Chapter 285: Thousand Gu Fan
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With the crisp sound of the copper bell, the competition of the Kunzi platform finally kicked off, and Mo Lian, who had a slightly tactful posture before, suddenly looked cold on the ground, staring at Situ Feiyu opposite, with cold eyes like pinprick eyes, and Fang Caixiang, the other party suddenly felt cold hands and feet. say
He didn't dare to continue laughing, he took the lead in patting the storage box, and a burst of spiritual light sacrificed his magic weapon, which was an iron bone fan that emitted a cyan glow, and there was no decoration on the fan, and it was a little weird under the darkness.
After the appearance of this fan, many people below have already exclaimed.
"It turns out that this is the famous Thousand Gu Fan of the Immortal Trace Vein, and now it seems that it is indeed a little wonderful."
"The Thousand Gu Fan is poisoned by the spirit, it is said that the person who holds this fan can poison the gas and protect the body, and outsiders are not close to half a point, even if Senior Sister Mo cultivates to be a step higher than this kid, but it is still very tricky to deal with the Thousand Gu Fan."
"There's something to see here!"
Everyone had different opinions, originally thinking that Mo Lian's cultivation was too much higher than this person, and he didn't need to think much to know that the situation would definitely be one-sided, but he didn't expect this Situ Feiyu to come up with such a magic weapon.
Listening to their gossip, Lin Ning frowned, from the bottom of his heart, he still hoped that Mo Lian would win, the last time he fought against Tian Xiao, because the gap between the two cultivation was too big, he couldn't know Mo Lian's true strength at all.
In this competition, some clues can be seen.
The people who wanted to trouble Lin Ning because of Mo Lian's words before, their attention was also attracted by the Qiangu fan in Situ Feiyu's hand, taking advantage of this gap, Lin Ning and Li Mingheng interspersed into the crowd in one breath and stood at the front of the test platform.
The vision suddenly brightened, and the movements on the stage could be seen clearly, Li Mingheng swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but ask Lin Ning, "I just heard what those people said, it seems that the fan is very powerful, I don't know if Senior Sister Mo can win." ”
Lin Ning shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I don't know, anyway, we're just here to pass the time, but I believe that Mo Lian shouldn't be defeated......"
This was ambiguous, after all, even he didn't know that Mo Lian was so popular in the sect, whether it was because of her appearance or cultivation, but after thinking about it, she could be accepted as a disciple by Lady Duan Zhen, the first seat of the Lingshui Vein, and her strength should not be bad.
While speaking, the two people on the stage had already moved.
Situ Feiyu flipped the folding fan in his hand back and forth a few times, and when the blue light protected him, a green smoke was released beside him.
I didn't see Mo Lian sacrifice the magic weapon, only with a few complex seals condensed in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, that Situ Feiyu saw that he couldn't think of a tool, and he thought it was full of flaws at the moment.
He hurriedly urged the magic weapon to attack.
The green light of the Thousand Gu Fan turned into a long dragon, and under the cover of the faint poisonous mist, it was about to sweep in front of her in the blink of an eye, but she was still indifferent.
Seeing that Lin Ning pinched a cold sweat for her, especially thinking of what she said to herself before the competition, if this is the case, she who is already pregnant with Zhuji Dan is really not too necessary for this competition.
Could it be that she is really ready to give up?
At this time, Lin Ning felt a bone-chilling cold, he looked up suddenly, and was immediately shocked, the poisonous gas released by the Thousand Gu Fan was blocked by a wall of water-blue ice.
That Situ Feiyu seemed to realize something, secretly screamed badly, and when he retreated, he hurriedly released his own defensive magic weapon, which was in the shape of a small sword, and he didn't see how he behaved, and swept it in the air, and six pillars of light shrouded him, completely protecting him.
But before he could rest assured, he suddenly felt that his aura was blocked, and his movements were extremely sluggish, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and when he felt a little cold in his hands and feet, he found that he didn't know when his magic weapon and lower body had been frozen all over the ground.
He hurriedly recited the formula, and ten more fiery fireballs were condensed on his ten fingers, but they burned on the cold ice, and there was no effect, and the ice condensed towards him layer by layer like maggots on tarsal bones.
