Although the process was full of sadness and twists and turns, fortunately the method of using the flower sword as a bamboo dragonfly was still useful.
The sword wind spiraled upward, and the vast spiritual power pulled out a strong sound of wind, breaking through the layers of evil spirits with a force beyond belief. It didn't take long before everyone saw the light of day again after a long absence.
Wei Lingbo's poison itself was not very powerful, and it was only thanks to the blessing of the demonic energy that everyone present was infected. Now that the demonic fog has dissipated, the toxicity has naturally been largely repelled.
Seeing the other people's pupils regain their clarity and lightness, and glancing at her leisurely, the white-clothed female cultivator from Suwen Hall smiled awkwardly: "As expected of a disciple of Xuanxu Sword Sect, you can actually come up with such a method. I can only sigh that I am not as good as you."
He Zhizhou, who was named, was in a trance and vomited continuously; Xu Ye didn't want to look at her, nor did he want to listen to anyone. When he thought of his senior sister still watching the battle under a tree in the distance, he became so angry that his whole body convulsed and a trickle of water sprayed out of his mouth.
"What a pity! If it weren't for the unexpected incident, Su Wen Tang would have easily won this game."
Ji Yunkai, who was outside the mysterious mirror, stroked his chin in thought, still immersed in the shocking visual impact just now. He took a piece of paper and wrote in his diary: "One man, one sword, plus a tiny amount of spiritual power, how did they manage to fly into the sky?"
"Xu Ye, my good disciple, how could this happen!"
The elder of the Wanjian Sect was deeply distressed and coughed violently a few times: "He Zhizhou is famous for not following the ordinary path. Why did you also get led astray by the Xuanxu Sword Sect? Xuanxu has misled you!"
"You can't say that."
Tian Xianzi was He Zhizhou's poor friend and the team leader's uncle after all, so he refuted without much thought: "If Su Wen Tang hadn't used poison, they wouldn't have had to do this - although the process was a bit ugly, at least the poison was removed."
So a group of elders started chattering, one after another, and finally moved the topic to the poison in Su Wen Hall.
"They have a very insidious poison that is colorless and tasteless. Drinking it can make people lose their minds and see people and objects around them as something else. However, they don't realize they have been poisoned and act foolishly in public."
He Xiaochen slapped his thigh, his face full of regret and grief: "I was poisoned once, and everything I saw was a monster. I immediately drew my sword and fought them to the death. As a result, when I woke up the next day, I received a compensation bill from Linlangfang--"
Tian Xianzi's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "I remember now! This incident was even published in Sihai Shiping. Because of Master He, the book was sold like crazy at that time!"
"It was that day!"
Lin Qian also suddenly realized: "I was wondering why Sect Leader He was waving a cat around and doing somersaults in Linlangfang for two hours - it turns out he was poisoned!"
He Xiaochen looked as bitter as he nodded sadly.
That day he was poisoned and mistook a cat for his sword, and the cargo for a monster, so he rushed forward holding the cat.
Later, the sword broke and the cat ran away. All the people in Linlangfang watched him drooling and with a hideous face, while he shouted "Stop being so rampant evil monster" and somersaulted forward and backward on the spot, smashing all kinds of rare and precious treasures to pieces.
This incident was so sad that all the elders fell silent. They gave him comforting glances and finally reached a consensus: Medicine Cultivator had done great harm to people.
The elders from Su Wen Hall didn't want to talk and rolled their eyes.
"Wait, look!"
In the attic that looked like a mourning ceremony, Lin Qian suddenly exclaimed, "Bai Ye has taken action!"
But the atmosphere in the secret realm was awkward, with the dead bodies of two sword cultivators lying on one side, and two boiled eggs from the Fanyin Temple sitting side by side on the side of the road, as if watching a play.
Mingkong took out a handful of lettuce from his storage bag and ate it as if no one was around. His bald head swayed back and forth: "Falling snow and flying flowers are just like this. The way of sword cultivation is really hard to comprehend."
The two used Mingkong's Vajra Shield to block out all poisonous fog and evil spirits, and were never poisoned from beginning to end. Lu Minghao, who was carrying a huge sword, had a bad temper. Seeing this, he shouted, "We are all poisoned. It's fine if you two don't help us, but how can you stand by and say something sarcastic!"
"Amitabha."
Ming Jing's expression remained unchanged, and he turned a deaf ear to the reproach in his words: "Not arguing is compassion, not arguing is wisdom, not hearing is purity, not looking is freedom. I will close my eyes and take a short rest. Goodbye, fellow Taoists."
Mingkong nodded repeatedly, eyes full of admiration: "The most beautiful man should have a kind of quietness and elegance that is out of this world. Senior brother is like this. I admire him."
