Suddenly, a burst of white flash took over all sight.

A feeling similar to dizziness struck the whole body. And then—

Ling Yun and the others opened their eyes, and a different world appeared in front of them.

In the dark, gloomy forest, there stood trees that were badly twisted and deformed.

A red moon like blood shone brightly in the night sky.

A light purple mist filled the surroundings, rising into the air like smoke.

"There's no one to bother here, and even if you get hurt, you don't do very serious damage, so we often come here to duel."

Murong Qianniao explained.

In the world of the Anomalous, they can turn their spiritual power into nothingness and use it directly as an illusion.

In such a situation, the physical body in which the spiritual power is lodged is equivalent to the spiritual power itself, so there is almost no physical damage.

However, this is not 100% safe. You will still feel pain when you are injured, and although you will not be physically injured, you will suffer the same level of mental damage.

In this case, it is good luck to faint in the past, but in severe cases, it may cause severe memory impairment, and then the mind is completely destroyed, and consciousness can never be regained.

"Are you really going to do that?"

Ling Yun looked at Murong Qiandao worriedly.

He had already learned about her relationship with the bird from the appearance of the person opposite, and since he was also working in the bureau, he didn't need to worry too much about the danger of his life, but if he tried to compete in this state......

"It doesn't matter, brother, don't worry" Murong Qianniao smiled, motioning for Ling Yun to step back and watch the battle.

Since Murong Qianniao himself said this, Ling Yun had no choice but to take a few steps back and come to the corner to quietly watch Murong Qianniao compete.

"When you're ready, let's go."

Zhengtai, who was led by Murong Qiandoi, turned into a famous knife in a blink of an eye, and was held in her hand to move back and forth.

"Then I'm going to go." The girl on the opposite side attacked Murong Qianniao with a sword blade in hand.

Murong Qianniao looked at the girl's footsteps and counted the steps in her heart.

"One-step, two-step, three-step......"

Seeing that the girl was only two steps away from Murong Qiandiao, Murong Qianniao stretched out her right leg and took a step forward, waved the famous knife with her right hand, blocked the girl's blow from the left side with the side of the knife, and then pressed the girl's sword down with the back of the knife, and continued to stretch her left leg and take a step forward, the blade just rushed towards the girl's neck, the girl hurriedly raised the sword, at this moment the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, the hilt of the sword pointed to the sky, Murong Qiandoi's blade and the end of the girl's blade touched together and made a beeping sound of metal rubbing.

"It should be my first move, why does a face become the attacked party?"

The girl who felt that she was blocking Murong Qiandoi's attack thought suspiciously.

But Murong Qiandao didn't want to give her too much time to think, and at the moment when the blade slashed across the blade, she suddenly turned around with her left foot as the axis and stabbed the blade behind the girl.

The sound of the wind from waving the famous knife attracted the girl's attention, and she hurriedly turned around to see the blade coming, dodged to the left side of her body, and jumped two steps back to distance herself from Murong Qianbo.

"The pace of the offense is so fast."

The girl stood still, staring closely at Murong Qianbo's movements, and adjusted her breathing.

The initiative in the attack must be taken back.

"Although it is not what I want, but there is no way" The girl made up her mind, and a layer of faint spiritual power surrounded her whole body, white and clear.

"It's going to be an unfair contest. The girl didn't seem to know that the bird couldn't use spiritual power. But now she can't stop this competition, once she lets others know that Xiao Bird can't use spiritual power, it will be a big threat to her. ”

Ling Yun looked at Murong Qianniao and unconsciously clenched his fists.

The speed and strength of the girl with the blessing of spiritual power have improved significantly, and several sword skills have attacked Murong Qianbo, all of which have been calmly resolved by her.

How so?

The girl looked surprised.

"She probably hasn't used her spiritual power yet, but she can actually take all my attacks. No, come again! ”

The girl vigorously swung a sword and stabbed at Murong Qianboi, Murong Qianniao raised her knife to block, but it was not a hard collision Next, she skillfully changed the direction of the force at the moment when the weapon came into contact to unload the power, and then slipped away from her attack unit.

I see.

"It's completely crushed."

The girl smiled wryly.

She knew in her heart that the result of the competition with Murong Qianniao this time would definitely fail, but she didn't expect that she would fail so completely.

Overcome rigidity with softness, and then defend. It's easy to talk about it, but it's difficult to put it into practice. Murong Qianbo's strength when attacking cannot be too strong or too weak, as long as the strength is too strong, the girl's wrist will be shattered. But if her strength is too weak, she will definitely fall to the ground in a vulnerable blow.

Murong Qianniao is like walking a tightrope, no matter the strength, angle, or timing, as long as there is any slip-up, defeat is in sight.

Murong Qiandao in front of the girl did not change his face, and he easily used these skills.

When the girl understood this fact, an emotion called "fear" gradually seeped into her heart.

This is a warning sign. Her sixth sense was warning herself how dangerous the enemy in front of her was.

This is no longer a simple competition in swordsmanship, the gap in experience is huge.

For opponents who are stronger than himself, Murong Qiandao knows how to use skills reasonably to defuse the opponent's attacks.

"What arrogance. I think I won't lose at all in the competition, and I don't even need a little spiritual power. ”

In order to hide the panic in her heart, the girl said provocatively to Murong Qianniao after attacking.

"Concentrate, your offense is out of rhythm."

Murong Qiandao saw the opportunity to lift the girl's sword into the air, and the blade pointed directly at the girl's throat.

"How?"

Murong Qiandao smiled faintly.

"It's me who loses." The girl lowered her head and said silently.

Half a day. She raised her head and looked at Murong Qianbo. Said firmly.

"I have decided, from today onwards I will worship you as a teacher and work hard to learn swordsmanship."

"No, no, no, I don't plan to take in apprentices now." Hearing the girl's words, Murong Qiandao waved his hand again and again to refuse.

"How?"

Hearing Murong Qiandoi's answer, the girl was full of loss, and then had a suddenly realized expression.

"I know, Master is afraid that I will not accept me as an apprentice because I only apprenticed on a whim, but he wants to test me for a while, sure enough, Master, I think it is thoughtful, I will not give up, and I will definitely let you accept me as an apprentice."

The girl said and saluted Murong Qianniao, and looked back at Ling Yun, "This is the master, it's the first time we met." I'm Chizuru Yukimura, please advise. ”

"Please advise" Seeing the girl saluting to herself, Ling Yun instinctively saluted to the snow village Chizuru.

"Huh? Master..."