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Chapter 177 Han Mei was scared to cry(1/2)

Bashan Dojo.

A girl who looked like a high school student stood proudly, with clenched pink fists, like a proud swan raising her slender white neck. Lying at her feet were several strong men, all of them passed out without exception.

"Who else!"

Han Mei squeezed Bai Shengsheng's fist, glanced around at the surrounding monks, and roared loudly.

Seeing that the martial arts monks just now were no match for Han Mei, some of the monks who came to fight could not help but shrink back, for fear of provoking this ferocious high school student.

"The Xuannv Sect's magic skills are indeed quite sophisticated."

"It seems that only the elite disciples of Bashan Dojo can cure this little girl."

"Well, well. Bashan Dojo also has mostly disciples who practice martial arts. I will definitely not let this little girl from Xuannv Sect be so presumptuous."

"It's hard to say. As the organizer of the Sword Discussion Conference, Bashan Dojo may not take action to avoid getting the reputation of bullying the small."

The girl who looked like a high school girl on the martial arts stage was very clever. She deliberately avoided the Bashan Dojo and did not provoke the powerful monk who was not easy to mess with based on his appearance.

However, Xuannv Sect’s reputation is not in vain, it does have something to it.

Those powerful and powerful men just now were also at the peak of acquired cultivation and had strong blood energy. As a result, they were knocked unconscious by a fireball from the Xuannv Sect disciples before they even used their skills.

Meng Xiaodong glanced at Han Mei on the martial arts stage, walked close to Li Xuantong and said, "Senior Brother Li, are you not ready to take action?"

Li Xuantong smiled and said, "I have no interest in bullying high school students."

With his character, he never bothers to bully the weak, and will only challenge stronger enemies.

Han Mei's ears on the martial arts stage twitched. When she heard Li Xuantong's words, she jumped up like an angry kitten. She pointed her white fingers at Li Xuantong and said, "Uncle, do you dare to come up with me?"

A fight?"

"Uncle?"

Li Xuantong smiled bitterly and scratched his head, "I don't look that old."

At this time, when the female monks around them saw Li Xuantong, they couldn't help but scream like a girl, "It's Senior Brother Li Xuantong from the Zhenwu Dojo!"

"Li Xuantong, the martial arts idiot who ranks among the top ten on the Qingyun List? Now there is something good to watch."

"It's really Senior Brother Li. Hurry up and ask for his autograph."

It seems that many girls still like the handsome uncle style. Only the good-looking ones are called handsome uncles, and the ugly ones are called uncles.

Zhenwu Dojo, Li Xuantong?

The girl from the Xuannv Sect was looking aggressive and looking for trouble just now, but her face froze when she heard Li Xuantong's name.

The opponent is a famous martial arts master on the Qingyun List. He can't beat him!

Han Mei hesitated for a moment, then forcefully pulled her finger forward and pointed it at the weak-looking man next to Li Xuantong, "I'm talking about you, the one with the silly smile on your face."

Lin Xi's expression was startled, and she realized that Han Mei seemed to be referring to herself.

What is this operation?

Lin Xi's head is full of black lines, when did I laugh so stupidly?

"Hmph, you must be laughing at me. Come up here and have a fight with me." Han Mei put her hands on her hips and said loudly to Lin Xi.

I'm not, I didn't, you're talking nonsense.

Lin Xi didn't expect that he was shot while lying down just for eating.

Is it because you are too close to Li Xuantong?

Li Xuantong smiled and patted Lin Xi on the shoulder, "Taoist Master Lin, just go up and fight with this little sister."

I don’t want to lose face when a dignified congenital monk bullies children.

Lin Xi waved her hands and was about to leave, but saw Han Mei chasing after her relentlessly.

"Stop!"

Han Mei rubbed her palms and skillfully made a fireball and threw it in the direction of Lin Xi.

Why are you so good at making fireballs?

The moment the fireball came, Lin Xi turned his head slightly and dodged.

Seeing this scene, Han Mei was stunned for a moment.

Was it passed too many times?

Coincidence, it must be a coincidence.

With that said, Han Mei let out a prairie dog scream, "Let me show you how powerful the Five Fireball God Sect is!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Han Mei's hand speed increased to the extreme, and she quickly rolled out five fist-sized fireballs and fired them forward in a volley.

In front of her, Lin Xi's figure swayed slightly, and the five fireballs shot past his side without even damaging his hair.

Master of human body contouring?

Even Han Mei herself was stunned, why is this so fat?

The fireball fell into the crowd, and there was a burst of frightened screams and curses.

Fortunately, these fireballs were not very powerful, they just caused a little confusion.

"The Master is fearless!"

Han Mei roared to cheer herself up, and the spiritual power in her body continued to flow out, and a fireball as hot as a small sun appeared in her palm.

The fireball gradually expanded with a scorching breath, and the surrounding air was distorted and deformed by the hot little sun.

At this time, Han Mei's snow-white face was covered with sweat, and she seemed to be under great pressure.

There was a roar.

The dazzling fireball flew out uncontrollably, like a bright sun falling from the top of Lin Xi's head.

"Get out of the way!"

Han Mei was startled and screamed.

She originally wanted to scare Lin Xi and regain the situation, but she didn't expect that due to insufficient cultivation, the situation actually got out of control.

At the moment when a bright and scorching sun set above his head, he saw a fist colliding with the fireball like a shooting star.

Rolling fireballs with bare hands?

The monks present were shocked at that time.

Young people today are so tough.

With a loud "boom", the fireball like a small sun exploded, and an extremely hot heat wave swept in all directions.

But Lin Xi's figure was instantly engulfed in flames.

"Someone was killed!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and their faces were extremely heavy.

But just a few seconds later, a figure walked out of the blazing fire.

"receive!"

Lin Xi clenched his fist, and the overwhelming flames were instantly extinguished.

Then, a palm gently patted down in front of Han Mei.

The wind howls and the spiritual power surges.

Han Mei felt as if she was a delicate little flower in a violent storm that could be crushed at any time.

But the next moment, everything suddenly calmed down.

Lin Xi's palm stopped in front of Han Mei, and then his momentum dropped.

"The winner has been determined."

Li Xuantong and Meng Xiaodong were not too surprised. This little girl from the Xuannv Sect was not yet at home. She could deal with casual cultivators in the Houtian realm, but once she met a real master, she would be defeated instantly.

This was because Lin Xi was showing mercy, otherwise he would probably punch the opponent's shit out with this punch.

What disappoints Li Xuantong is that Han Mei's cultivation is too poor to let Lin Xi show his true strength.

At this time, Han Mei came back from her fear and burst into tears.

Lin Xi:……

This girl must have had too many dramas, so she cried whenever she wanted.

"Rolling fireballs with bare hands, boss!"

"I've never seen this big guy before. I wonder where he is from?"

"You don't even know the Jiba Sanren of Longyin Mountain, you should quit the group!"

"Is he the Jiba Sanren? Boss, please give me some leg hair!"
To be continued...
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