Chapter 18 The White Moonlight Kills the Male and Female Protagonists (18)

Upon seeing this result, everyone turned to look at Jin Shu and Meng Ling.

These are fellow disciples.

Now that they're facing off on the same stage, this is going to be a good show.

When Meng Ling saw the result on the spirit stone, she covered her mouth in shock.

"I'm going to have a duel with my senior sister?"

As she spoke, she raised her head, looking nervously at the Canglan Immortal Venerable on the stage, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

Seeing this, Canglan didn't have time to investigate the loss of the manual last night. He could only soften his gaze and encourage Mengling not to be afraid.

"Senior Brother, I admit defeat. I don't want to fight Senior Sister!"

The night was silent.

This was an outcome he hadn't expected.

Both the palm and the back of the hand are flesh.

Although Jin Shu is now unruly, she is, after all, his childhood sweetheart.

As for Meng Ling, she is young, naive, and kind. Even if she is powerful, she will probably be hurt by Jin Shu.

Jin Shu stood on the stage, looking down at Meng Ling.

"If you want to admit defeat, do it now and don't waste everyone's time."

Upon hearing this, Meng Ling gritted her teeth inwardly.

How could she possibly admit defeat? After all, she now knew Jin Shu's weaknesses and cultivation level very well, and was currently 90% confident that she could defeat her.

Jin Shu's words were nothing but a bluff, an attempt to scare him into backing down.

"Forget it, I've come this far, it would be disrespectful to my senior if I didn't go on stage."

After speaking, Meng Ling stepped onto the arena.

From below the stage, Lianxin gave Mengling a word of advice out of concern.

"We're all from the same school, so let's stop here and not take it so seriously."

After they finished speaking, they all went up on stage.

Everyone has rivals, and no one can control anyone else.

On the stage, Meng Ling looked at Jin Shu with her hands behind her back.

"Senior sister, let's stop here and just have a little sparring."

Jin Shu didn't speak, but drew her sword directly, and pure white spiritual energy slowly gathered in her palm.

Upon seeing this, Meng Ling's lips curled up slightly.

She revealed to the outside world that she possessed both wood and earth spiritual roots. Countless vines spread from her palm, transforming into sharp blades that rushed towards Jin Shu's face!

Behind the vines were hidden sharp pebbles.

Jin Shu stood still, and her jade sword, which was slowly rising into the air, suddenly began to split as the vines rushed towards her. Accompanied by the clanging sound of metal colliding with stone, the longsword multiplied into ten, and then into a hundred, rushing towards the vines.

"Swish swish swish—"

Wherever it went, the long sword sliced ​​through the vines like splitting melons, leaving none behind!

As for the pebbles hidden behind the vines, Jin Shu pushed them back with a single palm strike.

Meng Ling was startled when she saw the stone suddenly change direction and rush towards her, and quickly raised her hand to block it!

Jin Shu gave her no chance to catch her breath and continued to exert her strength. She flew out from among the rubble with her long sword in her hand. While Meng Ling was focused on the rubble, Jin Shu flicked her sword and a pebble hit Meng Ling's leg.

The pain made her stumble.

Meng Ling's eyes turned cold, and she secretly flicked her finger in the air, followed by a burst of powerful flames that rushed directly towards Jin Shu from behind!

As Immortal Venerable Canglan once said, Jin Shu's weakness is her back.

Because Jin Shu's fighting style is always domineering, she only focuses on offense and rarely defends.

Since that's the case, Meng Ling retreated step by step while slowly expanding the sea of ​​fire, silently enveloping Jin Shu completely, just waiting for the right moment to burn her to ashes!

To increase her chances of winning, Meng Ling added countless metal fragments to the fire. Once these fragments pierced her body, the pain would be unbearable!

Just when she thought Jin Shu was completely unprepared for what was behind her, Jin Shu, who had been closing in, suddenly stopped.

"Junior sister not only has wood and earth spiritual roots, but also fire and metal spiritual roots."

Upon hearing this, Meng Ling felt a slight surprise, but she didn't have time to think about it.

"Senior sister, we agreed to stop here, but you've hurt me at every turn. Since that's the case, then I guess I'll just have to play along with you!"

After she finished speaking, she put her hands together, and the flames immediately enveloped Jin Shu from behind.

As Meng Ling exerted her power, the fireball grew smaller and smaller, and within the flames, sharp blades could be vaguely seen flying and reaping.

Upon seeing this scene, the several immortals on the stage couldn't help but stand up one by one.

Especially Canglan, who was just about to remind Meng Ling not to go too far when he saw Jin Shu being enveloped by the fireball, suddenly, the constantly rolling and shrinking fireball began to expand from the inside out!

As the fireball grew larger, the blades hidden within the flames became clearly visible.

"Canglan, your little disciple is quite the hidden talent, possessing the spiritual roots of wood, earth, fire, and metal!"

"I've never heard of four spiritual roots in the world. After all, if you have wood, water, and all five elements, you can activate six spiritual roots."

His little disciple must possess a six-meridian spiritual root, a rare find even once in ten thousand years!

"No wonder Canglan favors this mortal disciple so much; he's a peerless genius with six spiritual roots! It seems Kunlun has a chance to continue its growth and expansion!"

The tone of the several immortals was filled with amazement and envy.

This is a six-vein spiritual root! They've lived for so long and only seen one like this once.

"However, your little apprentice is rather ruthless. Fire was enough to suppress it, but she actually mixed a sharp blade into the fire."

This could cause Jin Shu at best to suffer damage to her heart meridian, and at worst, disfigurement!

These days, which girl doesn't care about her appearance?

Once destroyed, it would take at least several decades to restore.

Canglan remained silent.

He kept a close eye on the battle below. When he saw the fireball growing larger and larger, almost engulfing the entire arena, he suddenly realized something was wrong. In his anxiety, he secretly communicated with his voice.

"Get out of the way!"

Meng Ling heard Cang Lan's voice.

At first, she didn't realize what was happening, but as the fireball approached, she took a deep breath and naturally didn't want to dodge.

The edge of the ring was right behind her; if she dodged any further, she'd have to leave the ring.

Stepping down means losing.

How could she possibly admit defeat on her own!

No matter what Jin Shu is up to, in the face of absolute strength, all tricks are just child's play.

Meng Ling prepared to break through the fireball in front of her and find out what Jin Shu was doing inside.

Suddenly, before she could make a move, the fireball in front of her exploded!

A terrifying heatwave, mixed with countless sharp blades, rushed toward Meng Ling at breakneck speed, like a fully drawn longbow.

Upon seeing this, Meng Ling was greatly alarmed, realizing that she was completely unable to withstand the immense power before her. She froze on the spot, at a loss for what to do.

Finally, she covered her face and squatted down.

The expected burning and stinging sensation did not occur.

Meng Ling slowly raised her head with red eyes, and stood a snow-white figure in front of her.

Upon realizing who the other person was, she immediately stood up, grabbed their sleeve, and sobbed.

"Master!"

"It's because your disciple is useless!"

"Master, it looks like my eldest sister was about to kill me. I'm so scared."

Canglan looked at Jin Shu in front of him, his tone cold.

(End of this chapter)