The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

One of the elders who took a fancy to the pastoral song couldn't help but stand up and accuse Zheng Zongyao and Fengyun First Team.

"You can't hurt your life in the competition, but the Fengyun first team is murderous, pointing directly at the opponent's key points, it's really amazing!"

The elder's ironic words made Zheng Zongyao and Fengyun 1 team's faces redden

At the same time, Mu Ge on the competition stage grabbed Feng Zhiruo's long sword with his bare hands when it was about to touch his skin.

"Oh my God, he even grabbed the long sword with his bare hands, doesn't Mu Ge want his hand?"

"Naturally, life is more important than a palm, and I would do the same."

Feng Zhiruo was stunned when she saw Mu Ge grabbed her long sword with her bare hands and didn't shed a drop of blood.

At the moment when she was in a trance, Mu Ge's fist was unceremoniously thrown out.

"what……"

Mu Ge had just used the Invincible Vajra body, so when this punch fell, Feng Zhiruo not only had his face slanted to the side, but also retreated several steps in a row.

When she stabilized her footsteps, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with two teeth.

This scene made the whole square become silent.

The pastoral punch is too powerful!

Feng Zhiruo looked at the two teeth on the ground, her heart was burning with anger, and she couldn't help but say what she said in her heart, "Muge, I'm going to kill you!"

The corners of Mu Ge's lips twitched, and he said coldly, "You wanted to kill me, didn't you?"

"Hmph, it's good that you know."

Hearing this, everyone showed such expressions on their faces.

The dean and the elders frowned in unison, shook their heads from time to time, and glanced at Zheng Zongyao from time to time.

Seeing this, Zheng Zongyao's face darkened even more, and he quickly sent a voice transmission to Feng Zhiruo, "Feng Zhiruo, do you know what you are talking about?"

Feng Zhiruo ruined her own future with her own hands!

For a cultivator, talent is important, and xinxing is also very important!

It's a pity that Feng Zhiruo, who was burning with anger, couldn't listen to Zheng Zongyao's words at all, and attacked Mu Ge again with his long sword.

Although Feng Zhiruo's moves were deadly, Mu Ge was able to deal with them with ease, and even hit Feng Zhiruo several times.

Seeing this, Feng Zhiruo was so angry that she almost lost her reason.

She is the pinnacle of Yuan Ying, but she never hit Mu Ge, anyway, Mu Ge, a country bumpkin who is lower than her own cultivation base, hit her many times.

She is the young master of the Canglan Feng family, and the pride of her young master does not allow such a thing to happen.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhiruo took advantage of the opportunity for the two to separate and called out her contracted beast.

Feng Zhiruo's spiritual power is also metallic, so her contracted beast is a ninth-level holy beast, a golden-armored back lizard.

The Golden Armored Back Lizard, as the name implies, is covered with a layer of hard golden armor except for the head, which is not only powerful in defense, but also very powerful.

"Muge, let your contracted beast come out, and take this opportunity to knock her off the stage of the competition. You don't need to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, otherwise the Fengyun First Team will think that our Fengyun Third Team is easy to bully."

Yan Zheng transmitted his voice to Mu Ge in a timely manner. From his tone, he could tell that the old man was angry.

Hearing this, Pastoral without hesitation called out the stone beast.

The pressure of the third-level mythical beast was released at once, and the golden-armored lizard, which had already flicked its tail at the pastoral song, immediately retracted its tail.

"Hi... the third-level divine beast, another divine beast contract beast!"

"The third team of Fengyun also has too many cards. Shouldn't they be a contracted beast of a divine beast?"

The pressure of the third-level divine beast not only frightened the golden-armored lizard, but also made Feng Zhiruo unable to move.

Seeing this, Zheng Zongyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and hurriedly shouted, "Zhiruo, admit defeat, quickly admit defeat!"

Unfortunately, before his words were finished, Mu Ge's figure had already moved.

Furthermore, the proud Feng Zhiruo would not be able to admit defeat so readily.

Looking at the fist swung by the pastoral song, Feng Zhiruo wanted to dodge, but the pressure of the third-level divine beast that fell on her was stronger than before.

