Chapter 127: The Sword of Mother and Son
The opponent's sword was sharp, Li Muran didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed a whirling stone shield to protect him.
The young man shook the sword in his hand, and immediately a two-foot-long silver sword light flew out, stabbing at Li Muran, who had already urged the whirlstone shield, and a large amount of vitality was drawn from the middle-grade spirit stone inlaid on the inside of the whirlstone shield, and the guò qi induction runes gathered on the surface of the shield, forming a transparent gray stone wall.
"When" the sword light slashed at the stone wall, directly slashing the stone wall and leaving a shallow sword mark on the surface of the shield.
"What a sharp sword" Li Muran was shocked in his heart, this sword light was obviously not something that could be resisted by a defensive light shield, and it could only be resisted with the help of a high-level defensive magic weapon.
What surprised him even more was that after the opponent's sword light was blocked by the whirling stone shield, it did not collapse and disperse, but flew into the air, bypassed the whirling stone shield, and stabbed at Li Muran from behind
Li Muran hurriedly held the spiral stone shield, blocked it behind him, and with another bang, he narrowly blocked the sword.
"This is not a sword light, but a real flying sword" Li Muran's face changed slightly, the magic weapon used by the other party should be a complete set of magic weapons called the Zimu Sword. If a monk in the Qi Vein Period cannot swim out of his body, he cannot control the flying sword to change direction in the air to kill the enemy; However, if there is a magic weapon such as the Zimu sword, as long as the mother sword is in hand, you can use the mother sword to control the zhì Zijian in the air at a certain distance, so as to achieve the effect of long-distance manipulation of the flying sword to hurt people.
"Haha, this set of Canyin Zimu Sword is a famous magic weapon for Senior Brother Zou of Forging Qingfeng, I didn't expect him to actually create a pair for this son, it seems that the relationship between this kid and him is extraordinary" Old man Wu, who was watching the battle, laughed loudly, and many disciples heard his words, and suddenly they were stunned
"Sure enough, it's the sword of the son and mother" Li Muran's heart moved, and Uncle Wu deliberately spoke loudly, perhaps to remind himself.
Taking advantage of Li Muran's position of the shield behind him to resist Zijian's attack, the young man held the mother sword and continuously volleyed in the air, slashing out a series of sharp sword lights, and striking Li Muran head-on.
The twin swords of the son and mother, one in the back and the other in the front, are both sharp and incomparable, and it is indeed difficult to deal with.
The talisman sword in Li Muran's hand shook, brushed and brushed, and several golden blade talismans were excited in an instant, turning into golden lights, accurately facing every sword light slashed by the other party, which was exactly the same.
There was a burst of sword light and sword shadow in mid-air, and the golden blade and sword light collapsed together.
Bai Ling was shocked when she saw this, she would also use the Golden Blade Talisman, but I am afraid that it would be difficult to provoke multiple pieces at the same time and manipulate them one by one to deal with different targets in such a short period of time.
After blocking these sword lights, Li Muran put away the talisman sword, and at the same time poked into his sleeve, and when he opened his palm again, there was already an extra red copper ring, and there was a wick tied to the copper ring.
Li Muran poured a large amount of mana into the wick, and suddenly the wick turned into a rope several zhang long, and the copper ring tied to one end of the rope skyrocketed to the size of a zhang, and a red flame spread from the rope and attached to the entire copper ring. These are Li Muran's two magic vessels, the essence fire ring and the bronze ancient lamp wick.
The brass ring roared towards the boy with flames, which was also somewhat similar to a flying sword, which could attack opponents from a distance.
The young man was startled, holding the sword with both hands and slashing hard, a sword slashed on the flying copper ring, and in a muffled sound of "dang", the fine fire ring was cut out of an inch deep gap by the young man's sword, but the young man was also shocked and took a few steps back. The flames attached to the essence fire ring directly broke through the boy's protective light shield, and a wave of blazing flame qi rushed in, enveloping the boy in it.
"Ah" Everyone watching the battle was shocked, they couldn't imagine that the copper ring itself was just that, the attached flame divine power was so domineering, and the defensive light shield of the late stage of the Qi Vein monk was almost useless in front of this flame.
Everyone thought that the young man had been defeated by his carelessness, and at this moment, a blue glow appeared from the flames, which instantly extinguished the flames. The young man with a burnt face was revealed, his outer clothes had been burned to the ground, but a blue silk armor was revealed inside, and the glow was from the inner armor.
"It turns out that there is still a layer of inner armor" Li Muran frowned, the rope in his hand shook, and he swirled with a ring of essence fire.
Where the Essence Fire Ring passed, a flame was left behind, and under his swing like this, a large sea of fire suddenly appeared on the stone platform. The boy hurriedly retreated several feet in succession, avoiding the sea of fire.
However, Li Muran immediately followed a few steps, and pressed the sea of fire towards the young man step by step. After the boy retreated a few feet, he felt that he was already on the edge of the test table behind him, and he couldn't retreat again. According to the rules of the competition, if one side falls off the test table, it will admit defeat.
"Hmph, let's see how long you can support it," the boy snorted coldly.
