The Little Fairy of Glazed Glass

"If I didn't know you had only recently entered the blessed land, I would have thought you had seen them fight before," Fairy Hualien said with a sigh.

"Little Liuli has a good eye. Zhaixing is just a bit impulsive, otherwise she wouldn't be stuck at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, forcing Yingyue to stay with her all the time. She really needs to change." Mo Wen was obviously familiar with the two sisters, and his words were full of emotion.

"Bullshit! What does my temperament have to do with you, you scoundrel? If you've got the guts, let's fight! Don't just stand there making sarcastic remarks. Do you think I can't hear you?" Just then, Zhaixing, who was in the middle of the fight, suddenly interrupted and angrily scolded Mo Wen.

Mo Wen seems to have a real scoundrel-like nature. He got beaten up by Hou Qingyun, and judging from Zhaixing's attitude now, he's probably going to get beaten up again.

"Zhaixing, don't threaten me. You're just at the Great Perfection of cultivation. I'm not afraid of you. How about we have a fight? If I win, you'll agree to one thing. Do you dare?" Mo Wen confidently began to set a trap. His eyes were full of scheming as he looked at Zhaixing. It was an obvious scheming, as if he wasn't afraid that Zhaixing wouldn't fall for it.

Hearing this, Xianyu Liuli raised an eyebrow and immediately understood Mo Wen's meaning. She secretly praised him, thinking that this provocation should be quite effective here. Sure enough, Zhaixing fell for it the next moment.

"You shameless scoundrel, you don't need to try to provoke me. Tell me, what will you do if you lose? Will you also grant me any request?" Zhaixing was able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, so she was naturally not stupid. Although she was still somewhat tempted to fall for the trap, she was very good at bargaining.

"I have a jar of fine wine you've never tasted before, and more than ten kinds of top-grade spiritual fruits. If I lose, all of these things are yours." Mo Wen didn't renege on his promise and immediately stated his stakes. However, these stakes weren't his own; they were to be paid by Xian Yu Liuli. After Mo Wen finished speaking, he glanced at Xian Yu Liuli and even secretly winked, as if he were greeting her. This made Xian Yu Liuli quite helpless.

A wicked and eccentric old man, coupled with a shameless, cunning, and thick-skinned rogue, such a high-level cultivator is truly difficult to deal with. However, if such a person were on her side, Xianyu Liuli would welcome him with great pleasure. So she nodded and indicated that she agreed to offer such a bargaining chip in exchange. Such an exchange would be too good for her.

"A wine I've never tasted before? Could it be that Old Man Qingyun has brewed some new delicacy? But it's impossible for it to end up in your hands. If it were, you would have drunk it long ago, otherwise Old Man Qingyun would have snatched it back. How could you possibly use it as a bargaining chip? Do you really think I'm stupid?" Zhaixing didn't notice the exchange of glances between Mo Wen and Xianyu Liuli, but she analyzed the situation logically, appearing as if she wouldn't be easily fooled.

"It wasn't brewed by me, but I can guarantee it's absolutely fine wine that you'll want to drink again and again after you've tasted it," Hou Qingyun said confidently, stroking his beard.

It must be said that Zhaixing is also a connoisseur of wine. Although he is not as fond of wine as Hou Qingyun, he has still claimed that he wants to taste all the fine wines in the world. Now, hearing Mo Wen and Hou Qingyun say this, he is immediately tempted.

"Alright, then let's have a match. I want to try this so-called fine wine. If it's not good enough, I won't be polite!"

The battle between Zhaixing and Mowen looked more intense, lacking the flashy colors but filled with hidden killing intent. Both were ruthless fighters, and neither gave an inch in their exchanges, unleashing their best skills and fighting with all their might to win the battle!

The demonic art that Zhaixing cultivates has a beautiful name: "Star and Moon Technique." It is a technique that borrows the power of the starry sky. She is at her strongest at night, but that doesn't mean she isn't strong during the day. Just look at the force she exerted when she clashed with Mo Wen to know how powerful she is.

In the seventh round of their fight, Mo Wen was blasted back more than ten steps by Zhai Xing's extremely fierce punch. Before he could catch his breath, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Pah! You violent female demon, you're still as ruthless as ever. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite!" Mo Wen, driven mad by the attack, spat out a mouthful of blood and charged forward again with a punch. Wherever he passed, he created gusts of wind, making him seem as if he were flying through the wind. This was his signature move, the Dragon Gale Fist!

Seeing such power, Zhaixing quickly dodged to the left, but how could Mo Wen let her off so easily? He swung his fist and chased after her. After taking a few steps back, seeing Mo Wen relentlessly pursuing her, Zhaixing gritted her teeth in annoyance and revealed a hint of ruthlessness. Instead of dodging, she clenched her fist, mobilized all her spiritual power, and fiercely met Mo Wen's fist head-on, colliding with it and producing an extremely violent impact sound!

With a loud bang, the two figures paused briefly before flying backward at an extremely fast speed. In mid-air, they both coughed up blood, looking rather disheveled, as if they had both suffered heavy losses.