Chapter 106: Qualifying (6)

"Yes, the word 'swastika' formed by his combat skills is formed in a certain direction, and it contains a little bit of the Great Dao, but the understanding of the Great Dao by the people who use the combat skills only depends on the understanding of the ancestors, and they follow the rules, and they have no real understanding at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"How can you grasp the true meaning of the gourd drawing scoop, as long as you attack four points in the opposite direction, this combat skill will be broken. ā€

After listening to Murong Lan's analysis, Kun Wujian was overjoyed, "This kid is really not an ordinary person, it seems that he can complete the business that we have not been able to complete." ā€

Although Murong Lan can find the key to this, it doesn't mean that the people in the ring can also find it, and the word "swastika" rotates to pass it through.

"Ah!" screamed, and on the third day of the competition, death finally appeared. The swastika shattered the opponent and scattered it in the ring. Ben has come to this final ranking stage, and basically no one will kill him in the battle, after all, these people will enter the sect to cultivate, and it is very unwise to make a feud at this time. Of course, there are exceptions to the case where Murong Lan is targeted.

"Ah, this kid is so angry, I've never seen such a heavy shot in this qualifying race. ā€

"What is the situation in this Yuanzhao country? Why are people so ruthless?"

"This kid should go to the Shadow Temple. ā€

"I have to think about it carefully, it's good if this kind of person can be influenced, if the anger deepens, it may be a disaster for the sect. ā€

Murong Lan looked at the broken corpses in the ring and was not surprised at all. Because when the "swastika" appears, the result is already expected. Shaking his head, he turned and walked towards the room where he was resting.

This day's competition is over, in order to better recover spiritual power and let the players have the best condition, so this day only has one round.

Murong Lan, who returned to the room, recalled in his mind the power of the seventh night's mind and the "swastika" character combat technique. Especially the "swastika" combat skill, I always feel that the combat skill contains a trace of flash, sweeping in front of my eyes.

"Well, what is it?" Murong Lan frowned deeply, if it weren't for that glimmer of light, he wouldn't have been able to think at this critical moment, but it was obvious that he had appeared, and if he didn't figure it out, his mood would obviously be unbalanced.

Time flies, and the "swastika" appears in my mind over and over again. Finally, the whole memory begins, and the slightest detail of the deceased person's face of the swastika appears in his mind.

"Emotions!" Murong Lan suddenly opened his eyes and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, I know, the 'swastika' character is affecting the other party's emotions, causing their emotions to change, directly leading to a decrease in combat power." ā€

Just as people will always burst out with amazing strength at the moment of life and death, on the contrary, in the face of invincible forces, after people are cowardly, they can only exert five points of ten combat power. Otherwise, at this stage, how can there be a situation of being killed in seconds.

Moreover, the two sides had already started psychological warfare before the battle, and the dead person had already been affected by the state of mind at that time, which led to a slump.

"Hmph, that's interesting. Murong Lan snorted tremblingly.

"Boy, are you scared?"

"What are you afraid of, this is excitement!" Murong Lan said proudly: "The world is so wonderful, I want to go out of the Yuanzhao Kingdom and challenge all kinds of strong people." ā€?

"Alright, rest, gather your mind. ā€

"Good. Murong Lan took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and quickly entered a state of rest.

The next day, Murong Lan and the four of them came to the square.

"You are the top four of this year's Yuanzhao Kingdom, and now you draw lots again and choose your opponents. Otsuka's voice was still so small, and after the four of them paused for a while, they saw the soldiers carrying the box that drew lots to understand what Otsuka Zai meant.

Murong Lan was the first to walk up and pull out the number one, but it was a coincidence that the opponent was the ruthless man with a long knife.

"Okay, this time it's different, it's just a big ring, and No. 1 and No. 2 will go up first. After Otsuka finished speaking, he walked up to the viewing platform and sat down with the people of those sects.

"I hope you don't die at my hands, then I won't be able to enter the sect. ā€

"What's your name?" Murong Lan ignored the other party's contempt.

"My name is Qianqing, and you still ask my name at this time, it's really heartfelt. Qianqing provoked Murong Lan's mood all the time.

