of the Ghost Doctor's Building is getting bigger and bigger, and there are too many things to deal with. What a headache! "

Mo Xuan said. "The things in the courtyard."

"It's just some small things, who am I? Why would I take it to heart? "

"Aren't you afraid of a moment of carelessness and failure?"

A charming voice came. "I hope that my little darling will fail miserably and give me a chance to take advantage of her, but obviously, I will be disappointed."

"Is this what they call a master who taught his disciple to starve to death?" That pair of seductive eyes flashed with light.

At this time, outside the courtyard, a woman said to a man in a black cloak. "Are you sure there's no problem?"

"Don't worry! This poison is very difficult to detect. When she goes on the stage tomorrow and uses her spiritual power, she will lose face in front of everyone. What genius, she will die because of cultivation deviation in front of the geniuses of the entire southeast region. Little Yue, just wait for the good show. "A hoarse voice came.

"Killing her directly is too easy. Only by letting this arrogant little girl die in the most tragic way can we wash away the shame of our Lin Yue Sect."

They quickly left. It's estimated that the two of them didn't expect that there were two alchemists and an alchemist ancestor in the courtyard.

One was Young Master Bai Ze, the other was Mu Qian, and the last one was Sheng Sheng. Their little tricks were easily discovered.

Mo Xuan said. "Qian Xi, when are you going to get rid of those things in the courtyard?"

"No hurry, wait for me to finish my work. You go to sleep first. Your body is not good, I am still very concerned about the patient. "Mu Qian said with a smile.

Although they know that those things outside are not a threat to Mo Xuan and Mo Xuan, who can sleep in peace if they don't get rid of them?

"I can't sleep! Come, help me get rid of them and we'll start. "Mu Qian waved her hand towards Mo Xuan.

"You … …" It turns out that this is her real purpose.

Mo Xuan was helpless, he could only stay behind to help Mu Qian. The two of them cooperated very quickly.

Mu Qian clapped her hands and said. "It's done. I think I will run as far as I can when I see you, so that I won't be caught by you as a coolie again."

"Qian Xi, you're not being kind. It's obvious that I'm the coolie."

"Who said that! My arms are sore now. "

"Baby, if your arms are sore, this Lord will give you a massage. Don't worry, my skills are absolutely the best in the world!" Sheng Sheng suddenly appeared behind Mu Qian.

His hand stretched out but he couldn't touch Mu Qian at all. Sheng Sheng's mouth twitched as he cursed in his heart. 'Even a massage is not enough. Shui Jingying is too much.

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