These two people are simply unable to communicate normally with others, which makes people wonder whether the monks in Fanyin Temple are practicing Buddhism or learning the art of speaking in a way that makes people angry.
Lu Minghao didn't want to pay any more attention to them. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly felt his whole body go numb.
It turned out that the Liuming Mountain talisman cultivator named "Bai Ye" took advantage of the opportunity and used the Heavenly Thunder Talisman while Lu Minghao was distracted by the conversation, hitting him right on the back!
"A sneak attack!"
As a swordsman, Mayoi hated to see attacks from behind. She frowned and glanced at He Xiaochen, "Master He, is Liumingshan teaching this kind of tactics to his disciples?"
He Xiaochen laughed shamelessly: "This is called 'taking the enemy by surprise'. How can a duel be called a 'sneak attack'?"
Bai Ye knew that this was a trial, and the opponents he met were all elite disciples from various sects, not unforgivable monsters. Although friendship comes second and competition comes first, he did not use his full strength. The talisman could at most make the opponent fall into coma, but would not cause any casualties.
As the thunder roared, Lu Minghao felt his whole body paralyzed, and electric currents were running wildly through his internal organs, eventually attacking his brain. His eyes turned white and he lost consciousness.
Ningning frowned subconsciously, and with a move of her fingertips, she tightened the Star Mark Sword in her hand.
There are two strategies you can adopt when fighting against Fu Xiu.
One is to avoid all his attacks. This method is extremely difficult and complicated, and ordinary people will not use it. The other is to fight force with force, and rely on sword wind and sword energy to disperse the magic.
Unfortunately, before Lu Minghao could swing his sword, he was ambushed by Bai Ye.
The poison gas has not dissipated yet, and a small amount of it still remains in his body, restraining the spiritual power that protects his body. In addition, the power of the thunder curse cannot be underestimated, so it was expected that he would faint on the spot.
She had lost a lot of strength last night, and if she collided head-on with Bai Ye, she would definitely be at a disadvantage.
"Take care of one."
Bai Ye narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking very graceful and gentle like jade, and then turned his gaze towards the two people from Su Wen Hall.
He is worthy of being the opponent that Su Qinghan has chosen, and his use of talismans is mastered to perfection. The slender fingers like white jade twisted and loosened, and at the moment when the two talismans were thrown, a strong wind accompanied by thunder quickly attacked the two people.
Wei Lingbo was only good at using poison, so she was naturally unable to stop such a murderous force; the fellow apprentice beside her was the descendant of the Medical Saint, a complete medical nerd and a total nerd, and at this moment he had no idea what to do and could only watch the lightning getting closer and closer with nowhere to escape.
"Two more."
The two medicine cultivators were also knocked down. Bai Ye was in a good mood. He turned around and looked at Ning Ning with a smile: "Although I am very grateful to you for dispersing the poison gas, this is a trial site after all. There is no reason to let the opponent go... I am very sorry for offending you."
"How could he attack Ningning!"
As the head of Liuming Mountain, He Xiaochen was even more panicked than Ningning herself when his disciple gained the upper hand: "She has very little spiritual power in her body. Let alone defeating Bai Ye, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to even split the wind and thunder!"
He Xiaochen saw this, and Ningning also knew it well.
Bai Ye could not hurt the two young masters of Fanyin Temple, and Su Qinghan, who was watching from a distance, was very difficult to deal with. He would not take the initiative to provoke them unless it was absolutely necessary.
On her side, Xu Ye and He Zhizhou had all their spiritual power drained out, and Pei Ji was nowhere to be found, leaving her alone to hold on. If she could defeat her, she could take all the tokens from everyone.
The worst thing is that there is not much spiritual energy left in her body.
However, fortunately, Bai Ye knew nothing about this.
As long as it is based on this information asymmetry, maybe... she will have a chance to achieve a Jedi counterattack.
"When I was in Xiaochong Mountain, I heard about Fellow Daoist Ningning's deeds."
Bai Ye smiled and said, "He is indeed very smart, but I don't know how good he is at swordsmanship. Please teach me."
As soon as he finished speaking, another paper talisman appeared between his two fingers. Lightning flashed and several strange blue lights appeared in the bright daylight.
Then a strong wind suddenly arose, causing the branches and leaves on both sides of the road to move suddenly, like the dark finger bones of evil spirits, and making a loud rustling sound.
In the midst of the swift wind, thousands of thunders gathered together and formed a dense net, rushing straight towards Ningning!
Lin Qian frowned and looked away, unwilling to look anymore.
“Wait, wait!”
Tian Xianzi was slightly stunned: "It seems there is still a chance!"
The little girl in the mysterious mirror was seen holding the sword tightly in her hand. After taking a quick look at the huge net flying in the air, she did not flee in panic or draw her sword to fight the enemy. Instead, she took a deep breath with a serious look.
