Section 101 Desperately crazy woman

At the moment when the big iron bell covered the little fat, the sword light of the Blue Shadow Divine Sword also followed, and then slashed on the iron bell. I heard a clanging sound, sparks splashed, iron filings flew, and after the shadow of the sword, the big iron bell was full of pits, and there were sword marks two or three inches deep everywhere.

Although the Blue Shadow Divine Sword is a magic weapon, it is not known for its attack power, its strongest point lies in the increased sword light, so its sword light is dozens of times that of other flying swords, and with a slight shake, it can shoot out thousands of ways, but the power of a single sword light is also limited, so it can only cut off 2,3 inches of dark iron layer.

However, after all, this is just a sword in her hand, Mu Zirong saw that the sword marks were so deep, she was not surprised, she said in her heart, "This broken iron bell is only two or three feet thick, so there are more than 100,000 catties, forgive you poor ghost can't toss any tricks?

Thinking of this, Mu Zirong's spirits perked up, she completely gave up her defense, condensed all her aura on the Qingying Divine Sword, and took turns to move the law with both hands, directing the Qingying Divine Sword to launch wave after wave, tidal wave of offensives.

From a distance, the sword shadows more than ten zhang long were densely stacked, stacked into a cyan dragon about hundreds of zhang long and several zhang thick, and kept impacting on the big iron bell with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas. With each impact, a layer of several inches thick layer of dark iron was directly cut off, but after a few breaths, a few feet thick of dark iron was cut off.

However, what made Mu Zirong feel depressed was that the iron bell was obviously not just a few feet thick, although she had eliminated so much dark iron, the shape of the iron bell was still largely maintained, and it had not changed because of the loss of such a little dark iron, as if it had just been rubbed off a layer of skin, as if it was completely irrelevant. This result made Mu Zirong a little unbearable.

And at this time, Xiaopang's annoying voice came out of the iron bell, "Come on, senior sister, I'm still waiting for you to ravage me!"

Mu Zirong is so angry, she didn't have to worry about it, she said angrily: "Dead fatty, you are arrogant, my aunt and grandmother will make you cry for a while!" As she spoke, she ignored the huge consumption of spiritual energy, and increased her output again, and for a while, the sword shadows shot by the Qingying Divine Sword increased again, each of them was twenty or thirty zhang long, and the number also increased greatly, making the cyan dragon also thicker a few times.

However, no matter how Mu Zirong urged the Qingying Divine Sword, the big iron bell was like a rock on the verge of the tide, and I would not move even if you let the rain blow and the wind blow. Even if the black iron crumbs that have been knocked off are spread all over the ground, people just don't take it seriously.

At the same time, the little fat mouth was still unforgiving, and shouted vigorously: "Senior sister, senior sister, come quickly, come and cut me, cut me!

"Why haven't you come yet, I can't wait!"

"Could it be that you really have a soft spot for your little brother and want to deliberately concede it? Oh yes, if that's the case, the little brother doesn't know what to do!"

Mu Zirong listened to Xiaopang's words, and was almost so angry that she was about to smoke! She had already done her best in her hand and attacked fiercely, but no matter how hard she tried, it was useless, no matter how many attacks the big iron bell withstood and how many dark iron it dropped, it just didn't break.

The so-called just can't last for a long time, although Mu Zirong's crazy onslaught is powerful, but obviously it can't last, just half an hour, Mu Zirong, who is attacking with all his strength, has consumed more than eighty percent of the aura, and at this time, the little fat in the big iron bell is still full. It can be said that even if Xiao Pang came out of the big iron bell at this time, he could almost win the other party with the Golden Eagle Sword alone.

However, Xiaopang obviously didn't plan to let Mu Zirong go like this. He had no intention of going out at all, so he simply sat in the iron bell, eating the barbecue prepared in advance, drinking a little wine, and constantly teasing the other party.

"Senior sister, why don't you have the strength? If so, then you will lose! According to our gambling agreement, if you lose, but you have to be a slave to the younger brother, oops, in that case, wouldn't it be the younger brother taking a bath, you have to serve and rub your back, the younger brother goes to the toilet, you have to help wipe it~" Before the little fat Yiyin's words were finished, Mu Zirong on the opposite side completely broke out.

Mu Zirong finally understood at this time that she had actually fallen for this dead fat man from the beginning, and he used the agitation method to provoke her anger, not only exhausting her advantage in the onslaught just now, but also making such a bet for a while. Now it makes it difficult for her to ride a tiger, win, can't win, lose, can't afford to lose! So in desperation, Mu Zirong resolutely made an amazing move.

"Damn bastard, I'll fight with you!" After Mu Zirong, who was furious, finished speaking, she directly took out a pill from her arms and swallowed it without looking at it.

Seeing this, Monk Jin Dan immediately exclaimed, "Urging Yuan Dan!, isn't it?"

Xiaopang also heard the name of Xuan Yuan Dan inside, and was immediately shocked. Because of this elixir, he knew that it was a fierce medicine that promoted the potential of the body, and after taking it, his strength increased greatly in a short period of time, but it was not at the cost of depleting his vitality, and he would inevitably suffer a major injury to his vitality afterwards, so he had to take the elixir and cultivate for several years. Therefore, even if Mu Zirong won with the Yuan Urging Pill, then she would be disqualified from competing for the Xuanling Fruit. After all, this major event cannot be delayed for several years for her alone.

Seeing that after Mu Zirong took the Urging Yuan Pill, her aura increased greatly, and she even had a tendency to surpass the innate and reach the foundation building monk, Xiao Pang hurriedly shouted: "Senior, senior, she is a skin, Urging Yuan Pill is a magic weapon with a surname, and it is strictly forbidden to use it!"

"Ahem!" Monk Jin Dan coughed twice in embarrassment, just about to announce that Mu Zirong was out of the game.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zirong twisted her face and glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "The door rules only say that you are not allowed to use the surname magic weapon, divine thunder, charms and other things once, but the Urging Yuan Pill is not this list, but it is an elixir." It doesn't seem like there's anyone who can't take medication, right?"

"This~" When Brother Jindan heard this, he was immediately embarrassed. In fact, Mu Zirong's words are completely quibble, not allowing the use of a magic weapon and a charm, in order to balance the strength of disciples with financial resources and low-level disciples, and the Urging Yuan Dan also has this effect, and there are side effects, after all, it is just a competition, there is no need to hurt the vitality for several years?

If it was an ordinary disciple, Monk Jin Dan would not care about it at all, and he would definitely let her out directly. But now he is facing Mu Zirong, a person with a background so deep that he dare not offend. Seeing that the other party was already red-eyed, where did he dare to resist?

It was also at this time that the medicinal power of the Yuan Pill was completely emulated, and Mu Zirong's strength was raised to the level of a foundation building monk. If she waits any longer, the aura will slowly dissipate, and her Urging Yuan Pill will be useless. So in this case, Mu Zirong didn't pay attention to what the Jin Dan referee said at all, and directly injected all the aura into the Qingying Divine Sword.