Chapter 148 She can make the hatred value explode
Xu Hengliang dragged the man away speechlessly.
"That kid is sick. What nonsense are you talking to him about? People like him are prone to paranoia. What do you think you will do if he comes to depend on you?"
Jiang Wan didn't think that was necessary. The boy just had obsessive-compulsive disorder, huh?
But his obsessive-compulsive disorder is so serious at such a young age. What will happen in the future?
"Nephew, you are right, so we should stay away from him."
The two returned to the sect’s headquarters to recover their spiritual power.
There were thirty monks competing, and fifteen of them were eliminated in one go. So there must be someone left to take a bye next.
Jiang Wan used the luck observation technique to take a look and found that half of the luck above the heads of the fourteen people was light purple, except for her and Xu Hengliang, who had the strongest luck.
It seems that the one who will be given a bye is either Xu Hengliang or myself.
Sure enough, when the draw took place, Xu Hengliang was given a bye.
It was just a coincidence this time that the opponent was Ye Mufeng. He didn't encounter anyone from the Daodao Sect, but when he encountered one from the Huangji Sect, wouldn't this definitely attract hatred?
"Little girl, my brother took it lightly. I will not show mercy. Don't cry when the time comes!"
Jiang Wan rubbed her ears. Why did this sentence sound so familiar?
“It seems your brother said the same thing just now, and then his defense was broken.
You have a poor vision, and it seems that your cultivation is not that good either. You definitely cannot beat me, so you'd better admit defeat!
Otherwise, losing to a kid would be embarrassing and it would break my defense.”
Hearing her say this, Ye Mufeng on the opposite side sneered.
"Then give it a try!"
Jiang Wan climbed onto the stage.
"Well, you won't die if you try!"
When the two men went on the stage, Xu Hengliang immediately turned around and ran. He wanted to increase the bet and bet on his junior uncle to win.
Jiang Wan was still using the Thunder and Fire Whip. Ye Mufeng already knew her moves from the last battle, so he deliberately used the shield this time.
In order to prevent himself from being whipped by Jiang Wan, he used a high-level spiritual treasure.
This shield is said to be made of black gold and Geng gold, and is extremely hard.
With the defense in place, he once again summoned his flying sword. With both attack and defense, his next move was to attack.
Jiang Wan looked at her shield and then put away the Thunder Fire Whip.
"If you use a sword, I will use a sword too. This will show my respect for you."
Ye Mufeng sneered
"Do I deserve your respect?"
Jiang Wan opened her mouth in surprise.
"If you didn't need my respect, you should have said it earlier. Then I won't respect you anymore!"
Ode,
An incomparably powerful sword intent burst out from her body, and her whole body was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath. The Feihua Sword was wrapped in the sword intent and was actually trembling slightly.
Jiang Wan's eyes were clear as she looked at her Feihua sword in surprise. It could not bear the sword intent of the Great Dao and was showing signs of breaking.
She quickly retracted her strength and controlled the sword intent, allowing it to slash towards Ye Mufeng on the opposite side within the capacity of the Feihua Sword.
Ye Mufeng also wielded a sword. Feeling her sword intent, the sword in his hand trembled slightly as if it was about to slip out of his hand.
It's like he's afraid of the sword intent of the kid opposite him. How is that possible?
Didn't she use a whip?
How could there be sword intent? !
She is only 6 years old. How can a 6-year-old child be so strong?
At this moment, Ye Mufeng wanted to shout that she was cheating.
But his defenses had been broken, his shield was cracked, and his sword was bent, but he was the only one who was fine.
"No way. This is impossible."
Having learned from the last lesson, she hit him slowly this time.
The opponent raised his shield and flying sword again, and she chopped them into pieces with one sword.
Next, no matter what magic weapon Ye Mufeng used, she would chop it into pieces. In the end, the opponent was still fine, except that he almost had no magic weapon to use.
Ye Mufeng was so angry that he was going crazy. Every one of his magic weapons was bought with money. How could someone be so hateful?
"You did it on purpose, I'm going to fight you!"
He lost twelve magic weapons this time, and he wanted to kill the child in front of him!
Jiang Wan thought that if she had a system to accumulate anger points, she would be able to accumulate enough anger points in a matter of minutes and see how angry the person opposite her was.
I'm afraid I'm going to explode with anger.
Just when Jiang Wan was about to use the same trick again, the referee spoke.
"There is still half an incense stick of time left. If we can't end the battle quickly, it will be a draw!"
What? Jiang Wan was having fun, but there was a time limit. She didn’t dare to play anymore.
'Xu Hengliang' below the ring was also calling out to Jiang Wan.
"Stop playing! I've raised the stakes. If you continue playing, I'll have to pay you back!"
Jiang Wan saw that the other party started to throw magic weapons outside. It was despicable, but cutting the magic weapons was as stress-relieving as playing cutting fruits.
Swish, swish, swish, ahh, I can’t play anymore!
He turned around and swung the whip behind him, knocking Ye Mufeng, who was rushing towards him, away.
The Thunder and Fire Whip rolled up again, wrapping those broken magic weapons and whipping him.
"I'll give you back these junks!"
Ye Mufeng was directly pulled onto the formation's defense, and then Jiang Wan slashed at him with a sword filled with sword intent.
"Go!"
At the moment of life and death crisis, the defensive formation took effect and directly teleported him away.
Jiang Wan put away the whip, continued to put her hands on her hips, and smiled triumphantly.
I won a lot of spirit stones again. It turns out that betting on myself is reliable.
The remaining five people don't think she is reliable.
“Brother, that kid is really a kid, and his actions are too unruly.
It just so happens that such a young child has such a high level of cultivation. I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse to face her. "
“It’s okay, I feel like she’s deliberately targeting the Huangji Sect, or the Ye brothers.
But children are unpredictable and it’s hard to say.”
Xuanyuan Lin transmitted the message and looked at Xuanyuan Jing.
"If you and I meet her later, we just need to act normally."
The same sect is not an enemy, Jiang Wan only asked the Dao Sect and the Huangji Sect.
I don’t know if she was too lucky or too unlucky, but she actually drew the one from the Huangji Sect again. There must be some secret manipulation involved, right?
If this goes on, won’t I offend all the people in the Huangji Sect?
And this time he is an individual cultivator, two meters in height and one meter in width.
This time Xu Hengliang drew Xuanyuan Lin, and he lost big.
Jiang Wan didn't need a whip this time when she entered the ring. She just put on the thunder boxing gloves and started to do it!
The brighter her light was, the more Jiang Yao in the audience gritted her teeth.
Although she was the best among the Qi-cultivating cultivators and was a dazzling presence, she was nothing compared to Jiang Wan.
"What is she going to do? Is she trying to compete with the other party in strength?"
Xu Yingyue was also very angry when she saw Jiang Wan on the stage.
She thought that if she concealed her pure yin body, her qualifications would be questioned. After all, she had established her foundation when she was eight or nine years old. She didn't expect that there was someone younger than her.
If there is Yu, why is there Liang? If there was no Jiang Wan, she would be the youngest among the foundation-building cultivators. Now, the one who should be the focus of everyone's attention should be her, Xu Yingyue.
The gazes from these two people were too glaring, so she turned her head to glance over here before continuing.
The people in the audience saw that the child's thin arms and egg-sized fists were actually colliding with the big man's casserole-like fist.
"This kid is definitely going to lose this time!"
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