Chapter 149 One sword determines the outcome
Such a flashy technique is rarely used even by law practitioners. Wen Siling is a swordsman, but he uses it very proficiently.
It's not that she often uses the Midas Touch, but that Wen Siling is indeed gifted in Taoism, and her academic performance is almost always A. She may have to retake the kendo class, but the magic class is Wen Siling's comfort zone.
Her alchemy was never used again after the test, but when Ning Fusang brought it up, Wen Siling didn't lose the chain at all, and the magic handprint came out smoothly.
After the sword was thrown away, the effect of the Midas Touch has not faded away, and the operation of spiritual power has become slow and not smooth enough.
Ning Fusang stabbed out Su'a's sword in her hand, but was intercepted by a long sword. She raised her eyes slightly, pressed the opponent's sword, and pointed at his tendon.
"Thank you, senior brother, for delaying time for me!"
The man who had received the Midas touch made a secret with his left hand to mobilize his spiritual power. At this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared, and Wen Siling's three swords stabbed the man's eyebrows, spiritual platform, and Dantian respectively!
The warm blood splashed all over the ground and touched Wen Siling's robe. When she drew out her sword, the man's figure also disappeared from the mirror.
The people in the spectator seats were whispering.
"Now it's three against two. The Qiu Shuang Sword Sect has such a great advantage, I'm afraid they have to go."
"Wen Siling's entanglement and alchemy skills are no worse than those of Wanyi Sect. They are not as good at using them!"
"It's just the most basic Five Elements technique, nothing special."
The five elements are wood, fire, earth, metal and water.
They correspond to the five most basic spells, including the winding technique of wood, the fireball technique of fire, the earth escape technique of earth, the golden touch of gold, and the summoning rain technique of water.
Among them, there are many kinds of water-moving techniques, including not only the technique of summoning rain, but also the technique of water arrows, the technique of Fubo·Water Dividing, and the technique of water escape.
The Taoism covered by the Five Elements is as vast as smoke. Even for disciples of orthodox Dharma cultivation sects, it would be difficult to learn them all.
Therefore, most people choose to practice intensively in one line and then minor in the other four lines to avoid being restrained.
But it was obvious that the fireball technique, earth escape technique, and rain summoning technique had no effect. Thoughts were running rapidly in Wen Siling's mind. Suddenly, an idea flashed and she sent a message to Ning Fusang: "Junior sister Ning, I will use the dream-entering technique to disturb their minds later. You can take advantage of this to take action."
We are all smart people, and after several rounds of cooperation, we have reached a tacit understanding. Ning Fusang responded: "Okay."
Wen Siling wanted to lead three people into dreams at the same time, which required quite a lot of spiritual knowledge. Especially since one of the opponents had a cultivation level higher than hers and was at the peak of the sixth level, it would be even more difficult.
But all Wen Siling had to do was trap him for half a moment.
The methods of dreaming are elusive. Except for Kongyun Temple, which has more control, other sects basically only have a 'dream entry technique' and a 'dream weaving technique'.
Among them, the 'Dream Weaving Technique' is not completely considered a dream method. It is mixed with the methods of illusion and wisdom.
Wisdom is an aspect that Wen Siling has never been involved in, so she did not use this technique.
Wen Siling concentrated her energy and thoughts, and formed a secret in her sleeves. The dream was silent, covering the mirror, flowers, water, and moon.
The disciple of the Qiu Shuang Sword Sect yawned, with rational tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. He only felt that his energy was very weak. When the long sword came, he immediately responded with all his energy, but the sword was always half a step too slow. .
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The exciting sound of swords resounded throughout the mesmerizing Pingding Mountain. Ning Fusang danced her long sword, and the attack was airtight, sealing off the man's surroundings.
The man was retreating steadily and was extremely sleepy. He reached out and touched the storage bag, trying to take out the spirit-restoring pill to replenish his energy. Suddenly something came to his mind.
Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water, one day and one night.
He is already a sixth-level monk. How could he be so fast? His energy and energy are insufficient?
The man looked towards his fellow disciples and saw only two junior disciples. The swords in their hands were weak and weak, and the edge was dim.
Not normal. This is not normal!
The man recited the Qingxin Mantra silently, started the mantra with one hand, and made two magic seals, which fell on his junior brother. The two of them suddenly woke up.
Wen Siling suffered a backlash, and bright red blood oozed from her seven orifices.
Her consciousness was severely overdrawn, her vision went dark, she felt a strong dizziness, and her body was crumbling. A disciple of the Qiu Shuang Sword Sect seized the opportunity and handed out a sword.
Clang!
Ning Fusang dealt with the man who was starting to attack, and freed up his hands to help Wen Siling block the sword. Those at the peak of the sixth level have been eliminated, and two middle-level ones at the sixth level, what kind of splash do they want to make?
The sky is about to dawn, and it is time for the mirror to end.
Ning Fusang's spiritual energy spurted out, all contained in one sword, without any fancy sword moves, just slashed with one sword.
boom!
The moment a ray of skylight shone in, Jinghua Shuiyue was cut open by a sword, and two disciples of the Qiu Shuang Sword Sect fell hard on the ice.
The morning light was dim, and the snow was like mist. Only a girl in a snow-green robe, holding a sword in one hand and supporting the weak Wen Siling with the other, stood on the hundreds of feet of ice in the independent Tianchi.
Everyone is just waking up from a dream.
The smile on the disciple of Nanxing Sword Sect's face slowly widened.
"We won?"
"Two against five, our Nanxing Sword Sect wins!"
"The final sword attack against the two Qiu Shuang Sword Sect was so handsome!"
The corners of Tan Luan's lips curved slightly, and he was extremely happy.
Her disciple persisted to the end in the mirror, how could he not be happy?
The disciples of Nanxing Sword Sect crowded around the two of them.
"Junior Sister Ning, your swordsmanship is so exquisite! It seems that you cut open the last Mirror Flower and Water Moon, didn't it collapse on its own?"
"Oh, it's almost the same anyway. Don't crowd Senior Sister Wen."
"Senior Sister Wen, are you okay? I have a nourishing pill here. You can nurse yourself back to health."
"I have the Return to Yuan Dan."
"I didn't expect that the dream spell can be used in this way. When I retake the spell class, I will definitely learn it hard and never mind the elder's verbosity."
Although "Jinghua Shuiyue" does not pose a threat to life, the loss of spiritual power and strength are real.
Ning Fusang was a little exhausted and handed Wen Siling to the hands of others to support her. After taking a few breaths, I regained my clarity of mind.
Yang Ruo handed over a black elixir, blinked twice, and said, "Huiyuan Pill."
"Junior Sister Ning, in the end it is really thanks to you and Senior Sister Wen that our Nanxing Sword Sect has been the leader of the Sword Questioning Association for two consecutive years."
The swordsmanship sect has a greater demand for this quota. Only by taking the initiative into their own hands will their sect be able to go out and fight with more people.
Ning Fusang took the Yuan Dan, and after a while, one-third of her energy was restored. She slightly curved her lips and said, "Senior brother, don't you know that whether it's schoolwork or competitions, I, Ning Fusang, want to take first place? "
The girl put away her sword, lowered her eyes and lightly brushed the snowflakes on her sleeves, showing a cool and calm attitude.
It was as if she had taken down the leader of the Yu Lingzhou Sword Society with one strike of her sword. This was how it should be, and how it should be.
Yang Ruo opened her eyes, nodded stupidly, and agreed, "What Junior Sister Ning said makes sense."
(End of chapter)