MTL - Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 117 what's wrong with a man

  Chapter 117 117. Why do men make things difficult for men

   Fang Zhou disturbed the mood of these Tianjianzong disciples with one sentence.

  They were dreaming, and their expressions were slightly wretched, as if they were not here for demolition, but for prostitution.

   "Silence!"

  Wang Xiuzhu shouted out the mantra of the organ elder, stopping the whispering among his subordinates.

  He looked at Fang Zhou, and angrily said: "Shameless person, dare to resist the law enforcement, then don't blame our ruthless subordinates, all disciples obey the order, take him down, and put him in a prison to wait for punishment."

  Spirited up, the Heavenly Sword disciples pulled out their portable spirit swords one after another, jumped up and down, and rushed towards the ark.

   Fang Zhou did not summon the Xuanyuan Sword, but picked up the sword box to resist, and at the same time silently performed the sword control technique.

  As soon as Yujianshu was performed, Fang Zhou immediately felt more than a dozen reactions, all of which came from the spirit sword in the hands of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

   Sure enough, although these spirit swords belonged to the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they could be sensed by Fang Zhou's Sword Control Technique, and could even be forcibly controlled.

   It is indeed an extremely difficult swordsmanship to get started, and it is really overbearing, even other people's swords can be NTR in front of you.

  The creator of this imperial swordsmanship should not be a yellow hair, right?

Relying on his physical attributes far surpassing the Qi Refining Realm and even the Foundation Establishment Realm, Fang Zhou can withstand the siege of these dozen or so Heavenly Sword Sect disciples just by relying on the sword box. If necessary, he can easily beat this group of people On the ground, but the old ones are almost an iron rule after hitting the small ones. Fang Zhou can't deal with those old guys for the time being, so he can only show his weakness first.

  Most of the dozen or so disciples were women, and Fang Zhou didn't intend to fight to the death. After all, Wang Xiuzhu's order was to capture rather than kill.

  Besides, facing such a beauty, they would subconsciously pity her.

  However, not all of these dozen or so disciples are women, there is also a male disciple among them, probably because of the [big man who picks his feet], he attacked Zhou Zhou very hard, and the spirit sword kept waving at his face.

   Alas, why do men make things difficult for men.

  Fang Zhou was not careful, and the sword box hit the male disciple's face, causing his face to bloom.

  Look, you have been punished.

  However, the retribution of the male disciple also aroused the hatred of other female disciples, and the attack was a bit fierce, although it was useless.

  Wang Xiuzhu was still watching casually at first, thinking about the scene of begging for mercy after the Ark was taken down.

   But gradually his face became serious, and his eyes were fixed on Fang Zhou.

  Although there is a big gap between the Qi Refining Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm, it is not so large that the numbers can be ignored. A Foundation Establishment Realm would be in a panic when faced with the siege of more than a dozen Qi Refining Realms.

   However, under the siege of more than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had perfected their qi refining, Fang Zhou was able to do a job with ease. His whole body was defended impeccably, blocking attacks from all directions, and not even a piece of clothing was touched.

   This surprised Wang Xiuzhu. Before he came, he got the news that there was only one young man in the Qi-refining realm on Wangyue Peak. How could he be so powerful?

  He observed carefully for a while, and felt at ease again. The young man didn't attack from the beginning to the end, but just defended blindly. It seems that his practice is like this.

   Even though a dozen or so Qi refiners had completed their qi refining, they were unable to take down an enemy of the same realm, which also made Wang Xiuzhu feel ashamed.

   These are all his subordinates, if it is spread out, it will make other colleagues laugh.

   "They're all a bunch of idiots."

  Wang Xiuzhu snorted coldly, and the jade bracelet in his hand turned into a green spiritual sword.

  Holding the spirit sword in his hand, he joined the battle group and went straight to the ark.

  Wang Xiuzhu is in the Foundation Establishment Realm, this move is immediately extraordinary, the spirit sword in his hand is overflowing with faint fluorescence, and there is a green glow when he swings it, which is a symbol of spiritual energy borrowing.

   Seeing Wang Xiuzhu make a move, Fang Zhou was overjoyed, finally waiting for you, a dead eunuch.

  He used the sword box to block Wang Xiuzhu's attack, and the sword box sank suddenly, making a piercing sound of gold and iron.

  The strength of this Wang Xiuzhu has surpassed that of the woman with the scar that Fang Zhou met in Lanruo Temple. Although they are both at the Foundation Establishment level, the disciples of the Great Sect are stronger than the casual cultivators.

   Fang Zhou pretended to be struggling, and Wang Xiuzhu laughed with a shrill voice: "The boy is quite capable, but it's a pity that you met me, so I will let you experience my unique skills..."

   A bright light flashed in Fang Zhou's eyes, it was now.

  He used the sword control technique, forcibly seized control of the spiritual sword of a disciple behind Wang Xiuzhu, and stabbed forward.

   "Just let you see my unique skills...ah!!"

  Wang Xiuzhu hadn't finished speaking when he heard a puff and a sharp pain in his rear hip, and couldn't help letting out a scream.

  He turned his head suddenly, and saw a disciple behind him stabbing his **** with the spirit sword in his hand.

   Gu Daoran welcomes an unexpected guest.

"you you…"

  Wang Xiuzhu pointed at the other party, his face contorted with anger, and he was speechless.

   This disciple Hao Ran was the male disciple who attacked Zhou Zhou very hard just now. Fang Zhou didn't target him on purpose, but he hid behind Wang Xiuzhu after he was injured. It was really a coincidence.

  The male disciple was also dumbfounded at this time, and hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Wang, I didn't mean it, the sword suddenly moved by itself..."

"Snapped!"

  Wang Xiuzhu slapped him hard, and cursed angrily: "Li Yinghao, do you think I'm a fool? Get out of here, and I'll settle the score with you later."

  Li Yinghao covered his face in grievance, and pulled out the spirit sword.

"ah!"

  Wang Xiuzhu let out another cry of pain, blood flowing.

  Other disciples came forward to stop Wang Xiuzhu's bleeding.

   "Go away, go away!"

  Wang Xiuzhu scolded the group of female disciples who were trying to take off his pants, and picked up the spirit sword again.

   Fang Zhou asked with concern: "Are you okay? Since you are injured, why don't we stop here?"

  Although the trousers were already stained red with blood, Wang Xiuzhu waved his hands with a livid face: "A little injury, it's okay. If I don't demolish your huts today, I, Wang Xiuzhu, will write my last name upside down."

  He raised the spirit sword again, aimed at the ark, and said in a cold voice: "Just let you see my unique skills...ah!"

   A scream!

  Li Yinghao, who hid aside, unexpectedly released the spirit sword in his hand again uncontrollably, flew over, and pierced Wang Xiuzhu's rear.

   Uninvited guests once again ushered in the sheep intestines trail.

  Wang Xiuzhu was stabbed forward and fell to his knees on the ground, his buttocks raised, his head buried in his hands, his body trembling slightly.

   Ark walked in and took a look, only to be surprised to find out.

He cried.

   "Brother Wang!"

  Li Yinghao ran over in panic: "Senior Brother Wang, I... I really didn't mean to..."

   Panicked, he subconsciously pulled out his spirit sword from Wang Xiuzhu's ass.

  The spirit sword was pulled out, and blood spurted out, touching Li Yinghao's face all over.

"Ah, no!"

  Wang Xiuzhu's face was distorted, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a cry of pain.

"sorry!"

  Li Yinghao quickly inserted the spirit sword back.

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  (end of this chapter)