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Chapter 357: Catching Zombies! Internal Strife in the Moon Holding Sect (Part 2)
Chapter 357: Catching Zombies! Internal Strife in the Moon Holding Sect (Part 2)
Moreover...
Seeing this bastard's appearance, he definitely has backup plans and various schemes. If we continue fighting, I'll most likely lose.
Since it's like this...
It's better to just concede.
After all, compared to Long Ao Jiao's one-versus-hundreds, I've already fared much better, right?
As for the Holy Land's face...
I'm not a Holy Son, and I'm not the first Holy Land Lineage Disciple to lose, so it's not a big issue.
Hmm...
That's it.
"Forget it."
"You're relying on your extraordinary treasure, and I'm too lazy to compete with you. Everyone can see who's stronger between us."
"This battle, you win."
"I concede."
He Qiang spread his hands, "So, I won?"
"You won."
"Okay."
He Qiang put away his spare fishing rod, stood up with a smile, and was about to leave the stage.
"Wait!"
"Give me back my zombie!" Xu Buque panicked.
During the battle, you didn't return it to me? That's reasonable, any normal person wouldn't return it.
But now that the fight is over, you still won't return it?
This is unreasonable, right?
"Zombie?"
"What zombie?"
He Qiang turned back, looking bewildered.
That expression made Xu Buque almost believe it.
"You..."
Xu Buque's heart raced, "Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Quickly give me back my zombie, or else!!!"
"Or what?"
He Qiang spread his hands, "I don't know anything about zombies, I only know I collected a little bit of spoils, moreover, you've already conceded, and lost your qualification."
"Didn't you see? The black light pillar on your body has already disappeared."
"Moreover, this is Three Saints City."
"Do you still want to fight me?"
"Furthermore..."
"What about your zombie? Since it's my spoils, it's mine."
"My zombie is right!"
"You???"
Xu Buque took a big step forward, about to explode.
But Elder Xian frowned, "Don't waste time, and don't make a fool of yourself. If you have any grudges, settle them privately!"
In a wave of his hand, the two were instantly driven off the stage, teleporting back to their original positions.
"This?"
"Him!"
"Me?!"
Xu Buque was stunned.
Isn't this taking advantage too much?
"Enough!"
The Holy Son of Heaven Demon Palace spoke up, "Don't embarrass yourself."
"It's just two zombies."
"Under everyone's gaze, do you still want to cry for help?"
"I'm not, but..."
Xu Buque was furious.
What do you mean it's just two zombies?
His words were casual, but these zombies were the fruit of his decades of hard work, the embodiment of his strength, and the crystal of his years of cultivation! If you weren't a zombie user, it would be easy to say.
But...
He didn't dare to argue, only lowering his head, "Yes."
"Pathetic."
The Holy Son glanced at him, "Moreover, it's not appropriate to fight in Three Saints City, but can they spend their entire lives without leaving the city?"
"After leaving the city, you can ask him for it."
"..., the Holy Son's words are reasonable."
Xu Buque was helpless.
What else could I say? I could only nod in agreement.
However, these words were also reasonable... damn it!
Fuck!
He suddenly realized.
Ask him for it? I can't handle him even at my peak, and you want me to ask him later? Can I beat him?
Even if I can, there's still a large group of Heaven's Pride from Moon Holding Sect, and even that perverted woman Long Ao Jiao is there. How can I ask for it? Should I go and ask with my head on the line?
So...
I have to swallow this dumb loss, right?
"!!!
"Fuck!!!"
Xu Buque was stunned.
...
"Congratulations."
Xiao Ling Er and the others offered their congratulations, "Securing the top 48 in advance, your luck isn't bad. In the next round, as long as you don't meet Ao Jiao, the top 24 is within reach."
"That's not certain."
He Qiang scratched his head, "After all, there are still three people, and the opponent is also a Holy Land Lineage Disciple. If I meet him, I might not win."
"Hmph."
"Are you pretending, or do you really not understand?"
Long Ao Jiao chuckled, "Your methods are so strange that even I can't understand them. Even though your realm is lower, you're extremely tenacious. Especially those bizarre treasures of yours, who dares to underestimate them?"