To sacrifice this large, powerful sea of fire, it would take an astonishing amount of mana, and for a late-stage Qi Vein cultivator, how could it last too long, the young man thought that as long as he could hold on to the sea of fire for a while, the other party would have to withdraw from the sea of fire
The young man knew that the quality of his talisman inner armor was extraordinary, and he immediately poured a large amount of mana into the inner armor, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of condensed blue glow, and rushed into the sea of fire.
"Oops" The monks watching the battle exclaimed again, not that they were surprised that the young man was going to rush into the sea of fire, but in this way, they only saw the raging flames on the test platform, but they couldn't see how the two of them fought in the sea of fire.
Bai Ling frowned slightly, she couldn't see the details of the Fire Sea Internal Fighting Method, and she couldn't help but be quite worried.
As soon as the young man rushed into the sea of fire, he saw several golden sword lights slashing towards him, and hurriedly waved the sword in his hand, slashing out one sword light after another to resist
"Bang bang bang" The sea of fire, golden swords, swords, and shadows intersected, and they broke apart. However, the young man was still busy, and he didn't block one of the golden sword lights, and he actually left a sword mark directly on his blue inner armor.
"What a sharp sword light" The young man was startled, and recalled Zijian to defend with all his might.
In the sea of fire, Li Muran was manipulating the wick rope and the essence fire ring in one hand, continuing to cast the flames in the sky, and holding the best runic sword in the other hand, manipulating the sword talisman to slash wildly.
Yes, under the shadow of the dense golden sword, the young man was able to block them one by one with the sword in his hand, and his strength was really good.
And although the ring of essence fire with raging flames kept crashing towards the boy, it could be blocked by the boy one by one, and the blue glow on the boy's body was very thick, completely isolating the flames, so that the flames could not hurt the boy.
Li Muran knew that he couldn't support such a wild attack for too long, he frowned, and suddenly threw the rune sword in his hand upward, turned into a palm with one hand, and slapped a palm into the air towards the young man.
In the palm of his hand, a pure white spiritual light appeared, but under the cover of the surrounding sea of fire, it was inconspicuous.
However, in the white light, the blue glow on the young man's body suddenly dimmed, and taking this opportunity, the spirit fire ring just smashed towards the young man, and the whistling copper ring directly smashed through the blue glow, hitting the young man's back with flames.
The boy immediately fell to the ground, and his injuries were not light.
At this time, Li Muran collected the surrounding sea of fire, reached out and grabbed the talisman sword, and pointed a little towards the young man. A golden sword light flashed and slashed at the young man's neck, where there was no inner armor protection.
The young man was shocked, before the sword light arrived, he felt a coolness around his neck, but it was difficult for him to swing the sword again.
"Just dead?" the boy thought of despair for a moment.
However, when the golden sword light was only three inches away from the young man's neck, it suddenly stopped, but the sword qi could not reach it, and the young man had already cut an inch-long bloody wound, but it was not deep.
"Stop" the sea of fire faded, and several fugue monks who were watching the battle were shocked when they saw this scene, and hurriedly shouted loudly, and when they saw Li Muran put away this sword light in time, they couldn't help but look relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
If one of them loses their lives during the competition, the opponent will be disqualified even if they win, and most of them, the fugue monks who are responsible for presiding over the competition, will also be punished to a certain extent as a warning of poor supervision.
"Admit defeat under the next" The young man saw the sword light hanging around his neck and hurriedly said.
When Li Muran heard this, he shook the talisman sword in his hand slightly, and the sword light collapsed into a little spiritual light and disappeared.
"Agreed" Li Muran bowed.
This competition was over, and the monks who watched the battle felt a pity, the original fight was very fierce, but then it was shrouded in a sea of fire, and it was not clear to see, and finally the sea of fire was taken away, but it was already inexplicably divided into winners and losers, like a good show, but they did not see the most nervous ** part
The young man who lost the competition was also remorseful in his heart, and when the final blow of the copper ring came, he inexplicably felt that his mana was empty, as if he had lost a lot of mana in an instant, and when he came back to his senses and urged the dantian mana to replenish, it was too late.
During this tense fighting method, all of a sudden, the mana was empty, and the consequence was naturally to lose the competition, but the young man didn't understand why this kind of thing happened, he thought it was caused by his carelessness and poor mana mobilization.
He didn't know that the pure white light that Li Muran shot at that time was a lost light that specifically eliminated all kinds of mana, although the power of this lost light was limited, and the effect only lasted for a moment, but it was enough to change the situation in the fierce fighting method, allowing Li Muran to win the opponent in one fell swoop.
"Good job" When Li Muran walked off the test table, the voice of Old Man Wu came from his ears, "You are skilled in using talismans and can be retracted and released freely, which is rare among the disciples of the Qi Pulse Period; Even in the Shangqing Peak, where I am good at making talismans, there are few other disciples who can compare with you. ”
"However, the immortal cultivation world is sinister, and it is not necessary to stand out if you have the strength, you can do it yourself"
Li Muran turned around to look at the voice, but saw that Old Man Wu's lips moved slightly, obviously transmitting a secret message to himself. He smiled gratefully at Old Man Wu, nodded, and walked off the test bench.
"Great" Bai Ling happily ran towards Li Muran, "Brother Muran, as long as you win one more game, you can get the iQue Pill."
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