This hand is ever-changing, and everyone is really amazed!
The Thousand Gu Fan was originally a defective product of the Ten Thousand Poison Thousand Gu Pot, the magic weapon of poison cultivation, and it was not used by Taoist immortals, but because Zhuge Rui killed a life of poison cultivation and won this treasure, he felt that it was a pity to abandon it, and after several transformations, it became today's Thousand Gu Fan.
Unexpectedly, Zhuge Rui was willing to give this thing to the disciples in the door to help him with this conference, presumably his desire to win the first place is the same as other first seats.
That's why it's so tricky.
But what everyone didn't expect was that it was such a tricky thing, and Mo Lian didn't even use a magic weapon, so she forced her opponent to be powerless.
On weekdays, there are very few disciples of the sect who have seen a female cultivator of the Lingshui lineage, let alone Mo Lian, so how many people still don't believe her claim that her cultivation is strong and her strength is outstanding, and no one will compare her with Monsoon Duan Tian and others.
If it weren't for his outstanding appearance, I am afraid that in such a short period of time in the inner courtyard, he would have been obscure.
At this moment, on the test platform, the thin ice was gradually moving, and within three feet of Situ Feiyu, there was a white mist, and even Lin Ning, Li Mingheng and others, who were closer to the stage, felt a bone-chilling coldness coming to their faces.
Mo Lian just looked at him coldly, and forced the other party to death with one hand, it was amazing!
Zhuge Rui's face on the stage was obviously not very good-looking, and the look that was already gone when Situ Feiyu showed the Thousand Gu Fan, he looked at Mrs. Duan Zhen with a calm face, but laughed, "The disciple of the Lingshui Vein is really outstanding, and the old man admires it very much." ”
Mrs. Duan Zhen's eyebrows frowned slightly, how could she not hear the words in these words, Mo Lian and a female streamer defeated the enemy with one move, he didn't praise the other party's cultivation but preferred to talk about things with his posture and appearance, what did he mean by not ridiculing?
What's more, Situ Feiyu still took the Qiangu fan he made with his own hands, and he was taught a lesson on the spot, even if he was big-minded, he had uncomfortable times.
"Senior Brother Zhuge is still to blame the old man for this matter, I really didn't know that there were so many prodigal sons and womanizers in the Taiyi Sect, otherwise I would never let Mo Lian appear in the competition."
"You ......" Zhuge Rui was furious when he heard this, he was the head of the main vein, the head of the six veins, and his status in the sect was only lower than that of Qingyuan Dao Chang, when had he been mocked by others.
But thinking about this competition, even if Situ Feiyu wins, he won't get any benefits, and he pity himself for having no disciples!
He snorted heavily, turned his head and continued to watch.
Situ Feiyu was completely wrapped in cold ice, his whole body lost consciousness, and his heart was so anxious that he shouted again and again: "Bow to the wind in Xia, lose in Xia, beg my sister to spare my life!" ”
This voice was unforgiving, seeing that everyone was shaking their heads and sighing, Zhuge Rui was even more disappointed, Mo Lian was obviously just a temptation, and you admitted defeat without real effort.
In this first round of competition, you lost the most out of the twelve disciples.
Listening to the other party's begging for mercy, Mo Lian didn't pay attention, her face was extremely cold, her eyes were fixed, and her jade-like hand actually condensed a thick layer of ice, and the next moment, she quickly held the Qiangu fan that was still trembling with the ice wall.
This moment, the surroundings were silent for an instant, and then only a few crisp sounds were heard.
"Click, click!"
Zhuge Rui on the stage seemed to anticipate something, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and just wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and the Qian Gu fan was in full view of everyone, and the hand shrouded in Mo Lian's ice was pinched in half inch by inch.
The fan frame made a screeching sound, as if it was struggling, but to no avail, the crack was getting bigger and bigger, "Bang! With a deafening sound, the Thousand Gu Fan's spirituality was greatly lost, and it smashed to the ground, turning into a pile of scrap metal.
At this moment, Situ Feiyu's face was like ashes, and his natal magic weapon was destroyed in front of him, what it meant, everyone present was clear.
The whole square, the silence is terrible......
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