As Su Diandian narrowed her eyes and dodged, she pulled out an iron shovel and enlarged it.
"Clang!" The metal and stone collided.
The Snow-Slaying Sword darted out, and Zhan Lan leaped forward, gripping the hilt as she attacked again.
Su Diandian was not afraid at all and went to meet them with her shovel.
The shovel and the snow-splitting sword clashed again, neither giving way to the other.
Zhan Lan said expressionlessly, "Sect Leader Su's weapon is truly unique."
"It's alright, it's alright." Su Diandian smiled, her eyes crinkling. "Sect Master Zhan's Snow-Slaying Sword is also very impressive."
Her fearless demeanor made Zhan Lan frown.
"Sect Leader Su, do you completely disregard me, believing I am no match for you?"
Su Diandian looked puzzled. When had she ever expressed such a meaning?
This person really has a vivid imagination.
While Su Diandian was speechless, Zhan Lan had already pressed his sword and approached her.
"Sect Leader Su may not know, but our Berserker Sect excels at fighting opponents of higher levels!"
As Zhan Lan's voice fell, the Zhanxue sword in her hand suddenly grew several times larger.
"So what if you're a Nascent Soul cultivator? So what if I'm a Core Formation cultivator?"
"We'll only know who wins and who loses after the fight!"
Su Diandian paid no attention to what she was saying; her attention was entirely on the sword.
Looking at the enormous Snow-Slaying Sword, she exclaimed, "What a fine sword!"
To be honest, Zhan Lan looks particularly cool wielding a giant sword.
Su Diandian particularly admired this kind of cool and beautiful woman, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister Zhan, you're so cool!"
Zhan Lan's expression was cold and stern. "You look down on me, the sect leader."
"Huh? I didn't! I was praising your handsomeness, okay?" Su Diandian was completely speechless.
"It doesn't matter." Zhan Lan's eyes were filled with a frenzied fighting spirit. "Sect Leader Su, show us what you've got."
Su Diandian gave an awkward smile, "I really don't have any special skills."
She doesn't know any of those well-known special moves.
If I had to say what skill it has, it would probably be... that it's extremely difficult to kill?
"Hmph!" Zhan Lan retreated dozens of steps with his sword, then charged forward again.
The terrifying spiritual energy swirling around the giant sword made Su Diandian raise her eyebrows slightly. "Wow, this sword is really cool."
Upon hearing this, the shovel in her hand extended further and came right in front of her eyes.
Oh dear, look at you with such a pitiful expression.
Tiezi is unhappy.
Su Diandian quickly added, "You're handsome too. You're the king of weapons. You can cook, dig holes, and fight. You're incredibly useful."
As soon as she finished speaking, the shovel enlarged several times, broke free from Su Diandian's hand, and stabbed towards Zhan Lan's giant sword.
"You really look down on me, the sect leader, that you didn't even bother to lift a finger!"
Zhan Lan's words left Su Diandian speechless. She realized that this girl was not mentally sound.
The shovel clearly flew out on its own, okay?
How did that make her look down on her?
Perhaps out of a desire to overpower Zhanxue, Tiechan fought fiercely.
While it was exchanging blows with the giant sword, it also stretched out the handle of its shovel to tickle the giant sword.
The giant sword couldn't withstand the scratching and began to hum.
Zhan Lan frowned and asked Jian, "Zhan Xue, what's wrong?"
Perhaps it was because he was one with his sword, Zhan Lan quickly cursed, "You low-class farm tool! How dare you harass my sword!"
The shovel answered with action; its handle bent, and it quickly reached behind Zhan Lan, slamming into his buttocks.
What, am I harassing you too?
Zhan Lan was caught off guard and staggered forward a few steps before regaining her balance. "Shameless farm tool, daring to compete with the bright moon!"
"I'll chop you down!" Zhan Lan gripped the sword hilt with both hands. "Slay Snow, Roaring Shark!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blade of the Snow-Slaying Sword turned cold instantly, but was immediately enveloped in ice and snow.
The ice and snow around the sword transformed into a white shark with sharp teeth.
The great white shark lunged forward, tearing fiercely at the handle of the shovel.
The ice and snow spread to the shovel, and it looked like it was about to freeze completely.
Just then, the shovel shuddered and its head quickly pierced the muddy ground.
Zhan Lan was speechless.
The shovel was actually piling dirt onto the white shark.
Su Diandian, who was not far away, was also dumbfounded. This guy really knows how to come up with a solution.
Buried under the thick earth, the Snow-Slaying Sword slipped from Zhan Lan's hand.
Despicable and shameless agricultural tools!
The Snow-Slaying Sword trembled unwillingly and charged at the iron shovel once more.
With her hands free, Zhan Lan turned her gaze to Su Diandian, and then, without saying a word, flew over to attack.
Su Diandian sensed the killing intent, but did not dodge at all. She raised her fist to meet it.
She'd had enough of being beaten before.
Although she chose to be killed and beaten, none of those guys were able to kill her.
Now that she has decided to move upwards and strive to ascend, there is absolutely no reason for her to stand still and let herself be beaten!
"Solid Ice!" Zhan Lan covered her hands with hard ice blocks and pounded towards Su Diandian.
The two men's fists collided with a dull thud.
Zhan Lan's expression was solemn. As expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was indeed quite skilled.
With a "crack" sound, the ice covering her fist shattered.
You should know that this ice was formed from her spiritual energy. Not only was it incredibly hard, but it was also extremely heat-resistant, and it wasn't even afraid of lava.
But Su Diandian easily broke it.
More importantly, her fist was not covered with spiritual energy.
Zhan Lan licked her lower lip, her eyes filled with even more madness. "I never expected that Sect Leader Su, who looks so gentle and weak, has actually undergone physical training."
Very good, very strong!
Zhan Lan took several steps back and quickly formed hand seals.
What kind of amazing move is this?
Su Diandian looked at the invisible Shan Yunting with a puzzled expression.
Shan Yunting whispered to her, "The reason why the Mad Battle Sect fights to the death is because they have a secret method to improve their cultivation."
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