I am bound by the sect

Chapter 211
The yellow light fell on the ground and turned into a spirit pet like a lion and tiger. This spirit pet gradually grew bigger, with a glow flowing around its body, it was as tall as a person, with a row of sharp thorns on its back, long The long hair is extremely lush, and at the end of its tail, there is a spike like a sharp blade, which is shining brightly and looks very sharp.

"You're not so meaty. This girl will let me, Araya's pet, eat a few pieces of your meat. Araya is very hungry." The coquettish woman looked at the meaty boy and said coldly: "Araya, come on!" .”

Arya, the spiritual pet like a liger, let out a low growl, and the sound spread throughout the space. Its long hair was calm and automatic, its face was ferocious, its limbs slightly bent, and it went straight to the meatball boy. The size of the vector is huge, but its speed is hard to see with the naked eye.

The meatball boy immediately waved his fist the size of a sandbag, and hit Araya's huge head with a bang, but the meatball boy felt like hitting a rock, and Araya's body was too hard.

Bang, Araya knocked the meatball boy into the air, and the latter fell to the ground, staggering back, extremely embarrassed.

Soon, the meatball boy gritted his teeth and stood firm. At this moment, his stomach had been bruised and looked slightly bulging. Even the hand that hit Araya was thicker. Finally, the meatball boy patted Patting himself on the head, he murmured: "Oh, I didn't realize it just now, it really hurts."

The coquettish woman didn't expect the boy with a meatball to stand still, she couldn't help being slightly stunned, and shouted again: "Ariya, bite him, bite him."

Araya roared, the sound was like a storm, he jumped up, like a sharp arrow, opened his bloody mouth, biting towards the shoulder of the meatball boy.

With one hand open, the meatball boy grabbed Araya's upper jaw with one hand, and smashed Araya's lower jaw with the other. Araya just growled, but couldn't close his open mouth. His face turned red.

Araya is very cunning. When unable to bite, its huge body suddenly flung, and with a bang, it landed on the body of the meatball boy. The meatball boy turned into an arc and flew backwards, finally He almost fell to the ground, but he still stood firmly, and his stomach seemed to be a little bigger from the bump.

Araya didn't give the meatball boy a chance to breathe, grinning and biting at the meatball boy again, at the same time, the sharp tail of his tail also stabbed at the meatball boy, and this time, the meatball boy shouted, At the same time, his ball-like body suddenly shrank, and he punched out like a mountain.

The roar reverberated, and the Fuyun Terrace trembled slightly. The fist of the meatball boy hit Araya's head, and Araya fell to the ground in response, rolled around, and died without even struggling.

At this moment, the meatball boy is no longer a meatball, and his body has returned to normal. In fact, he has a strange physique. The fatter he is, the stronger he is. For this competition, he usually eats no one knows how much spiritual food and drinks how much spiritual tea. In order to make the body fatter, the body will accumulate more strength.

"Araya." The charming woman came to Araya's body and confirmed that Araya was dead. She raised her beautiful eyes, looked at the meatball boy with hatred, and said coldly: "If you dare to kill me, Araya, just leave an arm." .”

"Beauty, it's just a beast. If you die, you die. You behave like a dead relative. Besides, the competition only stipulates that you can't kill people, but it doesn't say you can't kill animals." The meatball boy was a little speechless. Said.

The coquettish woman was so angry that she didn't make a sound. She also saw the strange fleshy body of the meatball boy, so she put her hands in front of her body, and a pair of golden scissors suddenly appeared. The scissors were shining and the glow was shining, which looked quite extraordinary. , holding the big golden scissors in both hands, and cut towards the arm of the meatball boy.

The meatball boy backed away again and again, and saw his figure leaping up, and in a flash, he came to the back of the coquettish woman. The meatball boy raised his hand, and slapped the coquettish woman's buttocks. Elastic, the voice was loud and clear, but the alluring woman was thrown away by the slap of the meatball boy, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the stone ground.

"You." The coquettish woman felt grief and anger at this moment, as if she had suffered a great humiliation, but she knew that she lost, and lost with shame.

"A shameless member of the Qingling Sect. He killed Junior Sister Chong without saying a word. He also disrespected Junior Sister Chong, Elder Ye. This person is shameless. Please be punished."

"During the competition, this person took the opportunity to take advantage of Junior Sister Chong, Elder Ye, you can see it this time, hurry up and kill this meatball."

All the male disciples of the Tiangang Sect lost their temper and became furious. They all admired this junior sister, but they did not expect that the alluring girl was taken advantage of by the meatball boy of the Qing Lingzong. Fang Gang, how can you not be angry?

"What are you talking nonsense about? Is there a rule in the competition that you can't touch other people's butts. Besides, I didn't mean to." The meatball boy showed an innocent face.

"That's right, the Tiangang faction's skills are inferior to others, what excuses are you looking for?" Some male disciples of Qing Lingzong complained about this meatball boy, but the female disciples all lowered their heads, their faces flushed, obviously a little embarrassed .

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing. This young man has not violated the rules, so he can directly enter the next round." Ye Qing smiled wryly, and then spoke lightly, but his voice was like thunder, shaking the minds of the shouting disciples.

These disciples no longer dare to talk too much.

The meatball boy cupped his fists towards Ye Qing and said, "Xie Ye, Elder."

After finishing speaking, the meatball boy jumped back to Fang Ming's team.

And the alluring woman stomped her feet and returned to Ji Zhigang's team muttering.

Immediately afterwards, the competition continued, and soon, more than half of the competition had been carried out, not to mention other sects, the Qingling Sect and the Tiangang Sect had already competed for thirteen matches, and each one was won by a disciple of the Qingling Sect.

Ji Zhigang's face turned green, and he stood there, wishing to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. He is a mighty Jindan powerhouse, when has he ever lost such a person? This is half the test, and he didn't win even once, he felt scared.

"There are still [-] rounds left, cheer me up all of you, if one of you wins the next round, you will be able to enter the Tiangang Holy Palace for free to practice for a year." Ji Zhigang said angrily.

"Tiangang Sacred Palace has been cultivated for one year. My God, the opportunity is rare. We must work hard." Tiangang Sacred Palace is a sacred place of the Tiangang Sect. It usually costs a huge amount of contribution points and a huge amount of spiritual stones to obtain the consent of the high-level sect. Then you can enter to practice inside. The efficiency of cultivation in Tiangang Sacred Palace is ten times that of the outside world. Therefore, these disciples of Tiangang faction worked hard one by one, and they must win!
However, until all 120 competitions ended, the Qingling Sect completely defeated the Tiangang Sect. In the thirty competitions, the Tiangang Sect did not win even one. The other six major sects were also dumbfounded. This also meant that the Tiangang Sect The whole army has been wiped out and can no longer participate in the next competition.

(End of this chapter)