I'm impressed!
A bunch of good-for-nothings, all they do is hide behind their junior sister, have they no shame?
He kicked the coffin next to him hard in anger.
Long Aotian, who had just returned: "..."
What kind of crazy thing is he doing now?
He's been helping him poop all night!
I just slacked off for a little while...
Not long after Ying Song made his harsh remarks on stage, Tian Ning casually uttered an "oh."
Then he repeated his old tricks, entangled Ying Song with three swords, and then inexplicably remotely controlled the swords before stepping forward to demonstrate his "Tony the Teacher's" perfect skills.
In just three minutes, Ying Song's hairstyle changed again and again, only getting shorter and shorter...
It's about to be chopped down to a flat top!
Ying Song: "..."
Can he kill her?
Xuan Honghong below was almost unable to stop people anymore; she herself wanted to go up and beat that girl up!
As for the six sect leaders sitting in a row, they clapped happily, it was so damn awesome!
Ying Songqi couldn't even suppress his cultivation level and wished he could restore his cultivation and teach Tian Ning a lesson.
After maintaining a safe distance, Tianning covered her mouth in surprise: "No way, no way... Are people from the Southern Continent really this untrustworthy? They even change their minds halfway through?"
Ying Song: "..."
Silently suppressing his desire to return to the Foundation Establishment stage.
Before Tianning could relax for even a second, he looked at his already quite short hair and sighed sincerely:
"Actually... after all these hairstyles, I still think your face is more suited to a monk's head."
Ying Song: "..."
Ying Song, unable to bear it any longer, declared: "I admit defeat!"
"No, please," Tianning pleaded, "It's just hair, you can just take a hair growth pill."
Ying Song gritted his teeth: "How can the inferior hair grown by the hair growth pills compare to my precious hair, which I wash and care for day and night?!"
Tianning: "..."
Now the people of the Southern Continent could only angrily declare Tianning the winner, and Ying Song, even more humiliated, put on a headscarf.
Tianning: "..."
Tianning suggested, "Actually, your short hair looks better than the headscarf."
Ying Song: "Shut up!"
He was afraid that if she said another word, he would lose control and chop her up!
The six disciples were all relieved after seeing this; no wonder she was called the most despicable woman!
Xuan Honghong forced a smile and comforted him, "Brother Ying, don't be angry. She'll definitely lose badly in the talisman-drawing competition!"
Ying Song had this plan in mind.
In the Eastern Continent, the direct transmission of knowledge has always been biased towards only one profession.
Although Tian Ning's innate sword bone is indeed impressive, as he was able to form a bond with three spirit swords, this also proves that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect must have spent a great deal of effort cultivating Tian Ning's swordsmanship!
In that case, there simply wouldn't be much time to learn how to draw talismans!
Having already consoled himself, Ying Song saw that his fellow disciples had finished setting up the venue, so he stepped forward.
Upon seeing Tian Ning take out a spirit pen with only a few hairs left, he smiled confidently and took out his own spirit pen, which he had specially commissioned from a weapon refiner.
This spirit brush is made of spirit wood that has grown for ten thousand years. Its surface is as smooth as jade and its touch is warm and smooth. The bristles on the brush tip are made of rare and extremely hard-to-find spirit beast hair!
Compared to the other two, it completely shatters Tianning's broken pen!
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