Someone sneered, and then the conversation changed.
"But I hope she won't win again. After all, I bought Xiao Qi to win the most games. If she wins another game, I will lose two thousand spiritual stones."
"Me too. I bought Kongxiang and won the most games. If she wins another game, my thousand spirit stones will be wasted."
While several people were talking, a female cultivator from the Miaodan Sect took a deep breath and went on stage to challenge.
Countless eyes looked at this female cultivator, praying secretly in their hearts, hoping that she would win.
At this time, Xu Chunniang had gone through five battles, and her physical strength, spiritual power and even spiritual consciousness had been greatly exhausted. If she went on stage at this time, she would have a great chance of winning.
Their spiritual stones all depend on her!
However, their prayers were ultimately in vain.
After five consecutive battles, Xu Chunniang was indeed a little tired, but she had not completely lost her fighting ability.
In the next competition, she wanted Little Orange to play to see its strength.
After all, there is no reason not to accept the score that is delivered to your door?
Currently, Wuliang Sect ranks first in total score, with a total of forty-nine points.
Wanjian Sect and Miaodan Sect tied for second, both with 46 points.
Hanshan Sect was at the bottom, with only 40 points.
The score of Xiaoyao Sect at this time, including the five points she won, was already 45 points.
As long as he wins one more game, he will be on par with the Wanjian Sect and the Miaodan Sect.
Xu Chunniang smiled slightly, opened the spirit beast bag, and took out Little Orange.
"I'll take a rest, and then I'll rely on you. With your strength at the third level of foundation building, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with alchemy cultivators at the first level, right?"
If Little Orange is in trouble, it's not too late for her to come to the rescue.
Little Orange shook his head nonchalantly, how could a mere human cultivator be the opponent of the king of spiritual beasts?
The female cultivator Miao Dan on the opposite side seemed not to have expected that her opponent was a spiritual beast.
But she was relieved that she didn't have to fight Xu Chunniang head-on.
After all, even Senior Brother Zhang Ding fell in her hands. As the last disciple of the Miaodan Sect, she was almost at the bottom of the list in terms of strength, and she was even less likely to be Xu Chunniang's opponent.
The female cultivator Miaodan took a deep breath, raised her hand and released a colorful Danxia, sweeping towards Little Orange.
Little Orange jumped to the left nimbly, avoiding Danxia and continuing to rush towards the female cultivator.
The female cultivator calmly retreated back, and at the same time continued to use spells in her hands to attack Little Orange.
The spells she cast were colorful and gorgeous, with murderous intent hidden within their beauty.
But Little Orange is a spiritual beast, and such superficial tricks are meaningless to it. After repeatedly dodging and leaping, it finally bullied the female cultivator.
However, when Little Orange approached, the female cultivator did not show any panic in her eyes.
After all, a spiritual beast is just a spiritual beast. Even if it has the cultivation level of the third level of foundation building and the ability to control beasts, its strength is still too poor.
Facing Little Orange's claw that jumped up, she calmly took out a defensive spiritual weapon and held it in front of her chest.
However, in the next second, she turned around and flew out, including her spiritual weapon, and fell heavily to the ground.
The female cultivator vomited blood, with a look of disbelief on her face. How could this cat-sized tiger be so strong?
However, Xiao Orange was destined to be unable to answer her question.
It jumped up and hit the female nun's head.
The female cultivator was hit so hard that she immediately rolled her eyes and passed out.
In this battle, Little Orange wins.
As Xu Chunniang once again won easily, the audience fell into silence.
After six consecutive victories, there was no longer any voice questioning her strength.
Although Xu Chunniang did not take action personally in this battle, since Little Orange is her spiritual beast, it is part of her strength.
At this point, Xu Chunniang became the one with the most wins among all the disciples present.
After a long time, someone showed helplessness and sighed softly, "This female cultivator from the Miaodan Sect is really weak. She can't even deal with a spiritual beast."
"Who says it's not the case? If it were the disciples of other sects, they would have easily won. This Miaodan Sect is really a disgrace to the five sects."
Miaodan Sect is famous for its elixirs, and it is true that its actual combat ability is slightly inferior, but this does not mean that they are all soft persimmons.
Upon hearing this, many Miaodan disciples were immediately unhappy.
"Who do you think is the shame of the Five Sects? Find out whose territory you are on now!"
"If I remember correctly, your Hanshan Sect only got forty points in this competition among the five sects. What qualifications do you have to look down on our Miaodan Sect?"
"That's right, I think you are the disgrace to the Five Sects. If you have the ability in the future, don't go to our Miaodan Sect to buy elixirs!"
The Hanshan Sect disciples were ashamed and annoyed, but they had no way to argue.
In this competition between the five sects, their scores were indeed unsatisfactory, far lower than the other four sects.
The competition was coming to an end, and apart from the two disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, only the Wanjian Sect and the Wuliang Sect were the last ones left.
While several people were arguing, Wanjian Sect sent the last disciple to the stage.
"This battle is very important to Wanjian Sect. Xu Chunniang is exhausted, you only need to deal with that spiritual beast. Remember to preserve your strength, after all, you are going to fight more than just one battle."
"Disciple understands."
The disciples of Wanjian Sect took a deep breath and stepped onto the ring.
He has a very heavy task. Not only must he defeat Xu Chunniang, but he must also win the following battle, so that he can lead the Wanjian Sect back to first place.
However, the first hurdle that stood in front of him was Little Orange.
After Xiao Juzi knocked out the female cultivator Miaodan in three or two strokes, she felt that she was not satisfied and lay down in the middle of the ring to rest out of boredom.
After noticing that someone else was coming on the scene, it immediately became energetic, rolled on the spot and ran towards the person.
Seeing Little Orange running with a fierce and naive appearance, the disciples watching the battle under the ring wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh.
They had not forgotten the fact that the female cultivator of the Miaodan Sect flew backwards with her spiritual weapon with just a slight wave of her claws.
I really don’t know how such a small one can have such amazing strength.
Looking at the oncoming tiger beast, the Wanjian Sect disciples did not dare to be careless and controlled the spirit sword to slash at it.
Little Orange was petite and nimble, dashing left and right, avoiding the attacks of the Spirit Sword.
But at this moment, the spirit sword split into two and turned into two swords to attack Little Orange, twice as fast as before.
Seeing that the two swords were about to fall on Little Orange, Xu Chunniang tensed up and was about to take action. When she had no time to delay, she saw a pair of wings transformed from Little Orange's body, soaring into the sky from the pinch of the two swords.
"Oh my god, am I right? It actually has a pair of wings! Could it be a Windwing Tiger?"
"It's not like that. Its wings are formed by spiritual power, while the Wind Winged Tiger is born with wings."
"What is the origin of this tiger beast, and why do I feel that it is so extraordinary?"
Everyone was talking a lot, staring at the little orange in the air, their eyes full of surprise.
Little Orange in the field did not realize that his actions caused a sensation.
It stared at the two swords under its body with a displeased expression. If it hadn't suddenly thought out its wings, its beautiful hair would have been shaved off.
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