I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

In the martial arts arena, the monks who besieged Su Zuo finally died down.

Su Zuo continued to rest against the stone pillar and recover his spiritual power.

Su Zuo thought about it and said, "If it continues like it did just now, it will be a bit difficult to last for half an hour. After all, pills are not allowed on the field."

Xiaojian: "Why do I think you are a little disappointed?"

Su Zuo said rigorously: "You feel wrong. It's a good thing that the difficulty is low. It would be embarrassing to overturn in this game if you play too hard."

She now has to seize the time to recover her spiritual power.

From a conscious point of view, she took on the challenge easily, but there were so many opponents with high levels of cultivation, and fighting for so long consumed a lot of spiritual power.

The spiritual power merged into her veins, and Su Zui closed her eyes and adjusted her breath as if no one else was around. In her consciousness, everything around her became clearer.

Soon, Su Zuo opened his eyes, and a young man jumped onto the ring and saluted: "Jin Xian, may I ask you the name of fellow Taoist?"

Su Zuo returned the greeting: "Ningbei."

The young man nodded: "I'm going to take action."

Su Zuo stood up straight from the stone pillar.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards the arena, gradually forming a distinct air current around the young man.

Jin Xian did not carry any weapons, but everyone could observe that his arms were different from ordinary people. His cuffs were rolled up above his elbows, and his forearms were long and slender. Under the cold sunlight, his texture was as cold and hard as rock.

"It turns out her name is Ning Bei. Have you heard of her, fellow Taoist?"

"I have never heard of her before, but after today's battle, her name will definitely spread throughout the Northern Territory."

"This young man also has a fisting spirit!"

"You dare to challenge Ning Bei at this time. This Jin Xian's courage is quite amazing!"

"Martial arts cultivators are the most aggressive. It must be because they saw that Ning Bei was proficient in swordsmanship and martial arts and couldn't help it. A little girl beat people so fiercely..."

"Wait a minute, this Jin Mian doesn't seem to be a good person!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly became more enthusiastic.

Not all monks who enter this level have the ambition to be on the list, and there are also many who want to have the best perspective to watch the battle of geniuses. In this martial arts competition, there were no accidents in other arenas, but the conflict at this end was an exception, and it was also very insightful.

The young man's figure rushed towards Su Zuo at an extremely fast speed. When he rushed, his movements sounded like tigers roaring and dragons roaring. The wide arena was made cramped by his aura, and there was a clear sense of oppression.

Su Zuo raised the knife and advanced instead of retreating. The halo of the long knife loomed in his hand.

Jin Xian's eyes showed some interest. He had met many opponents, but there were only a few people who didn't know the details when they met.

Going up against him is usually a losing decision.

When the two of them were only a few meters apart, the force of the sword separated from the force of the fist and the wind showed their sharpness.

The spiritual power made a harsh whistling sound and suddenly exploded. The aftermath of the explosion caused the two figures to retreat at the same time.

boom!

Jin Xian stepped heavily on the ring to stabilize his body. When he jumped up again, the spiritual formation under his feet quickly repaired the ground broken by his force.

Su Zuo stepped back a few feet, narrowed her eyes, retracted her sword, and suddenly disappeared from her hand.

"Both of them stepped back at the same time!"

"Ning Bei's strength is not as good as his, and fighting with fists alone is probably not as good. How dare she sheath her sword?"

"This Jin Xiang is really not simple! Ning Bei is so crazy!"

"I remembered, the reason Jin Xian was not in the ring was because he was the first to challenge Cheng Qingqing, and after beating one, he went to beat others!"

"Yes, he has also challenged several arenas, and he seems not to be afraid of exhaustion at all."

"The endurance of martial arts cultivators is really incomparable to that of magic cultivators. A person like Jin Xian can defeat a lot of magic cultivators just by his physical strength. What's more, he uses very little spiritual energy to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth when making moves. He relies on his physical fitness. Hit hard.”

After Su Zui put away the sword, he still held the formation flag in his left hand.

This formation of flags was very strong, and as long as they did not let go, it would not be considered a defensive error. Jin Xian had no intention of capturing the flags, and her ability to block the opponent's moves with her left hand was not affected at all.

The two figures met on the stage, and the spiritual power around the stage suddenly became more turbulent, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Boom!

"You react really quickly."

Jin Xian couldn't help but said something distracted. The next moment, Su Zuo's fist grazed the side of his ear, causing a burst of blood.

In the eyes of martial arts cultivators, such injuries were not even considered flesh wounds. The young man's expression became more excited, his hands clenched his fists, and his power showed some subtle changes.

Bang!

Su Zuo raised his arm to block it, and immediately felt his arm numb. The strength was even worse than the shadow in the trial valley. After all, the shadow in the valley imitated her cultivation, and the upper limit of her physical fitness was the same as hers.

And the other party is indeed a martial artist who has been training his body since childhood.

The physical quality enhanced by physical skills is still a bit reluctant under the opponent's serious challenge.

Su Zuo had no intention of hurting his muscles and bones in this battle. When he thought about it, the spiritual power in his right hand became a little thicker, and majestic and murderous thoughts emerged.

Jin Xian raised his palm to receive her punch, and a smile appeared on his face: "Finally I have the intention to punch."

boom!

An unprecedented roar sounded, and the distance between the two people suddenly widened, and they were facing each other from a distance when they landed.

Jin Xian said it easily, but he had no intention of confronting others head-on, and his eyes were full of caution.

Su Zuo took out the long knife again and reminded: "I have to be serious."

Jin Xian's expression was a bit strange: "...were you not serious before?"

Su Zuo's tone was perfunctory: "Quite serious."

She moved her wrist slightly, and a sharp blade suddenly appeared between the long swords.

The sword intention emerged.

Jin Xian has no weapons, but the strength of his hands is no different from that of gold and iron, and is even more controllable than anything outside him. With his cultivation level, he has few opponents in the same realm.

Ordinary sword moves would only end up broken in his hands, and his fist intention could rival the sharpness of the sword intention.

After arguing for a while, he narrowed his eyes and challenged: "Is this how serious you are?"

Su Zuo said casually: "That's it, you're not satisfied?"

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched. He had never seen such a arrogant martial artist.

He punched the sword light in front of him, and his spiritual power touched each other. At this moment, the sword lights in his eyes, which were so close to each other that they almost merged into one, suddenly changed slightly, maybe it was the speed, or maybe it was the illusion given by the light.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he immediately realized something was wrong.

The sword intention suddenly merged under his strength, and the pressure revealed a destructive and violent aura, and exploded!

The body-protecting spiritual power burst out, and his figure retreated at an extremely fast speed, almost as fast as the power of the spiritual riot.

boom!

"You are cheating on me!" Jin Xian felt the pain that he had not seen for a long time in his hand, and his eyes were full of shock that could not be concealed. This person looked like an innocent and harmless little girl, but he didn't expect that his heart was a little dark.

What's more important is that the other party didn't put much effort into the attack, but it actually hurt him.

Su Zuo sighed and said, "I reminded you."