Chapter 211: Why Is It So Satisfying! Otherworlders Also Watch Loser Face-Slapping! (2/3)

"What a beautiful girl!"

"Where! Young Master Song! The disciples of Bamboo Peak are all beautiful, alright!" On the square, the Qingyun disciples gathered. The camera followed those from Bamboo Peak, but when the crowds merged, the disciples of Bamboo Peak were nearby. Lin Shao simply stood among the crowd of Bamboo Peak disciples, as if he had entered the Grand View Garden, looking at each of the Bamboo Peak disciples before him until his eyes were almost dazzled.

"I want to join the Qingyun Sect too!" Xu Luo stared so hard his eyes almost popped out. "Are there even more beautiful ones?"

"Over there! Look over there! Not in the crowd of disciples!" Song Qingfeng had a face full of excitement. There stood a beautiful Taoist nun clad in a moon-white robe, and beside her stood a strikingly pure and beautiful woman in white, bearing a long sword upon her back. The sky-blue scabbard shimmered like flowing water, instantly recognizable as an immortal treasure.

"Oh—!" The two followed the direction of Song Qingfeng's pointing finger, their mouths stretching into wide 'O' shapes, their faces bearing the utter look of lovestruck fools.

"Where! Is she really that beautiful?!" An Cheng and the others were sitting not far away. At this time, they all had their external communications open, and hearing this massive wave of exclamations, they instantly lost their composure!

"Hiss—! I see her too!" An Cheng's eyes went wide and straight. "Ouyang! Young Master Bu! Quick, look over here!"

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Listening to the rising and falling exclamations all around, Su Tianji was completely speechless. "Disciple, quick, look! This thousand-year Water Qilin is an immortal beast one can only see in legends!"

"In 'Wind and Cloud' you can see the Fire Qilin, and in 'Zhu Xian' you can see the Water Qilin! Wow!" Fenghua and Yuexin were swept up in a burst of excitement! Their eyes were already wide with awe!

Every time Su Tianji saw the Spirit Venerable guarding the Qingyun Sect, a sigh would rise in her heart. When would her own sect ever have such a spiritual beast guarding its gates?!

With a deafening roar, the Water Qilin, sensing the aura of the Blood-Purging Pearl, suddenly unleashed its might. In an instant, the clouds and winds changed color, and the originally clear sky darkened in a flash!

A towering column of water erupted from the pool! Yet it bent mid-air, as if controlled by some force, floating beside the Water Qilin, moving gracefully like a soaring dragon, crystal clear!

Within the howling water column ahead, ripples of light flashed, revealing the countenances of various ferocious beasts. These were the savage beasts it had slain in the past, absorbed within, forbidden from reincarnation. Now trapped within the water column, they cut an even more terrifying figure!

"So frightening..." Even though it was a television drama, Fenghua, Yuexin, and the others lost some color in their faces, stepping back repeatedly.

"This Water Qilin carries injuries, doesn't it... yet it still maintains such power to command water!" Lan Mo and the others marveled in amazement, their eyes turning red with envy, wishing they could just scoop up this Water Qilin and run!

Such an exotic beast was simply too much of a treasure!

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Over on Dong Qingli's side: "It's another mess caused by Xiaofan's Dharma treasure, right... Xiaofan is just too pitiful!"

"Exactly!" Zhang Wanyu expressed deep sympathy. "He has no talent, his cultivation can't match anyone else's, and the senior sister he likes doesn't seem to like him back..."

"Though the Dharma treasure seems quite formidable, one look tells you it doesn't align with the Qingyun Sect. What if it's discovered to be the Blood-Purging Pearl in the future..."

Her heart was filled with such worry...

Watching for a while longer...

"It's over...!" Many people wanted to scream in their hearts. Under the cold moonlight, two figures embraced, their eyes holding only each other, naturally failing to see Zhang Xiaofan in the distant corner.

"..." Seeing this scene, Dong Qingli felt her heart wrench. "This is too much bullying! Why is it that others are smart and excellent at everything, while Xiaofan is honest and useless at everything!"

Her thoughts represented those of the majority watching. Beside her, Shen Qingqing, who was also watching 'Zhu Xian', had a depressed look on her face. "How can it be like this!"

"Oh my! Look how honest this child is..." Even Lan Mo was filled with worry at this moment.

Originally harboring a bit of disdain, the further they watched, the more it turned into anxiety.

"It's a good thing his fat master is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, otherwise he'd suffer even more! He's just too honest..." The rather short-tempered Junyangzi was already losing his patience.

"Watch closely! Watch closely!" Seeing the timeline move to the next day, Lan Mo hastily urged, "Zhang Xiaofan is about to take the stage!"

Before ascending the platform, Senior Sister Tian Ling'er comforted him, "Xiaofan, I have a match too, so I can't cheer for you. You must work hard!"

Then the senior brothers, master, and mistress all followed to Tian Ling'er's arena side.

Watching the crowd vanish in an instant, Zhang Xiaofan stepped onto the stage.

"Hey—! Look at these fellow disciples... not a single one stayed behind!"

"What is wrong with them...! The lad at least has a good Dharma treasure, the Soul-Fire Stick, who says he can't win a single round! Is this really necessary?"

"He has the Soul-Fire Stick, but they don't know it! Still, this is too infuriating!"

At this moment, a burst of laughter erupted around the arena.

"To think someone is actually using a fire poker! These disciples of Bamboo Peak are truly bizarre. Yesterday someone used dice, and today someone uses a fire poker!"

"Hey! How can these disciples be so infuriating!" Lan Mo's beard twitched, and he almost slammed the table. "This is Soul-Fire! It's way stronger than whatever trash artifacts you have, you know!"

"Alright! Alright! Senior brother, they don't know! This disciple named Chu Yuhong looks to have excellent cultivation! I wonder if he can win!" At this moment, the opponent's immortal sword shone like the sun, brilliant and magnificent, completely engulfing Zhang Xiaofan!

Below the stage, thunderous cheers had already rung out, sounding so piercing to the ear!

And at this moment, biting his lower lip, completely oblivious to the blood dripping onto the Soul-Fire, Zhang Xiaofan finally made his move!

The black rod, looking like a fire poker, seemed to come alive, black mist surging and green light erupting! Suddenly, with a loud shout from Chu Yuhong, he retreated repeatedly, fell to the ground with a thud, and fainted!

On and off the stage, an absolute silence fell!

"Awesome!" Song Qingfeng was the first to leap up.

"Hahaha! Look at the faces of those disciples! Red as anything!"

"It's just like being slapped across the face several times!" Lin Shao felt a breath of suppressed air finally vent out from his chest.

"They must be blinded by shock!"

"So satisfying!" An Cheng felt a surge of pure delight in his heart. "Ah, this time we can finally hold our heads high!"

"I bet you! When the senior brothers and sisters run over later, their expressions..." Ouyang Cheng chuckled from the side. "Hahaha, just thinking about it makes me want to laugh!"

"This Dharma treasure looks quite dangerous..." Dong Qingli frowned slightly.

"But it's still so satisfying to watch! Look at those disciples, weren't they mocking his fire poker before? Are they still laughing now?"

When Zhang Xiaofan returned to the Bamboo Peak camp.

Mistress: "Xiaofan, you're back? What was the result?"

"I... won by a fluke."

Mistress: "Oh, it doesn't matter, a loss is a loss, just treat it as gaining exper—"

"What did you just say?!"

"Hahahahaha!" Song Qingfeng broke into wild laughter. "Bet you didn't see that coming!"

"Surprise, surprise!"

"Master! Master! Look at their expressions quickly!" Fenghua shouted, as if presenting a treasure.

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