Chapter 34 The Sharp Tongue

  "So that's to say, Father is being generous by giving me this flying sword?" Xia XiaoLiang asked, holding the small pink flying sword and looking up at Xia MingChuan.

  "It's not that he's being generous, but neither is he stingy. He has never given me anything before." Xia Mingchuan couldn't help but feel a little envious of Xia Xiaoleng, his adoptive father was really good to her, so good that it made him feel a bit jealous.

  Xia Xiaoliang naturally saw the meaning in Xia Mingchuan's eyes, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Chuan, cheer up! Instead of envying others, why not strive for it ourselves? If we defeat them, we'll have the spiritual instrument. At that time, Father will definitely envy us."

  Xia Mingchuan patted Xia Xiaoliang's head, and Xiaoliang indeed understood, being a well-behaved child. He smiled and said: "Let's work together, this time the Cat Clan will surely make other clans look at us in a new light."

  Qiao Xing said quietly beside them, "They already look at the Cat Clan with new eyes. You two, one sixteen years old and one eleven years old, have trampled on many young geniuses of various clans. It's hard not to attract attention!"

  Xia Xiaoleng and Xia Mingchuan looked at each other and smiled. From then on, Xia Xiaoleng took the competition seriously in order to win the respect of the demon and for the generous reward.

  Many ethnic elites, almost all of whom have reached the late stage of Qi practice, come to participate in this hundred-year-old competition. Some are nearly a hundred years old, while others are in their fifties or sixties. Of course, we must exclude these two teenage cat cubs. They came here this year just to stir up hatred and make these proud and arrogant young elites of the ethnic groups feel defeated instantly, as if all their years of cultivation had been in vain.

  The final match began, and the first game was Xia Xiaoleng against Zhu Ziyue of the Pig Tribe in July.

  Xia Xiaoliang still struggled to climb up the martial arena, her actions causing all the little demons in the audience to twitch at the corners of their mouths. A contestant like this had already made it to the finals, and yet she was still climbing...

  The tribal leaders were also uncertain, usually only paying attention to the competitions of their own family's children, and resting at home if there weren't any. Now that Xiaoleng was like this, they too had never seen it before, and couldn't help but be tongue-tied.

  "Lao Yu, won't this little kitten of yours fly?" an elder asked, leaning in beside Xiaoyu.

  "She can fly, but she's still young and not allowed to yet, afraid of her getting hurt." Xiaoyu told lies without batting an eyelid, but then again, a two-thousand-year-old old cat demon wouldn't know what it means to blush.

  All the clan leaders collectively despise him, will the demon who cultivates be afraid of being thrown away? Don't be ridiculous! This concept is as absurd as a fish being drowned by water!

  Xia Xiaoleng ignored all these monsters' reactions, she was now very "serious" about the competition, everything else was thrown to the back of her mind.

  Across from me stood a rather plump girl with a round face. Her cheeks were as round as a big bun, and her large eyes were very lively, but no matter how big her eyes were, they couldn't escape that big face.

  Xia Xiaolong envies others wearing cheongsam dresses, and when she looks at herself, she thinks it's better not to say anything more, or it will all be tears!

  July is the peak of the earth-based practice, and it's said that breaking through isn't far away. Moreover, she has rich combat experience. However, Xiaoliang had one thing she didn't understand - with such rich combat experience, wasn't she just like Rabbit Princess, a battle maniac?

  For warmongers, Xia Xiao Liang has always been a headache, because this demon belongs to the type that fights without regard for life. As the saying goes: The soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the ruthless, the ruthless are afraid of those who don't care about their lives, and those who don't care about their lives are afraid of psychopaths.

  Xia Xiaoliang didn't think of herself as a nervous wreck, but facing such a delicate and lovely pig tribe girl, Xia Xiaoliang felt a bit intimidated.

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  "I heard that today's opponent is just a kitten, but I didn't expect it to be a kitten that hasn't even grown its fur yet." July spoke and hurt the cat, directly piercing Xia Xiaoleng's heart.

  This already grown-up Xia Xiao Liang, is now being forcibly stuffed into a ten-year-old body, and being ridiculed by this group of demons. This day can't be lived! Xia Xiao Liang's small face twisted, secretly thinking in her heart: Seventh Month, if I don't make you into roasted suckling pig today, then I'll take your surname Pig!

  "You're all grown up, but you got beat by me who's not even fully grown. I wonder what everyone will think?" Xia XiaoLiang coldly snorted, daring to bully her? Just wait and see, I'll make you cry!

  "Hmph, no need to argue with words. I see you're young and won't bully you, so just admit defeat and go home to drink milk, that's the truth!" July was angry but managed to keep calm, throwing out a sentence that almost made Xia XiaoLiang furious.

  Go home and drink milk! She's already weaned, okay?! And wasn't this verbal dispute started by you in the first place? This is truly Pigsy's ultimate move, turning the tables on me!

  Xia Xiaoliang puffed out her cheeks, her cat ears perked up, and she glared fiercely at Qi Yue. She had already thought of how to roast the suckling pig, no, roast pork! A pig of that age was hardly a suckling anymore!

  "How annoying! You talk so much, do your parents know? Who will marry a chatterbox like you in the future? As a pig, you should be raised to be plumper, look at your weak physique, even among pigs, you're probably not developing well!" Xia XiaoLiang said viciously.

  "Am I underdeveloped?" July's anger flared up, her petite figure had a reason behind it, but now being bullied by a milk-drinking kitten, how could she still endure it. Without saying more, she lowered her head and started to form hand seals.

  Xia Xiaoliang imitated her gestures, randomly gesturing with her hands, but her mouth didn't stop: "It's just that you're not well-developed, who knows, you might not be a purebred pig!"

  When she said this, the demons under the martial arts arena also began to discuss it. The physique of the pig tribe is not worth mentioning, and now this July girl is so "slim", which is indeed unreasonable.

  Xia Yu Ba Gua walked up to the head of the pig tribe and poked his finger at his plump body, saying: "Is what my daughter said true?"

  "What is real?" The fat-faced leader of the pig tribe spoke with a quiver, somewhat puzzled by Xia Yu's question.

  "Our Xiaotou said that the July development is not good, saying that she is not a purebred pig." Xiaoyu repeated Xiaxiaoleng's words and told them to the leader of the Pig tribe.

  The head of the pig tribe wasn't angry, he just shook his fat pig head and didn't make a sound. Xia Yu lost interest and didn't ask any more questions, turned around to investigate, such gossip, how could it be let go?

  The You tribe usually has nothing to do except for cultivation, and when they're idle, they start gossiping about this and that family. This kind of fearless and unscrupulous gossip spirit really makes Xia Xiaoleng ashamed.

  The atmosphere on the martial arts arena was very tense, Xia XiaoLiang carefully remembered the five elements of mutual generation and restraint, slowly gathering a wooden ball in his hand, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Meanwhile, the fireball inside Xia XiaoLiang's body also moved with his intention - roasting pork, stirring restlessly, accumulating momentum for a breakthrough.

  Xia Xiaoleng saw that Qi Yue was almost done with the spell, and didn't delay, Mu Tuantuan scattered his legs and rushed towards Qi Yue. Calmly watching Mu Tuantuan fight for himself, Xia Xiaoleng sat waiting to roast a pig to eat.

  Xia Xiaoleng didn't think that today he would really encounter someone who doesn't care about their life. There are many earth-based spells, but Xia Xiaoleng has never seen anyone cast two spells at once before. Alright, it can't be denied that the number of monsters Xia Xiaoleng has fought is less than the number of fingers on one hand.