1602 Savage Strength
The soldier brandished his thick and heavy iron hammer to block. A loud clang rang out when the club and iron hammer clashed and grated against each other.
Even so, Qiao Mu did not budge an inch. The soldier, on the other hand, tottered.
This caused You Xin and He Wei who were situated outside the barrier to be simply gobsmacked.
How was this possible? This soldier was already a level-15 mystic cultivator, but he still wasn't Qiao Mu's match?
What exactly made this girl Qiao Mu so peculiar?
Why wasn't there a hint of an energy ripple coming from her body?
Qiao Mu of course was unaware of the two women's thoughts. She was currently battling the soldier to her heart's content.
She leaped and flitted around the soldier, toying around with him like a puppy or kitten.
It wasn't until several dozen moves later when Qiao Mu felt that it was enough and time to let this soldier formed from spiritual energy dissipate.
The club in her hand, Goldie, raidated a golden light as mystic energy gathered into a beam and shot toward that soldier's head.
Acting like a sharp blade, the mystic energy skewered the soldier's brain and made him disintegrate in an instant.
The suit of armor the soldier was clad in had also completely disintegrated into wisps of spiritual energy before melding into the surrounding environment.
After finishing off the second soldier formed from spiritual energy, Qiao Mu had already accumulated experience and knew how to search for her next opponent to engage in battle.
As long as she completed five battles, she would be transferred out. That's why she needed to end things quickly.
Everyone outside the barrier stared on numbly.
When the little lady was battling the soldier with the iron hammer, she had a somewhat more serious expression.
But now, when clashing with a level-one spiritual beast, the little lady had completely abandoned her serious attitude. She finished off the spiritual beast in two moves.
Afterwards, she went to seek out the fourth spiritual beast. This time, this fourth spiritual beast had already reached level three, but it still did not last past three moves before transforming into spiritual energy and dissipating into the simulation environment.
Everyone was no longer in shock and they were instead numbly watching the little lady inside the barrier roam about to select her fifth opponent.
This time, it was a person who could manipulate the water spirit who showed up in front of her.
The other party's water spirit had already begun to take shape. Qiao Mu creased her brows when she watched a single stream of water spiritual energy shuttling between his fingers. She raised her petite hand, and there were five water streams weaving between her fingers like wriggling snakes.
Qiao Mu observed that water spiritual cultivator coldly and with a hint of seriousness.
Senior Brother Xu Liang and company discovered that the little lady would only show a serious attitude when battling people.
The opposing water spiritual cultivator condensed a sword and lunged for Qiao Mu without leaving any room for objection.
Qiao Mu scoffed, and a black ferule landed in her right palm with a turn of her hand.
She put her golden club away, and the fire beam from the ferule spurted toward the water spiritual cultivator's hand.
After a sizzling sound, the ferule's fire attack got extinguished by the other party's water spiritual energy…
Qiao Mu blinked and examined the other party's water spiritual sword. She swiped her petite hand in the air and also produced a water spiritual sword.
Both the ferule in her left hand and the sword in her right speared toward the water spiritual cultivator.
The water spiritual cultivator's body exploded with a faint glow.
He had originally wanted to rapidly evade backwards but did not expect the little fellow to play her cards so unconventionally.