"A mere ordinary Holy Land Lineage Disciple, what can you do?"
"Moreover, you're too soft."
Wang Teng blinked, "What do you mean by soft?"
Su Yan and Song Yunxiao, "Explain."
Everyone had strange expressions, their gazes shifting between Long Ao Jiao and He Qiang.
But Long Ao Jiao didn't seem to notice anything odd, only saying, "Isn't it?"
"Just now, when Xu Buque said 'I concede', you didn't refute it?"
"What do you mean by conceding? Losing is losing!"
"If you're not satisfied, we can fight again, until he concedes or cries!"
"But you accepted it, hmph, winning without glory."
"Too soft, not firm at all."
He Qiang, "Er..."
The crowd, "Oh~~~ So, it's this soft."
Long Ao Jiao was a bit dazed, "What else could it be?"
What else could it be but soft?
"Cough, it's nothing, nothing..."
But He Qiang shook his head helplessly.
As the saying goes, family knows best. If he wanted to win, it wouldn't be difficult, but after fishing for a few years, he finally had some savings. He couldn't just use them casually, could he?
Winning was already good enough.
After all... he couldn't make it to the top 12 anyway.
Unless Long Ao Jiao herself concedes.
But that's obviously impossible, so as long as you win, why push so hard?
Soft...
Just be soft.
No big deal.
...
The Black Group is making the fastest progress.
The other groups are still in the midst of the seventh round's chaos.
The eighth group, however, is down to the final two.
He Qiang vs. Long Ao Jiao.
As for the other Holy Land lineage...
With bad luck, encountering Long Ao Jiao, naturally, they were eliminated, so He Qiang advanced to the final round. The final match-up was He Qiang vs. Long Ao Jiao.
But this round, obviously, doesn't need to be fought.
Long Ao Jiao hadn't even stepped onto the stage when she used her high heels to kick He Qiang's butt: "Are you still not conceding?"
He Qiang: "..."
"I concede."
He Qiang raised his hand in concession.
There was no need to fight.
Long Ao Jiao, this freak, was naturally too much for He Qiang to handle.
Even using all her means and not caring about consumption wouldn't work.
The gap was just too vast.
Unapproachable!
However, many spectators weren't surprised by his concession; everything seemed reasonable and logical.
After all...
Her opponent was Long Ao Jiao, for heaven's sake.
"This Long Ao Jiao, she's truly..."
"She can crush her opponents with ease in a one-versus-one hundred battle, so it's likely that no one can rival her except for the Holy Land's Holy Sons."
"Even the Holy Sons of the Holy Land wouldn't be so arrogant, and they probably couldn't achieve this either."
"This woman is incredibly arrogant, but her strength matches her arrogance."
"Who can deny that?"
"She's not lying; those assigned to the Black Group aren't 'lucky,' they're completely unlucky."
"..., it's true. In other groups, they might have a chance to compete for the top 24, top 48, or top 100, but in the Black Group... those eliminated in the one-versus-one hundred battle don't even qualify for the top 100."
"!!!"
"Shut up!"
An eliminated Black Group member angrily shouted: "If you don't speak, we'll assume you're mute!"
Everyone: "..."
They're not even letting them speak after losing?
Are they broken?
...
Xiao Ling Er stepped onto the stage.
Her opponent was from the Holy Land, the seventh lineage of the Northern Region's Taiyi Holy Land, and also a woman.
She was cautious, showing no sign of underestimating Xiao Ling Er, and said: "Xiao Ling Er from the Moon Holding Sect, I know you're a renowned Young Hero outside."
"I'll give it my all!"
"..."
"Okay." Xiao Ling Er nodded: "Then I'll be a little more serious too."
"Even a lion hunting a rabbit uses all its strength. If you underestimate me, you'll likely suffer a big loss." She frowned: "My name is Lin Wan Er."
"..."
"Sorry." Xiao Ling Er naturally understood what she meant, but she genuinely didn't know.
"I come from a humble background, a third-rate minor sect in the Southwest Domain. I'm uninformed, and I haven't heard of your esteemed name."
"Rest assured, I didn't underestimate you."
"So..."
"Please make your move."
"Arrogant!"
Lin Wan Er was furious.
