My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

The next day, the last strength battle of the six sects was held as scheduled.

The competition field of Tianji Temple was bustling, and the entire viewing platform was already full of disciples before the competition began.

Lou Muyan followed Court Master Feng and the others into the arena without stopping, and went straight to the actual combat test arena.

The strength-based competition has always been the most exciting and anticipated of the six competitions. After all, in a world where strength is respected, combat power is always ranked first.

Moreover, among the disciples present, there are very few people who can become masters of magic, and there is not necessarily one of the thousands of people, so cultivation and strength are what everyone pursues.

There are four favorites to win this time, Yan Qing and Bai Feiyao from Tianji Palace, Xiao Chong from Haoyue Sect and Shen Fang from Sword Sect.

Of course, now the disciples have added another favorite, Lou Muyan of the Eight Extreme Sect.

No matter how strong Lou Muyan's combat power is, he has a ninth-order monster as his backing. If the four favorites don't have extraordinary means, the last one might be picked by her again.

The melodious bell rang, and the referee announced the rules.

"The actual competition is divided into two competitions. The first one draws lots to decide the opponent. There are three rounds of competition. The eight disciples who finally won enter the second championship competition, and the defeated disciples are eliminated directly."

"In the second game, the opponent is still determined by drawing lots. The four winners compete for the top three, and the losing four compete for the top six."

"You can use all means in the battle of strength, but you are not allowed to kill the opponent. Anyone who dares to violate this rule will be severely punished by the six sects and expelled from the sect."

Those who participated in the six sects were all genius disciples of each sect, in order to prevent someone from interfering and taking the opportunity to kill the geniuses of the younger generation of the sect, so they made the rule that they can't play with their lives.

"Okay, let's start drawing lots now."

Lou Muyan's opponent in the first round of lottery was a mid-level Sword Master from Yaozong.

The opponent of the second argument is a high-level swordsman from the Tianji Palace, who has five talismans.

The opponent in the third round was a high-level Sword Master of the Beast Master Sect, who directly released the ice halberd and shot it flying.

Because the speed of winning was too fast, Lou Muyan became the first disciple to advance to the second competition, which also stunned everyone.

"Damn, how can his mother's original strength be like this?" A disciple couldn't help but burst out a foul language.

"Lou Muyan is too arrogant, the fourth-level and fifth-level talismans are thrown away like they don't need money."

"He is the champion of the five arts, and the most important thing for a master of arts is money." Some people couldn't help but feel jealous.

Lou Muyan happened to hear this man's words, and said with a smile, "This senior brother's words are not good. What I lack most is the spirit stone."

"..." Everyone was messy in the wind, and they were smashing talismans when they lacked the most spiritual stones? Wouldn't it be a spirit stone to sell it to them?

Who would believe her if she had money!

Lou Muyan is also very helpless, raising a few spirit pets with big stomachs and picky eaters, so many spirit stones are not enough to spend.

She leaned on a stone pillar on the battlefield and watched other people compete in a leisurely manner, feeling a strong gaze, she turned her head and met Bai Feiyao's malicious and sinister gaze.

She smiled and said softly, "You're ugly!"

Such a malicious and sinister look is not very different from the simple and lovely image before, aren't you ready to cover up your true nature?

Bai Feiyao looked at Lou Muyan's lips, her plump breasts heaved up and down with anger, this bitch dared to say that she became ugly.

She gave Lou Muyan a stern look, and one mouthed: "Wait!"

In the actual competition, she couldn't kill Lou Muyan, but she could destroy the opponent and completely destroy that stunning face.

Thinking of Lou Muyan's face that attracted Senior Brother Chi in her hands, Bai Feiyao's bloodthirsty factor couldn't help but riot.

An hour later, the first competition was completed one after another, and eight people entered the second competition, including the four favorites to win the championship.

Uniform rested for another hour, and the referee announced: "Now start the draw for the second championship match."

Lou Muyan smashed a small ball floating in front of him at random, the opponent's name was revealed, and Jianzong sank.

The luck of Tianji Palace is not very good this time. Bai Feiyao's opponent is Yan Qing, who is the favorite to win the championship. That is to say, one of them will miss the top three this time.

Lou Muyan jumped onto the third battle platform, and there was already a man with flying ink and a cold appearance holding a silver long sword.

"Junior Sister Lou, are you throwing a talisman or a spirit pet?" Shen Fang's facial features were cold and hard, with a sense of righteous killing.

The corner of Lou Muyan's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that her talisman and spiritual pets have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Senior Brother Shen, what do you do when I throw the talisman? What do you do when you let the spirit pet you?" Lou Muyan looked at him with a half-smiling smile.

Shen Fang pursed his lips, frowned and said truthfully, "Then I will lose."

He has a few defensive magic weapons in his hand, but they are not as good as Lou Muyan throwing five more talismans.

Although he is a high-level Sword Sovereign, he has the ability to challenge by leaps and bounds, but he does not have the ability to challenge by leaps and bounds, so he can't beat Lou Muyan's ninth-rank divine beast.

"Then are you ready to admit defeat?" Lou Muyan asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No, even if I lose, I have to lose the brilliance. Even if I lose, I have to fight." Shen Fang's eyes were firm, "You shoot."

Lou Muyan chuckled, "Senior brother is a man. Since I use talismans and spiritual pets in this way, it seems that I can't win. Let's fight with strength."

Shen Fang didn't expect Lou Muyan to say such a thing, and then frowned deeply, "You can think about it, if you don't use talismans and spiritual pets, you might lose to me."

"No problem, since it's a battle of strength, then I will use my strength to win you. Even if you lose, it doesn't matter, it's just a champion." Lou Muyan smiled indifferently.

She really doesn't care about the title of champion. If it weren't for so many rewards, she wouldn't want to take the risk of being assassinated every day.

However, after spending more time with the people of the Eight Extreme Sect, she also has more or less feelings for this sect, especially every time Huo Linglong maintains her, she is willing to repay one or two.

Although her cultivation level in the strength battle is only the peak of the sword sect, she can break through at any time, so even if she does not need the talisman and the ice halberd, she has to decide.

After listening to Lou Muyan's words, the disciples present rolled their eyes one after another, what does it mean to be just a champion...

Do you want to hit them like this who can't even enter the second match?

She has won the championship in five spells, and she is numb to the championship. Of course, she doesn't care. This woman has the ability to anger people and not pay for her life.

Shen Fang let out a low laugh, looked up and said seriously, "Come on, I look forward to fighting with Junior Sister Lou, let me see your true strength."