My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Tang Yiran's body froze slightly, but the expression on his face was shy, and Feng Zhijiang couldn't help but darken his eyes.

But thinking of the occasion at this moment, Feng Zhijiang quickly put aside the distracting thoughts that he should not have, and refocused on the big competition.

"Last time, the winner of the competition was Saint Cloud Academy. Now, the students of the Martial Arts Academy of Saint Cloud Academy, please go to the ring first and report your opponent's name."

After the female instructor said this, she jumped off the ring.

After the female instructor jumped off the ring, the five students of the Martial Arts Academy of Shengyun Academy each chose a ring and jumped up, reporting their opponent's name.

"Mo Qingzhu of Jianheng College."

"Xu Xiu of Hongtian Academy."

"Hongtian College Mu Tianyan."

"Nie Wu of Hongtian Academy."

"Hongtian College Lu Xing."

Lu Zijia, "..." Did Shengyun College carry on with their Hongtian College?

It's just that it's a bit too much to leave her out alone!

"Junior Brother Mu, your opponent is a female cultivator..."

Nie Wu glanced at the woman standing in the second ring, and couldn't help feeling sympathy for Mu Tianyan.

Male cultivator vs. female cultivator, winning is not very glorious, but losing is even more humiliating.

So, no matter whether you win or lose, it will be the male cultivator who will be embarrassed.

Lu Zijia gave Nie Wu a strange look, "Is there any problem?"

In her opinion, both male and female cultivators are equal.

What's more, there are not a few female nuns who are better than male nuns, so in her opinion, there is no distinction between male nuns and female nuns, only the strong and the weak.

Nie Wu looked at Lu Zijia and then at Mu Tianyan. Seeing that the two of them didn't care at all, he couldn't help thinking that he was thinking too much.

That's right, in the eyes of Junior Brother Mu, there is only Junior Sister Lu, and in the eyes of Junior Brother Mu, the other women are probably all male cultivators.

"Remember, if you lose, then jump off the ring and admit defeat. You mustn't lose your life."

When several people flew into the ring, Du He warned again.

After Mu Tianyan and the four expressed their understanding, they flew into the arena of their opponents.

"Little girl Shen Xingyao, I hope fellow Daoists will show mercy."

Shen Xingyao was wearing a black veil dress. After Mutian Yanfei stepped into the ring, she did not immediately start a fight, but gave Mutianyan a salute with a tender smile.

Mu Tianyan glanced at her coldly, and his expression did not change at all.

Seeing that Mu Tianyan was unmoved, Shen Xingyao was not discouraged, "Looking at the decent face of fellow Daoist Mu, he must be an upright gentleman, and he must not be cruel to a little girl, right?"

Lu Zijia, who had been observing her Taoist companion, naturally heard what Shen Xingyao said and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Delusional use of words to defeat the opponent, it should be this Shen Xingyao.

However, Shen Xingyao wanted to use words to deal with her Taoist companion, but she was afraid that she had made a mistake.

You know, when she first met her Taoist companion many years ago, her Taoist companion greeted her with a wooden warehouse...

Thinking back on the past, Lu Zijia couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. She always felt that the encounter at that time was both dramatic and full of excitement.

"I don't know if there is a Taoist companion?"

She never got a response from Mu Tianyan, and Shen Xingyao didn't feel embarrassed, she was still talking to herself, as if she was chatting with Mu Tianyan.

"You are so excellent, you must already have a daoist, right? In the minds of a daoist and a daoist, you must be perfect, right?

Gentle? Integrity does not bully the weak? These two things are the most exciting for female nuns. "