Master Penglai came to the front and looked at Wang Xiaoqiang. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang was not in the middle stage of the Jindan, he was also surprised. He swept the cultivation of everyone around him, and a sneer appeared on his face, "Tianpeng, you are really good at joking. Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation is the lowest among everyone present. How could he hurt your two high disciples?"

Master Penglai's ironic words made everyone feel strange and funny. Jiang Tianpeng felt even more ashamed of shame. Yes, Wang Xiaoqiang was only in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, and actually injured a disciple of the late stage of the Jindan stage and a middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. How embarrassing it to say it.

"Master, you, don't know, this kid..." Jiang Tianpeng pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and said incoherently, "He, can he hide his cultivation?"

"Hidden cultivation?..." Master Penglai sneered, "There are still such secret techniques in the world. Why haven't I said that? I have only heard of the wise body techniques of hiding the body, but I have never heard of the hiding cultivation techniques..."

This sentence is more like a satirizing Yun Xiu's magic escape technique, which made Jiang Tianpeng lower his head in shame. As Master Penglai said, there is really no secret martial arts on earth that can hide cultivation.

"Okay, this matter ends here, tomorrow will be a sect competition." Master Penglai's tone sank. "Before the competition, I don't want anyone to get into trouble, especially the disciples of Huashan Sword Sect and Taiyi Sect..."

After the Master Penglai said that, he brushed his sleeves and turned around.

Jiang Tianpeng muttered annoyedly, glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang sinisterly, and could see the unwillingness in his eyes. In fact, he didn't know that the appearance of Master Penglai would be equivalent to saving his son's life. Otherwise, if he had fought with Wang Xiaoqiang just now, he would definitely die.

"Xiaoqiang, let's go!" Seeing that the matter was resolved, Ye Xiaoman immediately came up and pulled Wang Xiaoqiang and said.

Just as Ye Xiaoman pulled Wang Xiaoqiang with his left hand and Lin Xianshu with his right hand, Yun Xiu asked Jiang Tianpeng for instructions on the wound covering his abdomen, "Master, this Wang Xiaoqiang is not an ordinary strong person. What should we do next?"

"Let me think of another way!" Jiang Tianpeng gritted his teeth, and a sinister look flashed across his face.

"Xiaoqiang, you are so awesome! I've forgotten today." Ye Xiaoman grabbed Wang Xiaoqiang's hand tightly, recalling the situation where Wang Xiaoqiang took action to hurt someone just now. He sighed sincerely.

Lin Xianshu also glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang with beautiful eyes, and the expression on her face that she was keeping people from thousands of miles away disappeared. "Wang Xiaoqiang, take the liberty to remind you, Jiang Tianpeng has the meaning of targeting you. You are better careful in Penglai Immortal Sect these days."

Wang Xiaoqiang saw that Lin Xianshu was a woman who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Now she was still reminding him with kindness, so she smiled at her, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin's reminder, I will be careful."

Lin Xianshu saw that although Wang Xiaoqiang had a profound cultivation level, she had no arrogance or disdain in the face of her reminder, and she also had a good impression in her heart. She looked at him deeply before turning her face.

"In order to show that Fellow Daoist Lin's sword-drawing help just now, I'll treat you two to dinner tonight. How about it?" Wang Xiaoqiang saw Lin Xianshu's face turning. His eyes swept over her delicate figure and said.

Lin Xianshu waved her hand, "It's not a question of helping you, but you stand up for us. We should thank you..."

Seeing Lin Xianshu and Wang Xiaoqiang becoming polite, Ye Xiaoman opened his rosy mouth slightly, looking surprised. You know, even when Lin Xianshu was facing his fellow disciples, he spoke for less than three words, but unexpectedly, he reminded and polite to Wang Xiaoqiang. While surprised, he felt a little jealous. So he interrupted the two and said, "Okay, isn't it just a meal? I'll invite it tonight. Go to the best restaurant in Penglai Immortal Gate."

That night, the three of them really had a meal at Juxian Pavilion, but in the end it was the guest Wang Xiaoqiang invited. After the meal, Wang Xiaoqiang and the two girls left each other a way to communicate with each other and then went back to bed.

When I was sleeping at night, Lin Xianshu's beautiful face always appeared in Wang Xiaoqiang's mind. When I was in Sanmiao Village, I only thought Xia Guifang and Xu Xiaoya were beautiful. I didn't expect there were beauties like Xu Qingxue and Jing Xueyan. Later, I came to Jiangcheng and found out that not only were there beautiful women like Xu Qingxue and Jing Xueyan, but also had beautiful women as sexy as Qiao Hui and Qiao Zhi as extraordinary as the world. Later, when I went abroad, Wang Xiaoqiang kept trying various women, such as Jenny, Xiya, Mi Keer, and foreign girls, and the taste was different. Then, Wang Xiaoqiang tasted the completely different taste of the Spirit servant Xiaobai. Xiaobai's temperament was more demonic, and I'm afraid the world would be more charming.