He then fell backward vertically, with his upper and lower body folded into an extremely terrifying 90-degree right angle. He barely avoided the electric net in mid-air, and rushed towards the young talisman cultivator not far away with the sword in hand!
When she took a step and ran, her body was still in a folded position at 90 degrees, so it looked as if two legs without an upper body were twisting forward wildly, rapidly approaching Bai Ye.
Then, as it ran, its body rose up softly like mud, and a round human head emerged. It looked extremely scary, and children would have nightmares when seeing it.
Ningning looked like a very serious person. Bai Ye had never expected that she would do such an incredible thing. He secretly made a "tsk" sound, gathered the spiritual energy at his fingertips again, and activated the fire talisman in his hand.
Suddenly, sparks and flames appeared everywhere, and clusters of fireballs were like raindrops, rushing towards her direction.
Tian Xianzi was nervous and secretly worried about his little disciple. He wanted to drink some tea to calm down, but he didn't expect that as soon as he drank it, he spat it all out with his eyes wide open.
Ning Ning knew that she couldn't repel the flames with her current spiritual power, so she could only get closer to Bai Ye by dodging continuously, but her dodging posture -
What a crazy move! What an incredible limit of the human body!
She looked stern, and suddenly did a split into the air, while at the same time her upper body bent up like a shrimp, like a ball of mud that failed to create humans by Nuwa, and she avoided several fireballs with a jaw-dropping movement!
As for the way Ning Ning rushed towards Bai Ye with her legs shaking after landing, her face stiff and expressionless, and her hands swinging...
This is too horrible! ! ! Not really, really not! ! !
Not long ago, she used her mind-blowing imagination to prove the existence of physics to the world of cultivation, but not long after, she personally rubbed the laws of mechanics to the ground.
Even if Newton was so angry that he opened the coffin lid, he could only shake his head and sigh when he saw this:
I'm sorry, matters concerning the world of cultivation are under the jurisdiction of my younger brother Niubi.
In broad daylight, the girl moved sideways and in a serpentine manner with superb skill. She caught the attention of all the elders present with her terrifying posture of splitting her legs and rotating her body 720 degrees in the air.
Bai Ye didn't know that she didn't have much spiritual power in her body. She was frightened by this zombie-like action. Her movements became more and more panicked and stiff. For a moment, she almost forgot to fight. Her head was filled with shouts that no one could respond to:
Who is he, where is he, what is he doing, and why is he fighting a monkey made of mud?
She was making a fuss and he was shouting. As expected of the young talents in the world of cultivation, they fight like zombies fighting each other or dancing like zombies.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to her, Bai Ye was about to take out another talisman when he was caught off guard by Ningning's clear voice.
"Take it! Thunderbolts shake the void, sword energy attracts the Thunder God, five thunderbolts break the fire and disappear without a trace - Heavenly Thunder Art!"
"Oops!"
Lin Qian recovered from her strange posture and said in horror: "How can she use such a spell with her current spiritual power? Even if she uses it, she will definitely be exhausted. Could it be that Ningning wants to die with him?!"
Bai Ye's eyes darkened slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Sword cultivators really don't like to use their brains. Xu Ye from the Wanjian Sect suffered a loss because of this matter not long ago, and now she is actually reciting the mantra carelessly.
Perhaps in Ningning's eyes, reciting the formula is a means of courage and demonstration, but for Bai Ye, this formula will undoubtedly be the key to his winning the battle.
Thunder from heaven descended from above. Once he knew the sword technique she used...
The young man held the yellow talisman in his hand, a smile of determination flashed in his eyes, and all the spiritual energy in his body gathered upwards, and some lightning and thunder appeared faintly above his head.
Once he knew the sword techniques she used, he could not only respond effectively, but also set up defenses in advance. As long as she drew her sword and attracted the thunder, she would be severely backfired and suffer serious injuries.
Before I could finish this thought, it was abruptly interrupted.
The expected thunder did not appear. Ningning was very close to him, with her eyes curved and her lips curled with a smile.
Then he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and swept it downwards. The unsheathed Star Mark Sword carried a little bit of sword energy. When Bai Ye focused all his attention on the top of his head, it hit him directly on the knee without mercy.
It was exactly the same scene as when he unexpectedly attacked Lu Minghao.
Bai Ye:……?
The thunder did not come as promised, and this is the meaning of parting.
A physiological tear slowly slid down from the corner of his eye. Bai Ye took a deep breath and knelt on the ground.
She lied to him.
She actually lied to him! Not human! ! !
What's more despicable than interrupting a skill casting midway?
This bastard actually falsely read the bar and reported a completely irrelevant move. He clearly said he would hit him in the head, but he swung the sword at his leg.
