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Chapter 349 Are you convinced?



Chapter 349 Are you convinced?

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

Is it possible to say this?

"You!" Huahua was angry, "You are the puppy! I am obviously a fox, a fox in shape!"

"Transformed?" Liu Wangxuan looked her over and pointed at her ears and tail: "Your transformation is considered... a failure, right? I've never seen a transformed monster with animal ears and a tail."

"Liu Wangxuan, you bastard!" Hua Hua gnashed her teeth and yelled at him, wishing she could bite him. "I've decided. I'm going to beat you so hard that even your mother won't recognize you!"

"Just you?" Liu Wangxuan sneered, "Okay, I'm going to beat you, the little fox, into a pig's head too."

"You are so young! I am a big fox!" Huahua raised his hand to hit him.

Liu Wangxuan jumped back.

The two of them chased each other, cursing at each other and running away.

Looking at the two little figures going away, Chujiu sighed: "It's good to be young."

Qin Lan coughed lightly: "Miss Chu is also very young."

The two little guys over there have already started fighting, and Chujiu over here has also started placing orders.

Although it was just a friendly competition, the disciples did not let down their guard and took the competition very seriously.

Chujiu has to compete with so many people, so naturally he won’t let down.

Every time it was another's turn, Qin Lan would introduce her to the general situation of this opponent so that Chujiu could be mentally prepared.

From the initial nervousness and lack of confidence, I have become more and more courageous now.

At the training ground, Mo Xinglan is testing the strength and coordination of this army under the leadership of two elders.

At this time, two young disciples ran by quickly, and one of them urged them, "Hurry up, or we will be too late."

"Do you think I don't want to walk faster? Don't you see where this is?" The urged disciple pointed to the training ground nearby.

There is a rule in the village that prohibits running around the drill ground.

A guard who happened to be standing outside caught the two of them and asked: "Do you want to be punished for running so fast?"

The two were forced to stop and begged the guard anxiously: "Brother, can you let us go this time, or punish us after today?"

Seeing them in such a hurry to leave, the guard became curious: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Miss Chu from the Chu family, you know the girl who came with the young master, right?" one of them said.

The guard nodded: "I know, what's wrong?"

"Miss Chu is competing with the younger generation in the village today. Everyone is lining up to compete with her."

After hearing this, the guards seriously suspected that they were exaggerating.

Seeing that he didn't believe her, the disciple continued, "I heard that Miss Chu has won several games. Oh, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, without waiting for the guards to react, he grabbed the other one and ran away.

"Hey, you guys..."

By the time the guards came to their senses, the two had already run far away.

Just then Mo Xinglan, Elder Qi and Elder Liu came over.

Elder Liu saw what had just happened and asked the guards, "What happened to those two kids that made them run so fast?"

The guard told the three people exactly what he had just heard the two disciples say.

The two elders were only shocked after hearing this, and then they thought that the two disciples were exaggerating and did not believe it at all.

Young people like to make a fuss, but they won't do it to such an extent, especially a 16-year-old girl. No matter how good her aptitude is, she can't be so good as to compete with all the young disciples in the village.

Mo Xinglan frowned and ignored the two elders as he quickly walked towards the competition arena.

Once he left, the two elders would naturally follow.

In the competition arena, the Lingyun whip in Chujiu's hand has turned into a silver-white spear.

Today's competition was a good opportunity for her to try out the "Divine Spear Technique" that Piaomiao had given her before. While learning the moves in it, she used them as tools for training.

From not being able to swing a spear properly at the beginning, to being able to use it skillfully now. I have also mastered the first move of the magic spear technique, and can now practice the second move.

At this moment, her opponent was a male disciple in the middle stage of Earth Spirit Realm, who looked to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old and also used a spear.

The two have already exchanged several moves.

Whether in terms of the time and proficiency in using the spear, Chujiu was much more inexperienced than the man opposite her, but she was at least two levels higher in cultivation than the man, and she had not yet used her full strength, so it was still a draw at this moment.

Mo Xinglan arrived at the viewing area just in time to see the tip of Chujiu's spear being stepped on by the opponent, and she couldn't pull it out because she didn't have enough strength.

The opponent took the opportunity to swing his spear and stab Chujiu.

His eyes turned cold, and he secretly exerted his strength with his hands at his side, trying to quietly help Chujiu. But the next thing he saw was Chujiu curling his lips, quickly letting go of the spear, and then dodging the stabbing attack by leaning sideways.

The man didn't expect her to let go of his weapon, and was stunned for a moment. It was during this moment of daze that Chujiu seized the opportunity and slapped the man's chest with her palm. However, she was just testing him and didn't use her full strength.

The man's body was subjected to the force and he flew out. Although Chujiu did not use his full strength, he was still injured and had blood at the corner of his lips.

Chujiu took advantage of the moment when the man flew backwards, raised his hand to grab his spear, and kicked the man's hand holding the gun. The man reflexively let go of the hand out of pain.

The weapon dropped from his hand and he fell off the competition field.

When the two elders saw Chujiu's fight, they were shocked.

"The early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm!" Elder Qi couldn't help but mutter.

Elder Liu was also surprised: "I didn't expect that he would have reached the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm at the age of sixteen. It seems that the Chu family has produced a cultivation genius."

After being shocked, Elder Qi sighed, "Yes, it seems that Hualing Continent will have another legendary figure in the future."

Elder Liu nodded in agreement.

"..."

Mo Xinglan couldn't help but feel proud after hearing what the two elders said.

If they knew that it only took Jiuer seven months to advance from the early stage of the Human Spirit Realm to the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, they would not only be shocked, but would also start to question their lives.

Even he envied Jiuer's speed of cultivation.

It’s just that he has too little practical experience, so he’s bound to suffer losses in a fight.

He should teach her more when he has time.

Chujiu, who was completely unaware of the situation, swung the spear he had snatched, reached out and picked up his weapon from the ground, held the weapon in both hands, and raised the corners of his lips provocatively at the man: "Do you accept it?"

The man stood up, holding his chest, and was obviously a little dissatisfied. He said angrily: "As long as the person has the gun, who would throw away their weapon?"

Chujiu disagreed and chuckled: "When you were on a real battlefield and your weapon was in the hands of the enemy, didn't you let go?"

"You're talking nonsense, this is just a competition, not a real battlefield." The man disagreed.

There were also some who disagreed, but most thought Chujiu was right. "Yes, it's just a competition."

Chujiu sneered and looked down at him: "But isn't the purpose of the competition to do better in actual combat? You have so many rules in the competition. If you meet someone with a good temper, they may follow your rules and even apologize to you. If you meet someone with a bad temper, who would talk so much nonsense with you? In actual combat, no matter whether you meet someone with a good temper or a bad temper, you are an enemy to them, and their goal is just to kill you. As for what means they use, do you think they care?"


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