She had already stated her attitude, not underestimating Xiao Ling Er, but Xiao Ling Er dared to be arrogant before her?
"Since that's the case, then take my move!"
"Taiyi!"
With a low shout, a white light suddenly lit up between her eyebrows.
"One becomes two."
Boom!
With a single finger point, two dazzling rays of light, like two divine dragons, attacked from both sides.
"Two becomes three!"
Another low shout.
Between the two 'dragon lights,' a third one appeared!
"Three become one!"
Just as the three dragon lights were about to hit Xiao Ling Er, they suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind her, now merged into one.
Its power, size, and speed had increased significantly.
Extremely astonishing!
But at the same time, Xiao Ling Er's layered lotus was already formed.
The lotus, layer upon layer, was still a layered lotus.
At this moment, it was slowly rotating, with each petal slowly opening...
"Go."
Xiao Ling Er raised her hand, and the lotus flew towards Lin Wan Er.
Then, she turned and slowly walked towards the dragon light.
"What's she doing?"
"Preparing to lose on her own?"
"Huh???"
Down below, countless spectators were astonished.
After all, Lin Wan Er was a direct disciple of the Holy Land, and Xiao Ling Er was also well-known, so many were paying attention.
But precisely because of this, everyone was bewildered by the strange scene between the two.
"Damn it!"
"You indeed didn't underestimate me, but this... is ignoring me!"
Lin Wan Er gritted her teeth.
Ignoring her?
She was seeking death by walking into her own offensive, and she couldn't blame anyone!
She coldly snorted and made her move to block the Buddha's Wrath Lotus.
But...
Boom!!!
The Buddha's Wrath Lotus exploded, and Lin Wan Er's various blocking techniques lasted only a moment before completely failing, almost turning her into ashes from the unusual fire.
If not for the life-saving treasure granted by her master, she might have even perished on the stage!
At this moment, Lin Wan Er fainted, and the 'dragon light' just happened to reach her.
Unfortunately, without its owner's control and maintenance, the technique became blurry and then dissipated.
To the onlookers, it seemed as if Xiao Ling Er took a step forward, and the dragon light, upon contact, became blurry and distorted.
It was as if Xiao Ling Er was invincible, and everything retreated in her presence!
"Huh?!"
"So strong!"
"Is this Xiao Ling Er's true strength?!"
"That's a Holy Land lineage, though only the seventh lineage, but, but..."
"Just one move, and she didn't even turn around!"
"What terrifying eyesight, what terrifying confidence!"
"Xiao Ling Er, the Moon Holding Sect's direct disciple... is so terrifying?"
"Ah!"
"This woman... so terrifying!"
"Hiss!!!"
"..."
"Amazing!"
Huo Yun'er waved her fists, brimming with excitement.
She was even happier than when she had won herself.
"Not even turning your head back, you really put on a show this time." Cai Lin chuckled.
Xiao Ling'er also laughed, "Lucky."
"..."
"..."
"Real... real women never look back at explosions?"
"This is a world-class scene."
Lin Fan sighed, "This pretentiousness, it's truly beautiful."
"Can only say 666."
"As expected of Xiao Huo Huo's template."
"..."
He didn't think that Lin Wan'er was weak.
On the contrary, there were no weaklings among the Holy Land Sequence Disciples! But... Xiao Ling'er and the others were too strong.
A bunch of protagonist templates, why should they lose to a Seventh Sequence disciple like you?
The protagonist templates, who had already grown to the 'mid-late stage' in the lower realm, instantly defeated a relatively ordinary Heaven's Pride, what's the problem with that?
There's absolutely no problem!
...
Victory!
Victory!
Still victory!
Victory and defeat are common in the military.
But the Moon Holding Sect, from start to finish, had only victories, not a single defeat.
Even Huo Yun'er, Jiang Li, and Jiang Ni, the three sisters, along with the foolish Jian Zi, had never lost, and they had all fought their way into the top 24 of their respective groups!
Even looking at the overall rankings, they were within the top 300.
Almost all of the Heaven's Pride had emerged from the Immortal Martial Continent, and they had still managed to enter the top 300, already belonging to the cream of the crop among the Heaven's Pride.