"I'm afraid that if you die, I don't know your name yet. Murong Lan didn't look at each other and walked slowly into the ring.

"Hmph, I'm not going to leave you with a whole corpse. Qianqing snorted.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started. Murong Lan, who was standing still in the ring, took the lead in posing. Qianqing was also prepared, and the long knife in his hand kept slashing, exuding bursts of earth-attribute aura.

"Oh, it's earthy. Murong Lan had a plan in his heart, and quickly deployed the five aggregates to the Swiftness God, which was the position of the power of thunder. After making preparations, Murong Lan secretly transported the thunder and lightning all over his body, including his eyes.

A trace of worry flashed in Murong Lan's eyes, and Qianqing took this change into her eyes, and said in her heart: "Hehe, it's done, the mood has changed." ā€

"Chirp~" Qianqing roared, and the "swastika" skill was sent out again.

Just when the word "swastika" was completely formed, Murong Lan's eyes suddenly changed from worried, and for a while, he was full of light, and quickly retreated with Chongyun Step, and at the same time, his fingers connected the dots, and the four thunderbolts struck out almost at the same time.

After the swastika was hit at four points at the same time, the powerful desolate thunder interrupted the swastika character, and the swastika immediately lost control, and then the sword light collided with each other, and finally slowly dissipated.

"What's going on?" Qianqing never thought that her combat technique would fail, and she was at a loss for a while, and she didn't know how to continue fighting.

"Your defeat has been revealed, admit defeat. Murong Lan had already flashed behind Qianqing, and the fingers of his right hand were pressed against the back of his head.

"I can clearly see in your eyes that you are worried, how can you still have this combat power?"?

"My eyes have never betrayed me on my first day against the enemy. Murong Lan replied leisurely.

"Good Murong Lan, in terms of psychological warfare, I am not as good as you. ā€

"Hmph, not only that, but your combat skills are only physical and godless, how can you beat me. ā€

"Huh?

"That's right, your combat skills are only based on the gourd, and you have not mastered the mystery at all. ā€

"Hehe, I didn't lose unjustly, I admit defeat. Qianqing put away her long knife.

"Your knife is good, otherwise you wouldn't have made it to the top four. Murong Lan withdrew her fingers, "You are too unpredictable: combat skills, spiritual weapons, exercises, and secret techniques have confused you and lost yourself." After speaking, Murong Lan turned around and saluted the viewing platform, and then walked to the resting room without looking back.

"Boy, are you in such a hurry to go back to your room and not see what the next opponent is doing?" Kun Wujian said.

"I feel something again and I have to think about it as soon as possible. Murong Lan walked into the room quickly and meditated cross-legged.

Qianqing's action of wielding the long knife in front of the enemy has a certain ability to affect people's emotions, which makes Murong Lan very interested. He has divine sense, and if he can master the ability to influence the enemy's divine sense, then he will have an advantage against the enemy.

Just as Murong Lan was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Qianqing. ā€

"Huh? Murong Lan got up and went to open the door.

Opening the door, Qianqing changed into a strong outfit and stood outside the door, full of energy, without any sense of failure.

"Something?"

"I'm fine, I've figured out all my problems. Qianqing replied with a smile, "But I think you shouldn't have thought things through." ā€

"What do you think I haven't figured out?" asked Murong Lan with a smile.

"About how I use the swing of my weapon to affect your mood. ā€

"Hey, you've seen it through. ā€

"Hahaha, I know what you're thinking from the moment you look at you. Qianqing laughed, "I'll make a long story short, the first thing to confuse your opponent is to use your own imagination to guess the psychology of the opponent: to guess the other person's motives and desires. And then on the contrary to the enemy, his desire, on the contrary, his fear. ā€

"You also know the power of the five elements: water for fear, wood for anger, fire for surprise, earth for thought, and gold for sorrow. ā€

"Of course, there are a few movements that I see from the exercises, all of which are actions that can attract the attention of the other party, and only by attracting the attention of the other party can you easily understand the other party and guess the weakness of the other party. ā€

"I've heard that the Hall of Illusions has a special technique for hallucinating people with movements, and I'd love to learn it. Qianqing told Murong Lan what she had learned in one breath.

"Why are you helping me?"