Zeng Zifang smiled happily at the words.
“I didn't expect my sister's toughest spot to be her mouth, and she even has such a masochistic hobby. Little Qian, Protector Su, come down with me and teach Elder Zhao Er a good lesson. Let's see how 'er' she can be.”
“Yes, sir!”
The lucky Su Xiaogan quickly agreed and walked onto the Martial Arts Stage. For the death match segment,
Qian Duoduo glanced at Zhao Yanran, who was entirely clad in silver, and with a wave of his hand, he replaced the damaged Corpse Puppet, letting the Four-Unlike stand at the very front.
He never dared to underestimate Zhao Yanran.
Zhao Yanran daring to fight alone surely wasn't out of recklessness; she definitely had something to rely on.
“Senior Brother Su, please take these.” Qian Duoduo took out the same number of Medicinal Pills and handed them to Su Xiaogan.
Su Xiaogan's impression of Qian Duoduo immediately improved greatly. In the death match segment, Zeng Zifang's side could achieve a great victory, which was inseparable from Qian Duoduo's full effort and desperate fight.
And for the troop selection segment, it should be Zeng Zifang who bled.
But Qian Duoduo took out his own money for Zeng Zifang. Could it be that they really…
Su Xiaogan quickly stopped that thought:
“It's enough to just try to survive. What Zeng Zifang and Qian Duoduo's relationship is has nothing to do with me.”
With the Medicinal Pills down his throat, Su Xiaogan raised his Cultivation to its maximum limit, Golden Core Late Stage.
Zhao Yanran and Zeng Zifang each activated a Mystic Art, raising their Cultivation to Nascent Soul Initial Stage.
On the Martial Arts Stage, it was as if winter had arrived.
Qian Duoduo stepped back half a step, half his body hidden behind Zeng Zifang.
He was afraid Zhao Yanran would unleash some powerful killing move and suddenly take him out.
Zeng Zifang and Zhao Yanran stared at each other, their footsteps growing faster and faster.
“Whoosh,” Zeng Zifang's Nine-Section Poison Whip was the first to lash out, striking towards Zhao Yanran's face.
Zhao Yanran raised the Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear in her hand, and a snowflake descended from the sky, blocking the poison whip.
The Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear darted left and right, sweeping aside the Corpse Puppets that had formed a small formation.
Qian Duoduo found that Zhao Yanran used the Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear tens of thousands of times better than he did.
Her Cultivation Technique and spear techniques both matched the Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear, maximizing the spear's power, unlike him, who either used brute Qi or self-detonated.
In the battle with Jing Jintang, Qian Duoduo had discovered the biggest problem in his Cultivation: over-reliance on Magic Treasures, and his own combat strength was not strong. If he didn't have Magic Treasures, he wouldn't even know how to face an enemy.
Thinking of this, he stepped out from behind Zeng Zifang, raised his Soul Blade above his head, and slashed towards Zhao Yanran.
He wanted to use the pressure of actual combat to force himself to condense five Azure Dragons and achieve Major Achievement in the Soul Blade Technique.
For the Soul Blade Technique, one Azure Dragon corresponds to the Qi Condensation Realm, three to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and five to the Golden Core Realm.
Su Xiaogan was the Right Ear Peak Protector. He continuously threw out black Formation Flags.
As the Formation Flags landed, plumes of black smoke rose. The black smoke resembled black snakes, slithering towards Zhao Yanran.
These black smokes were a specialty of Right Ear Peak—Soul Mist, which obstructed vision and blocked Spiritual Awareness.
Zhao Yanran's Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear flew up and down, her figure still moving forward.
With a “hiss,” a golden light shot towards her eyes, and the Four-Unlike had already blocked in front of her.
The Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear thrust fiercely towards the Four-Unlike's head, as if to impale it with one strike.
The Four-Unlike was enraged by Zhao Yanran's contempt.
Its four claws gripped the ground tightly, and it opened its large mouth, spitting a stream of ice water violently at Zhao Yanran's face.
The ice water froze into a pillar in mid-air, colliding with the Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear.
The ice pillar turned into powder, and the Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear was also bounced back.
Zhao Yanran had no choice but to stop.
