Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

"Little fat man, didn't you just say that my sister is beautiful? Come on~ come here." Mi Xiaoxue gave the little fat man a wink.

"No~ I don't dare~ I didn't expect my sister's swordsmanship to be so high. I was really mistaken." The little fat man's expression was solemn, and he no longer looked as wretched as before.

"If you don't come over, sister, I will come over, haha~" Mi Xiaoxue smiled charmingly, and slowly walked towards the little fat man with the thick earthen sword in hand.

She took a step forward, and the little fat man took a step back. The forum was already full of ridicule for the little fat man, thinking that he was cowardly.

But now only he knows how much pressure he is under. He is also a strong player, but in front of this delicate lady, he is not confident in his own strength for the first time.

But soon he was unable to retreat, and he had already retreated to the edge of the ring.

"Let's fight." There is still hope for a fight at this moment. He doesn't believe how high this imperial sister's swordsmanship can be. Maybe she just looks fierce.

However, the reality is really fierce. He suffered a loss with weapons. Just because he is practicing horizontal training does not mean that he cannot use long weapons, but now it is too late to discover the problem.

"Split the soil." Mi Xiaoxue shouted softly and pressed down with the heavy sword.

"Boom~" The little fat man used all his strength to punch forward, and the huge force hit him. Even with his defensive ability, he felt his fists bursting with pain.

The huge strength made him dwarf, and spider web-like cracks appeared where his feet stood.

He only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a trace of blood overflowed, indicating that he had suffered internal injuries.

"I admit defeat." He didn't dare to resist anymore. The internal injuries were not serious now. He could still look forward to the battle in the loser group, and there was still hope of reaching the top ten.

But if he is carrying it hard at this moment, once the injury is too severe, there will be no chance at all later.

Hearing the little fat man admitting defeat, Mi Xiaoxue withdrew her sword, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

The audience suddenly felt their breathing became easier. At this moment, they truly felt what it means to be powerful.

"Yeah~ we three sisters have all advanced to the winner's group, haha, we must let Master treat us to a nice meal today." Mi Xiaoxue came down to the stage and gave the four girls a high-five to celebrate.

Mo Tian also slowly leaned back on the chair, nodded, and finally felt relieved.

"I just said they'll be fine, No. 1 doesn't have to worry so much."

"When did I worry?" Mo Tian said calmly.

No. 6 smiled sweetly and did not refute.

The proud disciple was defeated, and Nan Batian was a little unmotivated. That Mi Xiaoxue was definitely not an unknown person, and there must be an extremely powerful person behind him to teach him. Otherwise, how could he be able to activate the energy of his sword to suppress his opponent if he was not as good as Xiantian?

"Amazing, amazing! One Zhang Yaqing and the other Mi Xiaoxue are not innate, but they have already become masters. Whose disciples are they?" Xiao Fang was amazed.

The next six battles were all between people from aristocratic families and sects. The two sides had a winner and a loser, but the battles were exciting and more enjoyable to watch than the previous four battles.

But in the eyes of experts, the quality is not as high as the previous games.

In the evening, the four girls and No. 6 all exploited Mo Tian at the Haitian Feast.

Mo Tian was happy today, and with his current abundant funds, he was naturally very generous and directly offered a super luxury package of 18,888.

The faces of the women who ate all kinds of delicacies were all shiny.

"Ya Qing, your sword strike today was so beautiful. I could feel the scorching heat even standing below." Li Mengmeng had a piece of French foie gras in her left hand, a spoonful of top-quality caviar in her right hand, a mouthful of foie gras and a spoonful of caviar. They complimented each other while eating. .

"Hey~ That's nothing to me? Xiaoxue's move is really powerful. It suppressed that wretched little fat guy and couldn't move." Zhang Yaqing held a sauced pig's trotter in her right hand and a cup of bird's nest in her left hand. Take a bite if your mouth is salty.

Seeing that the girls were a little bloated, Mo Tian took a huge lobster claw and knocked on the plate in front of him.

"Hey~Hey~ don't be too excited. None of you are encountering real masters. You will be happy if you win another game later."

"I know, Master, hey~ You said our parents would be shocked if they saw it, haha." Mi Xiaoxue laughed, and then the phone rang.

Mi Xiaoxue quickly wiped her shiny soft hooves, then took out her cell phone to connect.

"Xiaoxue, are you the top ten person in the national martial arts competition on today's live TV broadcast?" Mother's voice came from the phone.

"Mom, it's me."

"It's really you?" The mother on the other end of the phone didn't seem to believe it.

"Oh~ give me the phone." A man's voice came from inside, it was Mi Xiaoxue's father.

"Xiaoxue, I'm your dad. You weren't injured during the game, were you?"

"No, I'm so powerful now." Mi Xiaoxue, who looked like a royal sister in front of her parents, also showed her little daughter's attitude.

"Okay, okay, my Xiaoxue has grown up and become more powerful. We didn't even know that you also practiced martial arts. It's really a shame for us old couple. Today, the head of the main family has invited us to come over for questioning. We I'll give you a call to confirm. Haha, now we are very proud in front of the master's family. I don't think anyone dares to bully our family now." Mi Xiaoxue's father kept nagging, and he had a lot of complaints in his heart for many years. Backlog of depression.

"Okay, father, I'm having dinner with Master, Yaqing and the others. If anyone in the family dares to bully you again, just tell me and I'll go back and beat them up."

"Okay, your master must be an expert. When he is free, let your master come to our house and sit down. We, the couple, must thank him."

"I know, I'm hanging up."

"Hey~ Goodbye, my dear."

"Master, thank you for your hard work. Come and eat some rabbit legs." Mi Xiaoxue hung up the phone and gave Mo Tian a piece of spicy rabbit legs.

Zhang Yaqing's parents called and bombarded her as soon as the competition ended. However, they knew that their daughter had been learning from Mo Tian, ​​but they didn't know that she was already so good that she could reach the top ten of the division. This made the two People earn enough face.

Everyone in the company and workplace who knew their family was calling to congratulate them.

Li Mengmeng also received a call from home, but she didn't take action. It was impossible to determine her true strength. She looked like a green tea girl who only relied on her reputation to get to this point.

But if she keeps persisting, she will one day prove herself and prove that she can break away from the shackles of her family.

"Tomorrow the winner group will go all out to win the top ten spot. If we win, we will come here to celebrate you." Mo Tian generously raised a bowl of shark fin.

"Yes, Master." Everyone raised their bowls, and they finished a bowl of shark fins in three mouthfuls.

It was a pleasure to eat, but practice should not be abandoned. There was no martial arts club training tonight. The three girls were practicing sword moves in the villa. Seeing Li Yulan preparing for a late night snack, Mo Tian decided to go back later tonight.

No. 6 also moved into the villa to serve as the swordsmanship instructor for the three girls. Zhang Yaqing had another beautiful coach in her family who was eating and drinking.