Chapter 285: The dog that bites does not bark

Chapter 285
"It's just a challenge, you are too cruel!"
Facing the aggressiveness of the Longya school disciple, Tang Wen frowned and said uncomfortably.
"Oh, I don't know what's wrong! This is our big brother who asked you to quit the game, so that you don't have to die?" The fat disciple of the Longya faction sneered sarcastically.
"With your low strength, you dare to provoke our Dragon Tooth faction. I really don't know who gave you the courage!"
"It is an insult to our Longya faction to compete with your Qingyun Sword Sect!"
"The sensible ones will kneel down and surrender as soon as they take the stage. Maybe our big brother is willing to let you go!"
"I don't look at what strength I am, the gall is still so fat!"
The disciple of the Dragon Tooth School sneered every word.
From the beginning to the end, the disciples of their Dragon Tooth Sect had a superior attitude, because they didn't look down on their Qingyun Sword Sect disciples at all, and they didn't regard them as opponents at all.
They felt that being challenged by Qingyun Sword Sect was a shame to be laughed at.
If Qingyun Jianzong's disciples can kneel down and surrender, then it won't be so difficult to accept. After all, this Wushuang is quite famous. Under the eyes of everyone, she can kneel down and surrender, presumably their Dragon Tooth faction also has a lot of face.
"What are you guys, dare you let us kneel down and surrender!" Cang Yang shouted coldly, without showing weakness.
"The disciples of the Dragon Tooth School will do their best. Junior Brother Cang and Junior Brother Tang, if you know that the dog that bites doesn't bark, they probably don't have much capacity."
Mu Wushuang casually looked away, he didn't even bother to look at these people again, polluting her eyes.
"You dare to call us a dog?" The fat man couldn't believe it. Not only did they surrender without fear and beg for mercy, they even dared to call them!
"Why do dogs bark?"
Mu Wushuang pulled out his ears in disgust, "I hate barking dogs most."
Junior Brother Tang Wen chuckled.
The master's sister's irritating skills are only first-class.
Seeing those people's eyes full of iron, wishing to eat people, he felt very relieved.
"Well, you wait for us. If you don't torture you to death in the game today, we are not disciples of the Dragon Tooth faction!"
Liu Tong, the big brother of Longya School with a hooked nose, pointed at Mu Wushuang and the three of them to put down their cruel words.
Then flung his sleeves and left.
"Dogs always like to bark, brothers and sisters, we will beat the dog in the water severely later."
Hearing the cold female voice coming from behind, Liu was equally popular and almost spontaneous.
When Liu Peing disappeared from his sight, Mu Wushuang put away his lazy expression and took out a few bottles of pills from his storage ring.
"Here is a small pill, healing pill, and blood recovery pill. You two, younger brother, take good care of them in case of emergency. Their senior brother, fat man, and a short man are all in the middle of the Spirit King realm. Although the rest It’s an early stage of cultivation, but at first glance, it’s already advanced and should not be underestimated. Especially Junior Brother Tang, you have to be careful. I have a defensive weapon here. I will borrow it from you first. If the opponent is too strong, you just give in. , Don’t need to force it."
With that said, Mu Wushuang took the fairy umbrella that Long Moshen photographed yesterday and gave her to Junior Brother Tang.
"amount……"
Looking at the feminine umbrella in front of him, Tang Wen wanted to refuse.
Moreover, this was given to her by the powerful man from Grand Sister. When he thought of that man's indifferent and agile look at people other than Grand Sister and Xiao Xuanxi, his legs were soft.
"Forget it... Forget it, Master Sister, I am really invincible, so I will give in immediately. You should keep this superb spirit weapon for yourself."
Tang Wen said that compared to the disciple of the Longya School, he still felt that the man of the master sister was more terrifying.
"Fine."
Mu Wushuang put away the Lingxian umbrella.
Junior Brother Tang gave up, and she and Junior Brother Cang.
As long as two of the three win, they will win.
Although she is only the cultivation base of the peak of the spiritual master realm, she has already stepped into the spiritual king realm and can advance at any time. She has the killing sword, and she is not a disciple of the Longya school.
And Junior Cang's cultivation foundation is very stable, and his strength is very strong. After all, he has the aptitude of the Heavenly Spiritual Root, so he can enter the big sect and become an inner disciple. She has great confidence in Junior Cang.
If there is no confidence, she will not pick Longya to send to challenge.
The hour has come and the game has begun.
The abbot of this game turned out to be an elder of Guiyuanzong, named Huang Yongliang, who is one of the peak masters of the twelve peaks of the inner gate. He is about the same age as the elder Changdong of Guangming Sect, and he is also very old. . At the same time, Elder Huang was also the referee of the abbot Qiliuzongmen and Liuliuzongmen Grand Competition.
"The rules of this challenge follow the previous rules. The challenger and the challenged sect will each send three of the best disciples. If one side has two disciples, it will be considered a win."
Elder Huang was obviously not interested in this kind of small competition, and was too lazy to re-enact the rules of the game.
But this kind of competition system is the simplest and rude, and it can end the game quickly without wasting everyone's time.
"In the first game, the eight-liu sect Crimson Gang challenged the seven-liu sect Dream Mountain!"
Elder Huang called two sects, and three disciples of the two sects hurriedly played.
However, as soon as you play, you can see the disparity in strength between the two sects.
All the disciples in the Shenmeng Mountain were the disciples of the middle spiritual king stage cultivation, and the Crimson Gang had only one disciple of the early spiritual king stage, and it was Wang Xuan who won the Baliu Sect Competition last time.
Therefore, the result of this game is obvious.
However, in just three sticks of incense, all three Crimson Gang disciples were defeated, and Shenmengshan kept their reputation and dignity as a seven-liu sect with their own strength.
The disciples of the Crimson Gang were very disappointed, but fortunately, the three of Wang Xuan were not seriously injured, and there is still a chance next year.
"In the second game, Qingyun Jianzong of the Nine Stream Sect challenged the Dragonya Sect of the Seven Stream Sect!"
Under the loud voice of Elder Huang, Mu Wushuang, Cangyang and Tang Wen raised their feet and walked up.
"Interesting, it is the first time that Jiuliu Zongmen challenged Qiliu Zongmen in so many years!"
"Will the Wushuang of Qingyun Jianzong play? I came here specially today to see her!"
"Look! Isn't that the Warriors of Qingyun Sword Sect!"
"I'm going! I saw a fairy!"
"Ok... so beautiful! Suck! Don't ask me why I suck! I'm really not a fool!"
"It's suspected that a fairy came down to the earth, and his beautiful eyes flowed in eternal silence! Wushuang Wushuang, this is the world's unparalleled!"
"What the beauty of the Eastern Region, I think it's not as beautiful as hers! I will burn Jiang Xinyu's scroll when I look back! Replace it with Wushuang!"
The young male disciples in the stands opened their eyes wide and exclaimed.
Several young spiritual practitioners who are good at painting instantly lifted the paintbrush and the magical tool, and in just a few breaths, they painted the stunningly stunning woman in the scene into the painting, and the expression of her eyebrows was vividly drawn. Like seeing a real person!