I am the most petted cub in the spiritual world

Chapter 39 Start the fight!
"inappropriate."

Sheng Tianyang vetoed it.

The demon world is now played by low-level demons.

Devil 1-3 ranks are equivalent to the realm of Qi training for monks.

The level 4-6 of the devil is equivalent to the foundation building realm of the monk.

The 7th-10th level of the devil is equivalent to the Jindan realm of the monk.

They sent the fifth level of fit up, which was inappropriate and a waste of energy.

Xia Siqin yawned three times in a row, his eyes were foggy, "Well, then tell me, who to send?"

"Let Junior Brother Leng and Junior Sister Lian go first."

"Well... I'm listening to you..." She couldn't even open her eyelids.

Sheng Tianyang waved Jiang Ziyue and the others to go out, but Wu Jiusi did not leave.

He looked at him and asked with his eyes: why don't you leave?
Wu Jiusi: Then why don't you leave?

Sheng Tianyang: ...

So, the two of them walked out of the tent together, and looked at each other before parting.

***
Luo Jusheng sneaked out of the tent, she planned to touch the enemy camp overnight and steal blood.

But before stepping out, she was picked up.

"Ah! Let me go!" She flicked her arms and legs.

"Xiao Sheng, where are you going so late?"

Brother Luo's voice came from above her head, she raised her head with a guilty conscience and smiled, "It's convenient to go."

"There's a chamber pot in the tent, get the hell out of here." Luo Chenyuan knew her little Jiujiu.

After throwing the little girl back to the tent, he cast a barrier to trap her, and then looked across.

She was on the opposite side, and he only needed to take a small step forward to appear in front of her.

He withdrew his gaze, entered his tent, sat in front of the bronze mirror, took off his mask, and looked at the person in the mirror.

There is a deep knife mark on the face, extending obliquely from the right eyebrow to the cheekbone on the left cheek, which is very hideous and terrifying.

This is not just a scar, but also a mark that made his cultivation soar.

With his current cultivation base, he could easily remove the scars, but he didn't do this, but kept reminding himself that there was still a big revenge to be avenged.

Quietly inside the tent, suddenly, with a bang, the bronze mirror cracked.

The bony fingers picked up the mask and slowly put it on the face, hiding the scars.

***
The next day, Xia Siqin was woken up by the sound of fighting.

Everyone was too active, and the fights started before dawn.

According to the battle plan, Leng Ziqi and Lian Ziqiao will play today.

The two of them lived up to expectations, defeated many demons, and won more than a dozen games in a row.

The little princess Luo Jusheng couldn't hold back any longer, ignored Mozun Brother Luo's words, and flew to the central area on the Hot Wheels.

Pick Lian Ziqiao first.

The girls fight are great.

Both sides aimed at each other's pretty face, as if whoever's face was injured first would lose first.

Luo Jusheng swung a long whip to tie Lian Ziqiao's saber, pulled it up to the sky, pulled the sword away, and threw it eight meters away.

Lian Ziqiao's hands were empty, she quickly took three steps back, made a seal with both hands, and slapped the ground with her palms down.

The ground rumbled, and many stone pillars protruded, hitting them in a straight line.

Luo Jusheng jumped onto the stone pillar, ran to her, and swung the whip on her head.

Aiming at the head again, Lian Ziqiao kicked to the right.

The whip turned sideways like a snake and bit it.

Lian Ziqiao couldn't avoid it, so she raised her arms to cover her face.

The whip lashed heavily on her arm, and her sleeves were ripped apart, leaving bloodstains on her snow-white skin.

Almost disfigured!
Lian Ziqiao had lingering fears.

In order to save face, she surrendered and exited.

Luo Jusheng was so excited that he won, he turned his head to face Leng Ziqi.

He just kicked a demon flying, and she immediately took over to fight.

Leng Ziqi was unprepared for defense, and her whip slashed across his chest clothes.

stab.

The clothes were torn, revealing the muscles.

He felt a chill on his chest.

Tsk, Mo Xiu doesn't follow any rules in fighting, it's too barbaric!
He clenched the sword in his hand and formed a mudra with one hand. Three small fireballs appeared behind him, spiraling and rushing out.

Luo Jusheng transformed the long whip into a silk, she pulled her hands apart, wrapped up the small fireball, swallowed it up completely, and then, like casting a net, cast aside the silk, the small fireball turned into countless rockets, shooting towards the cold Backgammon.

He couldn't avoid the dense rain of arrows, so he endured it.

The clothes on his body were smashed into rags, and pieces of cloth were scattered on the ground.

The whole body is chilly.

He shyly clutched a certain part and exited.

It's the first time she's been exposed in front of people, especially in front of the senior sister, after growing up so big, it's really embarrassing!

When he ran back, Sheng Tianyang stood behind Xia Siqin, covering her eyes with one hand.

Jiang Ziyue casually took out a coat and threw it on his head to hide his embarrassment.

Got it wrong!

Shouldn't the bottom be covered? !

He tore off his coat in shame, covered the place that should be covered, and ran into the tent in a state of embarrassment.

Luo Jusheng declared war on Xia Siqin as a winner, "Bad sister! Come out! Let's fight!"

She didn't wear a mask, Xia Siqin didn't recognize her, thinking she wasn't calling her.

Seeing that she didn't come up for a long time, Luo Jusheng stomped his feet angrily, disregarding the rules, and rushed to Xia Siqin, stretching out his claws to catch her.

Wu Jiusi reacted very quickly, slapped her back with one palm, and then flew to the center herself.

Luo Chenyuan in the distance narrowed his eyes nervously.

The fifth level of Mahayana!

No one under him is a demon emperor who has reached the same level of cultivation.

Is the spiritual world serious this time?
Originally, he didn't want to make a move, but the opponent had such a high level of cultivation, he couldn't help but make a move.

He rose from the ground, and at the tense moment when Wu Jiusi attacked Luo Jusheng, he switched positions instantly.

Luo Jusheng was still fighting with all his strength, but in the next second, he ran to the sky above his base camp with a dazed look on his face.

The opponent in front of Wu Jiusi suddenly became Mr. Xuanyi. He felt that something was wrong and wanted to stop, but it was too late.

Luo Chenyuan raised his palm to face him.

The two palms clapped together, and a strong wind suddenly set off.

The shock wave sent Wu Jiusi flying.

Luo Chenyuan didn't use all his strength, and only used the same power as the fifth level of Mahayana, but the power was extremely powerful.

Wu Jiusi thought carefully and was terrified. This person is the demon king!
Besides him, Sheng Tianyang and the others also became vigilant.

The appearance of the Demon Lord, what does this mean?
It means they are going to lose!
Sheng Tianyang, Jiang Ziyue and Wei Mingchen flew out together to fight side by side with Wu Jiusi.

Four against one.

It seems that there are more people, but in fact, the demon king didn't do anything, and just let them play.

Looking at the familiar mask, Xia Siqin finally remembered, isn't this person the brother who owed the little sister a beating?

They are actually demon cultivators!
If I had known earlier, in a small town, I should have dealt with them!
Our senior sister doesn't feel that the other party's strength is higher than her own.

Where does self-confidence come from?
Don't ask, the question is given by Xiao Canghai, Xiao Leiming and other harem.

Qiu Linglong ran to her side, very flustered, "Senior sister Xia, think of a way quickly, this Demon Lord is very powerful, the brothers probably won't be able to win!"

　Xia Siqin: Well, don't panic, the elder sister is in the lobby.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)