You tacticians have such dirty hearts.
The elders outside the Xuan Mirror originally thought that Ning Ning was going to exhaust all her strength and use the Heavenly Thunder Technique to destroy herself and Bai Ye together. They never expected such a bold move. For a moment, they were silent and stunned on the spot.
"this--"
Lin Qian blinked and laughed out loud: "As expected of Ningning! This move really caught me off guard!"
Qu Feiqing nodded in approval: "This method... is indeed interesting."
The attic suddenly became a large-scale double standard scene, filled with a happy atmosphere.
This time, no one said anything like "sneak attack is shameful" or "playing tricks", even Mayoi was amazed and said, "As expected of you, my junior apprentice. This plan was a quick thinking, and it saved the day in a life-or-death situation. It's brilliant."
Poor Bai Ye was hit hard, and his body and mind suffered an unprecedented blow. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and raised his head fiercely, like an honest man who was deceived and played with by a scumbag. He said in a trembling voice: "Don't be complacent, I, I still have the talisman... I can still fight..."
He actually had another thunder talisman hidden in his sleeve just in case. The two were so close to each other that it was too late for him to dodge. Fortunately, Ningning still had a little spiritual power left in her body. She wanted to draw her sword to fight, but she felt a cold wind blowing from the side.
There is also a slight woody scent.
In an instant, her arm was grabbed and gently pulled back. What she saw was a man in black clothes and the tall, thin and straight back of a young man.
Pei Ji held the sword and blocked the dense lightning strikes for her. His voice was extremely cold as he repeated Bai Ye's words: "Can you still fight?"
His tone was extremely impatient, and with the undisguised hostility in his eyes, he looked like a madman who had killed people without mercy and mingled among normal people. In the next instant, he would draw his sword and chop the talisman cultivator in front of him into pieces.
Bai Ye had heard of the bad reputation of this junior fellow apprentice of Xuanxu Sword Sect, so he immediately shook his head and pretended to look around. He rolled over on the ground with a vague look in his eyes: "Who else can fight? Let me see - anyway, I have no strength left, so I'll lie down for a while, lie down for a while."
Ning Ning held the Xinghen Sword, laughing heartlessly, and rushed to her junior brother: "Pei Ji Pei Ji! He also made my sword dirty. Look, the sword is covered with mud spots blown by the wind."
Pei Ji turned his head and looked down at it, then quickly looked away. His tone was still so cold that no emotion could be heard: "...I'll help you wipe it when I get back."
After a pause, his throat moved slightly, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Are you hurt?"
In such an intense attack, it was impossible for Ning Ning to be unscathed. Hearing this, she hid the back of her hand that was burned by the fire behind her, still smiling in her tone: "Fortunately, fortunately, he couldn't hurt me."
"I have a small request."
Bai Ye took a long breath, and his face twisted in pain as he spoke. "My knee bone seems to be dislocated... I know you guys are going to take my token, can you help me straighten it before that? It would be too embarrassing if I were seen going out like this."
This guy actually has quite a bit of idol baggage.
Come to think of it, he has always been an image of a nobleman dressed in white, with a clear and elegant appearance. How could he crawl out of the secret realm with a limp?
"I can't straighten bones."
Ning Ning was a little embarrassed and looked up at Pei Ji: "Can you?"
He seemed very reluctant, but when she asked him, he had no choice but to nod slightly.
"Left, left."
Bai Ye was in so much pain that he couldn't move. He smiled awkwardly at Pei Ji, the only person who could help him. He watched him squat down with a gloomy face and stretched out his hands without saying a word.
The pain of bone straightening was extremely severe. Bai Ye, who had never suffered any hardship since childhood, endured it and clutched his clothes tightly, closing his eyes the moment Pei Ji reached out his hand.
Then someone held down his left knee and pressed hard.
The piercing pain was like lightning, filling all the senses in an instant. Bai Ye let out an extremely strange scream from the depths of his throat, and his whole body suddenly shook like a dying fish.
Following a painful twitch, Bai Ye's eyes gradually lost their luster, and he felt that everything in the world was dull.
"Fellow Daoist, when you were forcing it to break, did you feel something was wrong?"
Another tear slowly flowed down his face. His lips and voice trembled, and his appearance suddenly became much older. "I said the left side, your left side... My injured leg is my right leg, my right leg!!!"
"oh."
Pei Ji was unmoved, his face was cold and his heart was even colder, without any sense of guilt: "Do it again."
Bai Ye: ...
Bai Ye had a blank expression on his face. Without thinking, he took out all the tokens from his arms and threw them on the ground. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.
You will be silent after reading "buying a standing ticket and escaping overnight", but you will cry after hearing "carrying the train and leaving". He was disabled but determined, and he ran away by teleporting while dragging his two injured legs.
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