The Return Journey Secret Realm is truly magical; everything before my eyes seems to be real!
Xuanyuan Cheng did not believe Tian Ning's words, and he had already taken out his natal sword.
His palms, clenched red from gripping the sword, spoke volumes about his anger. As the son of the Xuanyuan clan's patriarch, he had never been so disgusted by anyone!
The crimson longsword was drawn, and the familiar blade made Xiao Roushu's pupils shrink slightly. He was actually the owner of the Sun Piercing Sword from five thousand years ago!
"I never expected she could anger Xiao Cheng to this extent, she's quite capable..." The Xuanyuan clansmen exclaimed.
"Yes, you know, Xiao Cheng only takes out the Sun Piercing Sword when he's serious."
"She's finished!"
...
No one believed Tianning would win. Even the disciples from the small sects who had been humiliated by Xuanyuan Cheng's sword snatching hurriedly offered their well-intentioned advice: "You'd better tell the manager to stop right away, otherwise that fellow Daoist will surely be in grave danger!"
"Fellow Daoist, you don't need to worry, our junior sister will be fine," Fu Hongming said, expressing his gratitude.
Even the audience and the six disciples showed no sign of tension.
You should know that the strange coffin in Tianning's hand could withstand the elder's attack, so that little bit of sword energy was no problem for him.
But this sixth sister always manages to surprise them. Instead of pulling out the familiar coffin, she pulls out...? A defensive talisman!
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
Although this journey into the Return Journey Secret Realm is fraught with danger, the six sect leaders have allowed their disciples to bring more defensive items to ensure their safety to the greatest extent possible. But what the heck is that weapon?
Oh... she casually tossed out a handful of defensive talismans, and incidentally... she could also easily pull out a handful of explosive talismans, giving Xuan Yuan Cheng a surprise.
That wasn't all; she started rummaging through her mustard bag again, and then another handful!
Before anyone could even start to sigh, she had already thrown it at Xuan Yuancheng without even blinking, showing absolutely no sign of heartache.
Everyone: "..."
People don't understand, when did sword cultivators become so rich?
Even a talisman master wouldn't dare throw it like that!
"Where did she get so many talismans..." Xu Jiaojiao was also stunned. As the only daughter of the sect leader of the Talisman Immortal Sect, she had never tried such a flamboyant way of scattering talismans like a fairy scattering flowers...
Look at Tianning's attitude, he's hitting one shot after another, his hand speed is not slow at all.
Isn't she afraid of ripping the mustard bag bare?
As it turns out, it doesn't exist.
Before all the talismans were thrown away, Xuan Yuancheng's crimson robe was damaged by the talisman explosion.
Even Xuan Yuanqing, who hadn't looked up until now, couldn't remain calm.
He looked up amidst the explosions, astonished that Tianning could produce so many talismans, but he had a feeling that she wouldn't be able to produce any next time.
But not only did she take it out, she also damaged the special floating robes made by the elders!
At this moment, Xuan Yuanqing had the same thought as everyone else: Had she finished throwing them away?
Everyone: "..."
Is this never going to end?
She didn't care about throwing it away, but it pained them to see it!
"You, you only know how to rely on these external objects? You... if you're so capable, take a sword... and fight me fair and square... Damn it! Did you even hear me?! Stop throwing them..." Xuan Yuan Cheng was met with yet another explosive talisman.
Tian Ning's hand got tired from throwing, and he looked at the boy who had been blasted into a charred mess in the corner of the arena, which was now shattered into pieces but still stood firm.
He showed no trace of his previous high spirits.
Tian Ning stretched his arms and looked at the guy who was black from head to toe with surprise.
Tianning: "You're still here?"
Xuanyuan Cheng: "..."
“It’s alright,” Tianning said, instinctively reaching for his mustard seed bag. “Let’s continue.”
Xuanyuan Cheng: "..."
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