Chapter 638： Nine-tailed pretty demon fox (1/2)

Mu Zhen felt quite easy to shuttle between the wind blades. This time, it was finally her turn to look at Yao Ji with that kind of contemptuous eyes!

After Mu Zhen escaped the last wind blade, Qin Wansha took her hand, and Mu Zhen also sneered proudly on the stage: ”Why, is the grandpa aunt just doing this measurement? How powerful was my spirit body that day, Except for the legwork, the cultivation base is nothing more than that!”

Since Mu Zhen's words just fell, she suddenly noticed something wrong, and Fang Yi bowed her head. She turned into a piece of cloth that imitated the white clothes that Yao Ji once wore. On the ground--

”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

On the contrary, Qin Wansha asked her quite amusingly: ”What is Mu Zhen and Sun Nephew doing? It's just to make you cool off. What are you doing?”

Mu Zhen followed Qin Wansha's words and bowed her head, and she saw that she was still intact except for the sleeves and clothes. However, this did not make Mu Zhen feel better, but felt insulted!

”Yao Ji!!! I'll kill you!!!” Mu Zhen blushed directly, calling out all his cultivation skills, and wanted to attack Qin Wansha.

This time, the head of the pavilion finally couldn't sit still. However, as soon as he was together, his shoulder was pressed by his other hands.

”This is a fight between the disciples. Why should the head be angry.” Xiao Qichen said this, but there was a whistling sound in his mouth.

Qin Wansha heard this voice, and while looking back towards the pavilion, she turned her hand back and fisted backward without looking.

”Bang!” With a loud sound, when Qin Wansha turned around again, what she saw was the appearance of Mu Zhen lying unwillingly on the ground under the stage.

However, Mu Zhen's unwillingness did not persist for too long, only because she had just thrown away her last pride, and she was suddenly fainted with anger.

Those disciples who immediately dodged when Mu Zhen was beaten off the stage took the lead in cheering, and Xiao Qichen in the pavilion also flashed a smile in his eyes. It is boring to always catch a cat and a mouse. Victory can crush the opponent's psychology.

Afterwards, the disciples of Zhangmen Peak also hurried over two people, and brought back Mu Zhen, who had lost their face.

The head's face was gloomy and terrifying, but he still remained calm, and opened his mouth to all the Qingtianmen disciples below: ”The real person of Xiaowangfeng Yaoji is against the real person of the head of the peak, Mu Zhen, real Yaoji wins, you wait Is there a challenger?”

Seeing that Mu Zhen was beaten up just now, who could not fight back, those disciples who were also around Zhuji would dare to go up and compare.

For a time, Qin Wansha stood alone in the ring.

”Since this is the case, Xiaowangfeng Yaoji's real person has been admitted to the fairy house once, and the fight continues.”

With this confirmation from the head, Qin Wansha also slowly flew off the platform.

At this time, those Qingtianmen disciples who saw Qin Wansha had an indescribable worship in their eyes.

Qin Wansha greeted everyone with a smile, and walked towards the pavilion again.

After the first battle between Mu Zhen and Qin Wansha, the originally chaotic competition began again in an orderly manner. The elders and peak owners in the pavilion had a heart to comfort the headmaster. Unfortunately, the headmaster's expression was so bad that it seemed half a sentence. I didn't even listen.