There is no Little White Demon anymore. Later, Wang Xiaoqiang got Ye Qingcheng and practiced with Ye Qingcheng. At that time, he realized that he could reach such a state of bliss with women. But what he didn't expect was that there was a more enchanting beauty in the world who made people tremble in souls. Then she was Lin Xianshu. Moreover, this unsightly beautiful woman had such a high cultivation level. Now, what Wang Xiaoqiang wanted to do most was to practice with Lin Xianshu. You must know that practicing with women with high cultivation level can improve their cultivation level faster than women with lower cultivation level. Moreover, when he thought of Lin Xianshu's charming appearance, Wang Xiaoqiang, a sex guy, couldn't help but feel ready.

"Well, find a way to get Lin Xianshu," Wang Xiaoqiang made up his mind secretly. After practicing for a while, Wang Xiaoqiang fell to bed.

The next day.

Had breakfast,.

Wang Xiaoqiang followed the other nine disciples and Elder Liu to the Penglai Immortal Square to participate in the competition.

In the square.

There are three large rings.

The rules of the sect competition are different from those of the sect. Generally, each sect selects two disciples to participate in the exam. There are six disciples in the three major sects. These six disciples are then compared in pairs by drawing lots, and they will be replaced by the same sect.

In the previous few games, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't need to appear, so Wang Xiaoqiang became an idle person.

Wang Xiaoqiang, who became an idle man, refused to stay idle. He first watched a competition between his fellow disciples, then a competition between Ye Xiaoman and others, and then a competition between Zhao Wushuang. After three games, Lin Xianshu of the Huashan Sword Sect came on stage, and Wang Xiaoqiang immediately came under Lin Xianshu's arena.

Lin Xianshu faced off with a fat man from Penglai Immortal Sect.

This fat man is in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and his cultivation is comparable to Lin Xianshu's.

However, this fat man had a pig face and looked a bit like a pig third brother. As soon as he came on stage, he stared at Lin Xianshu in a daze. "Miss Lin, I will show mercy later. Don't worry. I have a sense of responsibility..."

The fat man's words made the audience laugh, but made the senior executives of the Penglai Immortal Sect angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, read the tricks." Lin Xianshu felt that talking to such a person was a blasphemy to her, so she didn't say much at all and took action directly.

Mo Xue's sword buzzed, and buzzed, turning into a shadow, and slashed towards the fat man's fleshy face.

"Ah..." The fat man exclaimed, and a pair of fat hands lifted in front of him, and a big knife with the same body as his was sacrificed.

boom!

Mo Xue Jian and the big knife collided. Then they separated.

This confrontation was just a test, and neither of them tried their best.

The fat man brought back the big sword magic weapon and smiled at Lin Xianshu again. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Xianshu used his sword to kill him.

Seeing that the fat man didn't leave him time to speak, he was so disappointed that he immediately drove the big knife and blasted it over.

boom!

The second confrontation between Mo Xuejian and Dajian was still evenly matched.

"Hehe, Sister Lin, it's really rare for us to have equal cultivation..." said the fat man.

Lin Xianshu's pretty eyes widened, and Mo Xue's sword suddenly shook, and countless snowflake-like sword lights transformed from the sword body, and rushed towards the fat man in front of him.

Ah?~

The snowflake-shaped sword light seemed beautiful, but it was extremely sharp. Suddenly it rushed up like a swarm of rushing, scaring the fat man so much that he was in a hurry. The big sword shook his hands and shook it again, and dozens of sword shadows appeared, forming a spiral shape.

The next moment, the snowflakes were sucked into the spiral-shaped sword shadows, crackling.

"Haha~~My sister Lin. Sorry, your snowflake sword light was broken for me." Although the fat man was slick, he was actually a powerful disciple. Otherwise, the Penglai Immortal Sect would not have pushed him out at this time.

"Look at the sword." Lin Xianshu shouted sweetly, and Mo Xue's sword shook, and then another snowflake sword light transformed from the sword body, bigger, more and faster than the last time, chasing the fat man like a meteor chasing the moon.

"Hmph..." Seeing the other party's old trick again, the fat man snorted coldly, holding the knife in front of him with both hands, stirring again, and suddenly a vortex of sword shadow formed in front of him again. It was like a black hole in the sword shadow, forming a huge suction force.

Huhu.

The snowflake sword light was sucked into the sword shadow vortex, crackling.

Seeing that the snowflake sword light could not pose a threat to the other party, Lin Xianshu's pretty eyebrows were shaking, and the dark green sword in her hand was formed. However, this snowflake sword light was dark green, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, half hidden and half visible. As the Mo Xue Sword pointed, suddenly, it rushed towards the fat man like a group of ghosts.

The fat man's big eyes suddenly widened and his pupils contracted.

When the dark green snowflake sword light flew over, it was impossible to see it with the naked eye. In shock, the fat man could only instinctively stir the big sword in front of him and then stir...

Crack, crackle!

There was a scattered sound.

Then……

Ah~Ah~Ah~Ah...

The fat man's body was stung by a wasp and twisted in pain. Then, blood bubbles kept coming out of his body.

But he was injured by the invisible dark green sword light of snowflakes.

Seeing this scene, the audience sighed:

"What a great means!"

"This move is so vicious!"

"It's very consistent with her temperament, I like it!"
Chapter completed!