The two soldiers intersected, and they saw that the two colors of ink and silver kept colliding violently in the air.

From time to time, silver needles and medicinal powder struck at Su Jiu's side.

After Su Jiu and Tang Wuchen fought, she realized that she had always underestimated the disciples of the Medicine Sect.

The people of the medicine gate are proficient in medical science, understand all the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body, and are really where the pain is poked.

Even Su Jiu couldn't adapt to Tang Wuchen's attack rhythm at first.

The reason why the medicine gate is called the medicine gate is because they have almost all the medicines in the world, and their medicines can not only save people but also kill people.

Seeing those black silver needles that were stained with poison shot out one after another in the direction of Su Jiu, the hearts of several viewers below were pinched, but fortunately, Su Jiu's body and agility all safely avoided this seemingly extremely dense attack.

However, what greeted her next was packets of poisonous powder, although Su Jiu's physique was not invasive, but it was only for poisons, such as paralysis, which is not toxic to the body, Su Jiu was no different from others.

There was a bag that she didn't dodge in time, and it was scattered in the air and a small part of it was inhaled by her. So much so that now the action has begun to slow down.

Su Jiu had to withdraw the Purple Pole Sword and pinched his fingers.

Tang Wuchen was obviously stunned when he saw Su Jiu's movements, he obviously forgot that Su Jiu was not a sword cultivator, but a thorough Taoist cultivator.

The poison was useless to her, and the effect of paralysis was about to disappear for her, not to mention that even if she was slower now, it still didn't affect her spell casting at all.

He began to panic.

In the end, Su Jiu used her magic to tell everyone that she was not unproficient in magic, but she was more accustomed to using a sword.

I saw that a large area of ice suddenly appeared in the ring, and the ice was covered with fog and snowflakes, like a fairyland. Even if it was separated by the enchantment, the onlookers from the outside world could clearly feel the temperature in the air plummeting, if there was no isolation from this ring enchantment, the scope of this spell would probably be more than that.

As soon as Su Jiu's frozen thousands of miles came out, the audience immediately exclaimed, this spell was extremely aura-consuming, but it was also unexpectedly useful, only to see that Tang Wuchen's hand that wanted to sprinkle medicine was frozen in the air.

In fact, this layer of ice is not something he can't break, as long as he has a stick of incense, he can come out, but will the opponent on the test table give you such time?

In the end, I saw Su Jiu wave his hand, and an ice spike appeared in front of Tang Wuchen's throat.

There was an uproar below.

"Why is she already able to practice high-level spells!" said a shocked disciple of the Mystic Law Immortal Sect.

In the Mystic Law Immortal Sect, the disciples of Zhuji can only practice middle-level spells, even if they cultivate high-level spells, they can't learn them, even if they have extraordinary talents, the power emitted is probably less than one percent of the power of the original spell.

They are the most important in magic, and once thought that the magic of their sect was invincible, and even had a little contempt for Canglan Sect and Tianli Sect in their hearts, Dao Xiu should practice magic and sword well.

It was also because of this that they had always shown a faint disdain for Su Jiu, a Taoist cultivator with a talent for swordsmanship, but when they saw Su Jiu's technique, they felt that their previous disdain seemed like a joke.

She slapped the face of the Miaofa Immortal Gate with her strength. Tell them that they have a genius who can do both.

The head of the Mystic Law Immortal Sect didn't think much of Su Jiu at first, but when he saw Su Jiu use the ice for thousands of miles, I have to say that he was amazed, and the previous denials of Su Jiu were as if they didn't exist, and there was the same light in his eyes as the head of the Ming Sword Sect.

Why such a good seedling wants to cultivate a sword has been delayed by the Canglan Sect.

If you are your own disciple...

The head of the Mystic Law Immortal Sect glanced uncontrollably at Ning Hai, who was not far from him.

Finding that Ning Hai was nodding at Su Jiu, with an unconcealable smile on his face, the head of the Mystic Law Immortal Sect only felt even more uncomfortable.

In the end, he could only attribute it to the fact that the ancestor of the Canglan Sect was more likely to choose a place to establish a sect, so that he could receive disciples like Su Jiu and Xia Jue.

I have to say that the people of the Miaofa Immortal Sect are sour.

At the end of the day, who wouldn't love a well-rounded genius.

Su Jiu didn't know that there was a storm in the audience, so he only left after exchanging views with Tang Wuchen.

Being able to defeat so many disciples of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building with the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building can be regarded as entering the eyes of the heads of all sects.

The head of the Tianji Sect touched his beard, a little thoughtful, he always felt that Su Jiu was probably the son of luck or the demon star, and then thought of the direction in which his stinky boy's life star gradually approached...

He couldn't help but pause when he touched his beard, and he had a not-so-good guess in his heart.

But this matter is very important, or wait for the night to fall, and then he will go back and calculate it. However, the frowning brow could not be put down.

......

The next one is the Miaofa Xianmen Civil War.

It is said that the Miaofa Xianmen is also unlucky, the first eight people in the competition are free to draw lots, among which in the lottery holder, there are two of the No. 1 and No. 4 lots, and the people with the same group number are drawn to fight, and it is a coincidence that the two disciples of the Miaofa Xianmen who were shortlisted have drawn the No. 2 lot, although they knew that they were going to have a civil war, but they didn't expect to meet so quickly.

The strength of the two is comparable in the sect on weekdays, but now they are not fighting with others, but they have to consume most of their strength internally. The two are too familiar with each other, including what kind of hole cards the other party has.

In the end, the head of the Miaofa Immortal Sect, in order not to expose the final hole cards, persuaded one of them to give up, but how could the disciples who were persuaded to quit be willing, they were all personal disciples and all the same geniuses, who was worse than whom.

However, the genius also had to bow his head for resources, and in the end, he reluctantly chose to give up winning despite the various benefits promised by the boss.

It's just a matter of casually making a few gestures on stage.

The other leaders and participating disciples also seemed to have expected the result, and there were very few people who even came to watch this competition.

Su Jiu closed his eyes and meditated in the room.

A few moments later, there was a knock on the door.

Su Jiu swept it with his divine sense, is it Tong Qi?

"Come in. ”

Tong Qi pushed the door in, and when he saw Su Jiu meditating, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You still have the heart to meditate." ”

Su Jiu was puzzled, "Otherwise?"

Tong Qi was stunned, dumbfounded, and then laughed, too, if you don't meditate, what else can you do.

"Looks like you're not nervous. ”

Su Jiu thought about it, Tong Qi was in the third game today, and his opponent seemed to be Yechen...

I saw him smile bitterly again, "I may not be able to beat him, although he has not cultivated the sword intent, but the speed at which he can draw the sword is not something I can parry." ”

Su Jiu didn't think so, in terms of strength, she felt that Tong Qi and Yechen were basically open.

"Have you observed his footwork in the previous battles, the speed of his sword and his footwork are traceable. As long as you grasp the rules of this, you can prevent the direction of his sword in advance. However, the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect are indeed not vain people. ”

Since Su Jiu dared to say this, it meant that she had already understood part of the rules of that person's sword.

Tong Qi's pupils opened slightly, and then he couldn't laugh and said, "Senior sister, your observation is too terrifying." ”

He suddenly felt that maybe being Su Jiu's opponent was the real pitiful.

Su Jiu picked up the teacup on the table next to him and took a sip, and said lightly, "If you say this, I will accept it as a compliment." 2k reading network