"Trust me so much?" Xinxian asked.

Everyone in the academy advised her to admit defeat and not show off. Chu Ziyu was fine. She ran over and made a provocation and bet.

"Boss, I've been with you for so long that I won't be as superficial as them."

"Sexy young, have good eyesight!"

"Boss, the key is to slap in the face."

"I have learned my true teachings."

"Thank you for the compliment."

The first game of the group stage was her and Zhou Yuzhong. It seems that this guy planned to cripple her from the beginning and let her lose all the subsequent games.

When Zhou Yuzhong was waiting for his heart on the martial arts competition stage, his face was full of deep hatred, as if he had killed his parents.

Xinxian looked casual and jumped up with a toe.

The competition officially began with a bell ringing with “dong”!

"Diet, little bitch!"

Zhou Yuzhong tried his best from the beginning to get her disabled on the competition stage.

As he rushed towards Xinxian, Xinxian pulled out his dry bone and chuckled: "Look at the sword and knock on the head!"

Zhou Yuzhong sneered, and at this time he still had some thoughts to tease him, "Wait for death, I don't know the world is high!"

He rushed towards his heartstring regardless of it, but just halfway through, a sword behind him hit his head.

The "bang" sound was so heavy that it could be heard from the audience. He staggered and almost fell.

His face turned pale and he suddenly turned around. Only then did he realize that there was a sword behind him!

He endured the headache and fainted to deal with the hand behind him. At this time, Xinxian said again: "Be careful, behind him!"

This time, Zhou Yuzhong dared not disobey, so he quickly turned around. At that moment, he was shocked. There were eight swords behind him!

He was so scared that he quickly swung his sword to block it. Before he could block it, Xinxian said again: "Be careful, behind you!"

He turned around suddenly, but saw thousands of swords attacking him like drizzle.

At that moment, he was completely in chaos!

He quickly used his cultivation level to resist forcibly. At this moment, dense swords poked at him.

He was confident that the sixth level of spiritual power would not be able to stop the fifth level, but when all the swords penetrated through his spiritual shield and poked into his body, he didn't even have a chance to resist!

In almost the blink of an eye, Zhou Yuzhong's whole body and face were filled with fine swords, and he became a human-shaped hedgehog.

Seeing this scene, let alone the referee, even the disciples who were about to play were shocked!

What kind of exercise is this? The fifth level of cultivation directly crushes the sixth level!

Zhou Yuzhong didn’t even have the chance to resist!

After a while, the referee realized that he had inserted so many swords, would he lose his life?

"Stop! Don't kill anyone!"

Xinxian raised her hand, and all the swords flew away from Zhou Yuzhong's body and formed a hand, falling into her hands.

"I know the right way, I don't hurt the vitals, I can't die."

As soon as the heartstrings finished speaking, Zhou Yuzhong fell on the competition stage, blood flowing and scarred.

Despite this, he was indeed alive and had not even fainted.

Seeing this scene, the others were shocked again.

So many swords were poked in an instant, and they could still control and avoid all the vital points. Isn’t this too perverted?

Xinxian waved her little hand: "Carry away, finish work, next one."

Hearing this, the disciple who was preparing to play at the bottom of the game became weak for a moment.

Xin Qian smiled, her expression as gentle as possible and not scary: "Don't be afraid, I won't beat you like that."

It would be fine if she didn't say it, but the people below were even more panicked.

Can you still make it... something else?
Chapter completed!