It was enough to be celebrated across the region, and the entire family would gain prestige from this.
However...
The streak of consecutive victories and the record of no defeats finally came to an end.
"This... Senior Brother."
Jian Zi's Unforeseen Battle
Jian Zi clenched his fist, "Go ahead, I'm mentally prepared."
Jiang Li: "..."
"I'm ready too. Give it your all."
One of them was bound to lose.
There was no other way, when teammates met, the winning streak would naturally come to an end.
Just like He Qiang... encountering Long Ao Jiao.
However, he had conceded, and currently, the Moon Holding Sect was still 'undefeated', so it was fine.
"?"
Jian Zi was a bit dazed, "No, Senior Brother, what are you preparing for?"
"How could I possibly be your opponent?"
Jiang Li was taken aback, "My strength is very ordinary, don't belittle yourself."
Below the stage.
Countless spectators were speechless, secretly cursing the pretentiousness.
His strength was just ordinary.
Who could be ordinary at this stage?
Those who were ordinary had been eliminated long ago, right?!
What the heck was he pretending for?
"Are you still fighting?"
Someone in the audience urged.
"Let's fight then."
Jian Zi smiled wryly, "Then Senior Brother, be careful."
"Come on, I'll give it my all!"
Jiang Li clearly remembered that the Great Elder had instructed them to showcase the style of the Moon Holding Sect.
Whether they won or lost didn't matter, but they had to fight spectacularly and display their prowess!
Whoosh!
The two clashed fiercely, and in a short time, they unleashed all their techniques, various secret arts, and countless sword arts.
Jian Zi gritted his teeth...
He had thought he would lose.
But he never expected that he...
won!
Although it was a bit difficult, it was truly just a tiny bit.
This left Jian Zi speechless.
"How did I... win?"
Before being teleported off the stage by Xian Lao Zhe, he was dumbfounded, muttering to himself.
"Damn!"
"This pretentious bastard!"
"He really deserves to die!"
Below the stage, curses filled the air.
Are you even speaking human language?
How the hell did he win?
So you're not happy that you won? You deserve to lose!
"Psycho!"
"..."
"Senior Sister, please go easy on me."
Jiang Ni stuck out her tongue, "I often slack off during cultivation, so please take it easy on me, and let me perform."
"No, you're a natural sword seed, and in terms of talent, you're even better than me. I dare not be the slightest bit careless, let's both give it our all." Huo Yun'er smiled, "Let's both fight with all our might, and no matter the outcome, let's not let it affect our relationship as senior and junior sisters."
"Of course."
"..."
"Senior Sister, forgive me!"
Jiang Ni made her move, as she was a natural sword seed, and in terms of learning various sword arts, she was even faster than Jian Zi.
The sword arts of the Moon Holding Sect and Spirit Sword Sect, and even Sanye's unique sword technique, she had barely managed to learn One Sword Through Time! But...
Her cultivation was not yet mature, and this One Sword Through Time could only be considered a knockoff version.
In the end, she still couldn't defeat Huo Yun'er.
And Huo Yun'er, relying on Immortal Fire Nine Transformations, successfully won.
"Oh dear."
"I lost, I lost, thank you, Senior Sister, for going easy on me." Jiang Ni wasn't annoyed and smiled as she expressed her gratitude.
"Where?"
Huo Yun'er shook her head seriously, "Senior Sister Jiang, you're very strong, I only barely won by a move and a half."
...
Wang Teng vs. Xiao Long Nu.
The two stared at each other.
"Are you conceding?" Xiao Long Nu stared at him, her eyes twinkling.
Wang Teng: "... I'm not."
"Alright then."
Xiao Long Nu spread her hands, "Anyway, I'm just here to join the fun, and since you're not conceding, I'll concede."
"Xian Lao Zhe, I concede."
"Eh?"
Wang Teng was stunned, "You, what?"
"Hey, I'm a Saintess, but I'm different from the other Holy Land disciples." Xiao Long Nu didn't mind, "Besides, I know your techniques."
"I don't want to be roasted into a dragon jerky." She whispered.
Below the stage.
Countless spectators were shocked by her words.
The Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Land couldn't help but laugh, "This girl, she's really..."
(End of Chapter)
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