"Oh, junior sister, you look so pretty when you smile."

Zhang Xiaoming said, "Are you interested in joining us? Brother, I can be your introducer."

"No need! Watch the punch!"

While Tan Xiaoyu was talking, the person had already rushed out!

Next second!

Tan Xiaoyu, who was as fast as lightning, appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoming and punched Zhang Xiaoming in the stomach.

With this punch, Tan Xiaoyu learned the true story of Song Ziyu. The area he hit happened to be Zhang Xiaoming's stomach, where nerves are densely packed. With one punch, Zhang Xiaoming was paralyzed on the spot and fell to the ground convulsing.

"No, it was too harsh."

Tan Xiaoyu was a little annoyed. This senior fellow in the first sect seemed to be too inexperienced! .??.

"This... Qianling Sect Tan Xiaoyu wins!"

The law enforcement elders on the side were stunned. They were stunned for three seconds before announcing the winner.

"Is this a win?"

Tan Xiaoyu said, "It's too boring!"

The law enforcement elder looked at Tan Xiaoyu sideways and said, "Little girl, did you learn the puppetry technique?"

Tan Xiaoyu said, "Yes, yes."

"Then why did you use your fists?" the law enforcement elder asked.

"No one says you can't use your fists, right?"

Tan Xiaoyu said.

Law enforcement elder "..."

"Can I go down?" Tan Xiaoyu asked.

"You can go down and wait for notification of the next game."

The law enforcement elder said.

Tan Xiaoyu left the ring happily.

"Come here, please carry Zhang Xiaoming down for treatment. I have already said that monks in the foundation-building stage should fast. After eating so much, I have vomited out the porridge from the previous night... Someone come and wash the floor!"

The law enforcement elder was furious. This Zhang Xiaoming was really so embarrassed.

…

Tan Xiaoyu returned to Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu is paying attention

The competition in the Nascent Soul stage.

Jun Moxing went out to fight a monk from the Daosheng Sect.

The Hundred Sect Competition between monks in the Nascent Soul Stage is much simpler and more direct than that in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Because there are not many monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and many people are not willing to lower themselves to fight others unless they are really determined to get the reward. Therefore, the competition between the monks in the Nascent Soul stage is directly from the finals.

The game starts.

Moreover, these monks adopted a group competition system. Jun Moxing and three other Nascent Soul monks were placed in a group. Each side played three games, and the top two in the group advanced.

Such a competition system is actually to allow Nascent Soul Stage monks to have more opportunities to compete.

At this time, Jun Moxing was pressing down on the Nascent Soul Stage monk from the Daosheng Sect and beating him violently.

Daosheng Sect is one of the thirteen righteous sects. Although it ranks low, it still has a good foundation.

The person participating in the battle this time was He Hongyu, an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage of the Daosheng Sect.

This He Hongyu is a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying. In terms of cultivation level, he is similar to Jun Moxing. However, Jun Moxing is a casual cultivator and his combat power is much stronger than that of the academic He Hongyu. Especially he is equipped with a door panel knife that suits his own characteristics very well.

After that, He Hongyu was directly suppressed and breathless.

"Come back so soon?"

Song Ziyu looked at Tan Xiaoyu and asked.

"Master Qi, I'm done."

Tan Xiaoyu said.

"Oh, were you eliminated?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"How possible!"

Tan Xiaoyu said, "The opponent is much weaker than I thought, so I won easily."

"Very good, it's pretty much what I thought." Song Ziyu said, "Since you're here, let's watch the battles of the Nascent Soul monks... to lay some foundation for your future."

Tan Xiaoyu nodded, and then looked at Jun Mo Xing's battle.

…

In the ring, He Hongyu had reached the point where he was exhausted!

Jun Mo Xing's offensive was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, with each wave getting higher and higher. Even though He Hongyu used his own defensive magic weapon, he could only hold on for a while.

If the current situation continues, He Hongyu will undoubtedly lose.

The two sides fought for several more rounds, and He Hongyu said loudly, "Fellow Taoist, it's almost over. I give up. If you hit me again, I will lose my life."

Immediately, He Hongyu jumped out of the battle circle and kept breathing.

Jun Moxing on the side was also panting, but judging from the situation, he was much stronger than He Hongyu. .??.

"do not fight?"

Jun Moxing said, "Actually, I'm okay!"

"I can't do it anymore! Your Excellency's strength is simply... It's hard for me to imagine that a talent like you would be ranked second to the unknown Qianling Sect... If fellow Taoist friends are interested, our Daosheng Sect welcomes you to join at any time." He Hongyu

He was so impressed that he was not discouraged by his defeat, but instead took the initiative to win over Jun Moxing.

However, Jun Moxing waved his hand and said, "I'm not interested in your Daosheng Sect, so these words will be dispensed with."

After saying that, Jun Moxing went off to rest directly carrying a machete the size of his own door panel.

"How's it going? Do you see any clues?"

Song Ziyu asked Tan Xiaoyu.

"Sister Jun Moxing's methods are so fierce and overbearing! I wish I could be as domineering as my sister."

Tan Xiaoyu said.

Song Ziyu said, "You can definitely do it. You should give it a try in the next game."

Tan Xiaoyu nodded fiercely.

…

Tan Xiaoyu didn't rest for long before he started his second battle.

In this second battle, Tan Xiaoyu met a sword cultivator!

The Sword Sect's power in Southern Wilderness is very average, there is nothing powerful.

Sect, but there are also several aristocratic families who inherit it.

The sword cultivator in front of me is a family of practitioners.

"Dugu family, Dugu Xiu, please enlighten me."

The sword cultivator has pretty features and is about the same age as Tan Xiaoyu, but he is very heroic.

Tan Xiaoyu's face turned crimson, and he also saluted Duguxiu and said, "Qianling Sect, Tan Xiaoyu, please enlighten me."

However!

What Tan Xiaoyu didn't expect was that Dugu Xiu seemed polite, but showed no mercy at all when he struck.

But he saw the long sword in Dugu Xiu's hand, attacking towards him like a poisonous snake.

Tan Xiaoyu had never encountered such a tricky fighting style before, and was caught off guard for a moment.

Just at this time, Song Ziyu's voice came to Tan Xiaoyu's ear, "Don't retreat, just attack him in the middle with a mountain move."

Hear Song Ziyu’s words!

Tan Xiaoyu, who was confused, immediately reacted and made a powerful and heavy mountain-opening move, using his elbow as a knife to cut hard into the middle of Dugu Xiu.

At this time, Duguxiu used his spiritual power to make tricks with the long sword, and he was quite handy... However, the situation suddenly changed, and Duguxiu's sword struck Tan Xiaoyu's wrist. However, Tan Xiaoyu's wrist was wearing a metal protector.

With his arm, he blocked the attack of the long sword, and Tan Xiaoyu took this opportunity to break through Duguxiu's middle and attack in front of Duguxiu!

Duguxiu was caught off guard and quickly tried to distance himself.

But at this time, Tan Xiaoyu had found his rhythm, playing fast and fast, and he beat Dugu Xiu so hard that he couldn't breathe.

finally!

Taking advantage of Duguxiu's lack of energy and concentration, Tan Xiaoyu punched Duguxiu in the chest.

"ah!"

Duguxiu screamed and fell to the ground.

Tan Xiaoyu won!

"This guy is definitely an outlier in the world of cultivation!" A foundation-building monk not far away who was watching the battle said coldly.
Chapter completed!