At the moment of life and death, only half of the stick, facing the fierce whip wind, actually bloomed a small flower.

The small flowers are light pink, and they appear abruptly at the tip of the stick, like a branch that suddenly grows in spring, with a tentative beauty.

"What's that?" Duan Xiangrao frowned, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw the whip. The snake bone whip, which has always been flexible and casual, is now as if it is entangled by something unknown, and it is difficult to pull it out for a while.

The harder she pushed, the deeper the snake bone whip sank, as if an invisible swamp appeared in front of her and the hairpin, sucking the whip into it.

"What's going on? Why didn't Senior Sister Duan move? The disciples in the audience only saw Duan Xiangrao's sudden stop and spoke suspiciously.

Hairpin Xing looked at Duan Xiangrao coldly, and sent another severed stick in his hand forward.

On the empty test table, in the curved surface where the whip and the stick are entangled, a layer of shallow ripples suddenly emerges, like a lake under the moonlight on an autumn night, full of moonlight at night. The bright silver moon rose and fell with the ripples, in the water and in the air, it was difficult to distinguish.

Far from being vulgar, the picture is poetic. All the disciples in the audience were stunned for a while.

"Clumsy technique," Duan Xiangrao said sarcastically: "Did you use this trick before and pass the first round of assessment?" She let go of her hand and let the snake bone whip fly towards the water mirror in front of the hairpin, and rushed towards the whip with the combined force of her palm, shouting, "Snake Shadow—"

Ziluo in the audience said nervously: "Oh no! ”

The exercise that Duan Xiangrao picked up is called "Snake Whip", and the third move in the snake whip is the snake shadow. The snake shadow is extremely powerful, and Duan Xiangrao's ability to refine to the triple level in just a dozen days is unusual. But when ordinary people treat their fellow disciples, they rarely use this trick. Because of this, the snake shadow entered the body, and frantically absorbed the yuan power on the human body. Those who are injured will regress in their cultivation at best, and they will be worried about their lives.

Hairpin Xing's cultivation is not as good as Duan Xiangrao, and now Duan Xiangrao is forced to kill with a snake shadow, and Hairpin Xing is afraid that he will have to suffer a little.

Sure enough, the snake bone whip that was trapped in the water mirror suddenly turned the whip body into a phantom, and in an instant, it differentiated into dozens and hundreds of thin whips. Look closely, where is the whip, it is clearly a moving black snake, and countless snake shadows rushed towards the hairpin star.

The water mirror, which was originally still rippling with shallow ripples, suddenly appeared a crack, and then there was a crisp loud sound, the ripples dispersed, and the moonlight shattered to the ground.

"Die!" Duan Xiangrao's whip was close in front of her.

The hairpin stole upward, pumping the stick back and forth. The snake shadow seemed to be endless, and every snake shadow landed on her side, and it "swished" into her body, stealing a cent of her yuan power.

The gap between the later stage of foundation building and the early stage of foundation building is too big.

But in an instant, Hairpin Star's gray gauze robe was already stained red with blood. Duan Xiangrao spread her hands, and countless snake shadows flew back into her hands, converging into a long whip with a faint blue luster, she flew towards the hairpin, and raised her whip and said, "You can go down!" ”

Hairpin Star gritted his teeth, held a stick to meet him, and said, "Don't speak too early!" ”

At this critical moment, a familiar voice seemed to sound in the spiritual platform. The sound was crisp and soft, and it was as sobering as a bell in heaven and earth. She said: "The color of beauty, the sound of the air, the color of the picture, the moon in the water, and the flower in the mirror." ”

As the woman's voice fell, the broken stick in the hairpin's hand grew suddenly. She felt that Xiao Yuanzhu in her body seemed to be about to break through the shackles, so she simply stopped controlling it, and let Xiao Yuanzhu's Yuan Force wrap the remnants of the stick.

The woman in white in the spiritual consciousness stood under the flower tree, and the stick wind stirred up by the dancing stick swept the flowers off the flower tree.

Hibiscus is like a beauty, and the painting boat is always hidden in the bright spring sun, no spring and autumn, no sun and moon, no twilight, no prosperity and withering. Thousands of trees and peach blossoms are ten thousand years old, and I don't know what to remember the world. The so-called blue clouds and red glow, fleeting, the stars are moving, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the mirror flower and the moon itself.

At the tip of the stick on the stage, a sea of flowers emerged. This sea of flowers is crimson layer by layer, lining the sunset on the horizon. In the red haze, the gray-robed woman standing in the middle seemed to be blurred into a stunning beauty, holding two broken sticks, clearly embarrassed, showing a little thrilling Yeli.

The Moonlight Dao in the distance shook his hand and said in shock: "Mirror Flower Water Moon, she actually learned the complete Mirror Flower Water Moon?" ”

Being able to play half a move is already unexpected, not to mention how much comprehension the hairpin is, just with her current cultivation, it is impossible to play a complete "mirror flower and water moon". ”

Duan Xiangrao on the stage already felt that something was wrong, and waved the snake bone whip in her hand vigorously, but the snake bone whip hit a layer of flowers, instead of shattering the flowers, it was like hitting a layer of hard barriers, and the snake bone whip bounced back.

The hairpin star violently used the Yuan Force around his body.

In the dozens of days of practicing "Qing'e Flower Stick", she has used this trick many times, but without flowers and trees, she can only use "Water Moon" instead of "Mirror Flower". And today, at the moment when he was forced into a desperate situation by Duan Xiangrao, Hairpin suddenly understood the deep meaning of "Mirror Flower".

It turns out that "mirror flowers" are illusory from the beginning, and even so, there is no difference between "flowers" and "no flowers". The "flower" is fake, but the "stick" is real. But the "stick" exists to dance the "flower".

It's like the world in this book is fake, but she is a real person. She is wearing the identity of this tool man, but she is just to create a real path that belongs to her own and will take, not to be an accessory who does not know where she will be thrown by fate in the next moment.

She just wants to live, to control the direction of her own destiny.

The stick is cleaved in the air, and where it is cleaved, the sea of flowers is like a waterfall. The flower sticks flying up and down made Duan Xiangrao's snake whip unable to get close, but she herself was forced to retreat.

Seeing that she was about to be forced to the edge of the test table, Duan Xiangrao gritted her teeth and whipped her again: "Snake Shadow!" ”

Countless snake shadows flew towards the sea of flowers. Vanity and vanity, plainness and beauty, make this empty test bench also beautiful. Everyone's hearts were in their throats. No one could have guessed the ending.

"Bang-"

The dark blue whip was broken in two, and the luster on it quickly dimmed, like a piece of rotten dead wood, no longer as fierce and agile as it had just been. The next moment, the gray-robed woman turned and rolled around, and the remnant stick in her hand slashed at her opponent's knees and feet.

Duan Xiangrao flew out of the countertop.

On and off the stage, there was silence.

The gray-robed woman put away the stick, and the water patterns, flowers, and glow in the air disappeared in an instant, as if it was just a magnificent dream.

The voice of the disciple who read it out resounded throughout the competition platform: "The thirtieth group, Yang Hairpin Xingsheng-"