Unable to move, she could only watch Mu Ge's fist fall on her body.

The previous time, Mu Ge smashed into Feng Zhiruo's left cheek, this time it smashed into her right cheek.

Feng Zhiruo vomited blood again, also mixed with two teeth.

Mu Ge didn't give her time to breathe, and another punch sent her flying into the air, and then the dense fists also landed on Feng Zhiruo.

Seeing that Feng Zhiruo was beaten by the pastoral song like a sandbag, everyone had no power to resist, and suddenly felt a little pain in their body.

Seeing this, Zheng Zongyao said anxiously, "I admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

However, the pastoral fist still did not stop, and the stone beast also moved, hitting the golden-armored back lizard to the point where it kept making a shrill scream.

The pastoral song did not stop, and Zheng Zongyao had to roar at the presiding elder, "Zhang Yiyi, we admit defeat, didn't you hear it?"

The presiding elder wasn't a vegetarian either, so he just went back and said, "Elder Zheng, don't forget that the competition can only end if the person involved admits defeat."

Zheng Zongyao was suddenly choked.

He glared at the presiding elder before sending a voice transmission to Feng Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, hurry up and admit defeat!"

At this time, Feng Zhiruo, who was hit with gold stars in her eyes and suffered severe pain, naturally wanted to admit defeat, but Mu Ge didn't give her a chance at all!

Time passed minute by minute, and when Zheng Zongyao was about to ask the dean for help, the pastoral song finally stopped.

One person and one beast sent Feng Zhiruo and the Golden Armored Lizard off the competition stage at the same time.

"Zhiruo!"

Whether it was Zheng Zongyao and Fengyun First Team, or Feng Family Master and Mrs. Feng, they were both distressed and angry when they saw the scarred Feng Zhiruo.

"Team Fengyun, don't go too far!" Lan Mingwei couldn't help but accuse her directly.

"Feng Zhiruo wanted to kill me from the very beginning, what's wrong with me beating her seriously? Oh, do you think I killed her?" Mu Ge said with his arms crossed.

Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lights. This team of Fengyun is really funny!

Everyone: "..."

"Pastoral songs are well said!" Yan Zheng suddenly stood up and said.

"Zheng Zongyao, is the Deity Academy opened by your family?

Don't think that the old man doesn't know your combat strategy, isn't it just to let your disciple beat the old man's disciple seriously in personal battles?

Since you have come up with such a combat strategy, can't the old man's Fengyun Third Team be able to treat others with the way of others?

Also, your disciple was murderous and wanted to kill the old man's disciple, but the old man's disciple only severely injured your disciple, which has already given you a lot of face.

If your skills are not as good as others, just admit it honestly, what's wrong here, is it shameful? snort! "

Yan Zheng said so many words at once, everyone knew that the old man was really angry!

The whole square was so quiet that you could hear needles falling, and the disciples didn't dare to breathe, for fear of accidentally causing trouble.

Zheng Zongyao was so angry that his whole body trembled. He didn't dare to look at Yan Zheng, so he looked at Lan Mingwei gloomily.

Lan Mingwei was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head and tried her best to reduce her presence.

She didn't expect that Yan Zheng would have an attack on the spot, causing Zheng Zongyao and Fengyun's team to lose all their face.

Under Zheng Zongyao's gloomy gaze, Lan Mingwei began to tremble slightly, and her head went blank.

Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia looked at each other, both of them sighed softly in their hearts, and then came out silently to ease the atmosphere.

They knew that once Yan Zheng returned, the atmosphere in the inner courtyard of the gods would change again and again.

Look at it, the inner courtyard of the gods will only be more lively in the future, and it is impossible for the two of them to travel around for a while.

Liu Qingcang asked Old Dan and Long Shenyi to quickly heal Feng Zhiruo, while Bai Jianjia told Yan Zheng not to be angry.

The presiding elder was also full of dissatisfaction with Zheng Zongyao's attitude just now, and announced the result in a business-like manner, "Feng Zhiruo is against the pastoral song, the pastoral song wins!"

Everyone: "..."

Zheng Zongyao and Fengyun 1st team were probably going to vomit blood.