"Don't argue, let the rankings speak for themselves."
An elder said with a smile, "Everyone has their own favorite disciple. Fighting over them will only damage harmony and be meaningless."
"Yeah, it's better to talk about the rankings than to talk about so much."
Nie Ling smiled brightly.
The elders nodded frequently.
After a while, they heard Nie Ling's rather complacent voice:
"However, I still have my eyes on Su Yuening, this girl."
"For a disciple with the physique of a saintly woman and divine talent not to take first place is unjust."
"The disciples you favor have only top-tier talents anyway. There's a huge difference between them. I'm afraid they're in danger."
The elders: "..."
Didn’t you just agree not to argue?
Could they think that this was Nie Ling's provocation to them?!
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This is an environment filled with a depressing atmosphere.
There was a light purple mist around, and a little light could be vaguely seen through it to see the road ahead.
Su Yuening walked on the only road within her sight, looking around repeatedly.
To be on the safe side, she did not touch the purple light mist directly with her hands. Instead, she took out a flying sword from her storage ring and gently touched the purple mist with the tip of the sword.
The moment the sword tips touched.
The purple mist emitted a strong bright light.
Su Yuening covered her eyes with her hands feeling uncomfortable. When she opened them after a while, the surrounding environment had changed dramatically.
The long road disappeared.
The place where she was formed a completely sealed space.
The space is so huge that you can't see the end of it.
"Click—"
The sudden sound echoed throughout the space.
Because the space was so large, this strange sound echoed over and over again.
There is a feeling of mosquitoes buzzing in the ears.
Su Yuening frowned slightly and took two steps back.
Above her head, a mechanism was opened and a puppet was descending from it.
The way the puppet appeared was too unusual. Su Yuening continued to step back, and finally stopped. She watched the puppet descend in front of her, and her pursed lips gradually tightened.
The puppet looked completely different from what she had imagined.
It is neither steel-shaped nor monster-shaped.
But it's the same as her appearance.
Even the lines on their lips are exactly the same.
interesting.
Is this the rhythm of fighting against yourself?
As soon as this thought came into my mind, a small light appeared above the puppet.
It is a tip from the sect to the disciples.
——"The puppet doesn't care how hard he hits. If his attack lands on your vital points, the puppet war will end there."
Su Yuening recited it in her mind.
As soon as I finished reciting the poem, the light and shadow disappeared.
Another light and shadow appeared above the puppet's head, with the words "Countdown" written on it.
Pure numbers appeared again.
“3”.
“2”.
“1”.
The numbers disappeared, and the puppet, which had been frozen in place, suddenly took a big step back.
It looks just like Su Yuening.
If there was a mirror in the middle, it would look like a real person and her reflection.
imitate……?
Su Yuening looked at the puppet's dazed expression and subconsciously uttered two words.
The puppet's mouth moved, but no words came out.
Recognizing through mouth shape, it is exactly the word "imitate".
Su Yuening pressed it with a headache. She guessed right. It was really a puppet that could imitate.
This kind of puppet is more troublesome.
Can imitate a variety of attacks.
I wonder if the puppets behind can also imitate.
With a twist of her wrist, Su Yuening started with a sword flower.
The figure was graceful, and light pink sword energy was spinning one by one with the rotation, and the lines were closely gathered together, and finally condensed into a huge sword shadow.
"go!"
The sword shadow was very fast, and the sound of breaking through the wind was very sharp.
He was about to pierce the puppet's heart with a sword.
The puppet finally realized what was happening and took action.
When it started, it also turned half a circle. Although there was no sword in its hand, it could use the same moves without any difference. The pink sword shadow was slightly dimmed by Su Yuening's, and it was swung out in a horizontal position.
Two pink sword shadows collided with each other at a rapid speed.
The pink sword energy was slowly offset.
A bright flame suddenly appeared in the center.
The sword energy turned into flowers, and at first glance, it looked like petals falling from the air.
It's like an extremely romantic rain of flowers.
Su Yuening flicked her wrist, and two sword energies crossed in mid-air, adding to the first sword shadow.
He raised the sword above his head, and his soft, boneless hands made a beautiful movement.
Two more sword energies were thrown out from his hands.
The puppet was always a beat slower each time. It would only start to imitate after Su Yuening finished the previous action.
Its movements were as smooth as Su Yuening's. In a moment, it added four sword energies to the sword shadow, and the confrontation became more and more spectacular.
Su Yuening half-closed her eyes. Through the tentative attack, she felt the power of the puppet.
It is indeed as the elder said, they are weaker than them.
And it's obvious.
My reaction speed can't keep up with them.
She can use reaction speed as a breakthrough point and get rid of the puppet in one fell swoop.
While the puppet was making her second move, Su Yuening quickly performed the remaining sword techniques of "Graceful as a Startled Swan".
"Graceful as a Startled Swan" has a total of seven moves, with the first move being the main one. The following six moves serve the first move, constantly replenishing the power of the first move and causing continuous damage.
The process of the seven forms is like dancing.
This is why "graceful as a startled swan" is suitable for women.
Su Yuening stood on tiptoe, took two steps forward, touched the ground with her palms, and jumped forward.
The moment she jumped and landed, the tip of the sword touched the ground, the flying sword bent, and the inertial force sent Su Yuening into the air. Su Yuening took advantage of the short period of floating in the air, held the sword, infused spiritual power into the sword, and chopped it down fiercely.
A pink sword energy, thicker than the previous ones combined, suddenly added to the sword shadow.
Without waiting for the chance to react.
The layers of overlapping sword shadows broke through the puppet's pale pink sword shadows.
It pierced through the puppet's chest.
The puppet mechanically withdrew its hand, glanced at Su Yuening, and fell to the ground.
The crack in his chest spread with a crackling sound, and then exploded with a "bang".
Su Yuening looked closely and saw many small pieces of metal on the ground.
She took a few steps closer.
A streak of light appeared above the small piece of metal debris.
——"Congratulations to Su Yuening for defeating the first puppet. It took her half an incense stick of time and she is rewarded with a drop of holy water. The rewards will accumulate and will be distributed after the puppet war ends."
——"Currently, Su Yuening is the 100th disciple to defeat the puppet and ranks 100th on the list. Please continue to work hard and strive for a higher ranking. The top ten will receive additional rewards."
Su Yuening tightened her grip on the flying sword.
She didn't expect those disciples to be so fast, so she had to increase her speed.
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