&1t;!--The chapter content begins->Luo Ningxin himself also has a mutated cedar marten, and he naturally knows the other party's intentions very thoroughly. As soon as the scribe in the green shirt moved the spirit beast bag, Luo Ningxin took out the flame bow from the storage bag.

Luo Ningxin reached out and pulled the bowstring, and three red rockets condensed from the spirit power of fire were formed. Then the three rockets immediately divided into three routes and shot towards the white shadow that rushed out of the spirit beast bag.

The mutated cedar marten has extremely agile and fast body skills. Although this spirit beast has extremely low defense ability, it can avoid most attacks by relying on its fast body skills.

Facing the rockets produced by Luo Ningxin, the scribe in the blue shirt sneered. With the strength of the cedar marten, before Luo Ningxin's rocket was attacked, the cedar marten was able to hide far away and look for an opportunity to perform the dizzy pupil technique.

But Luo Ningxin seemed to have predicted the route and degree of the cedar marten in advance. The three rockets were not shooting in the same direction. One of the rockets happened to be blocking the cedar marten. Moreover, after Luo Ningxin got out of the rocket, he stopped looking at the cedar marten, obviously trying to avoid the cedar marten's purple eye attack.

The literati in green clothes remembered that Luo Ningxin also had a mutated cedar marten, so he naturally knew the special method of mutated cedar marten, and couldn't help but secretly hated him.

You should know that mutated cedar marten is extremely difficult to find. Even if he lived in his sixties, traveled extensively, and had a wide range of knowledge, he had never heard of the existence of mutated cedar marten. If he hadn't accidentally met his spiritual beast in a canyon with extremely abundant spiritual energy a few years ago, he wouldn't have believed that only the female cultivator who was holding the cedar marten as a pet had such amazing talent and magical powers after mutating!

Now the young man in front of him looks like he is not old and has only ten levels of cultivation, and he can actually get a mutated cedar marten. How could the scribe in the green shirt not be angry and surprised!

At this time, the magic weapons and magic of both sides had already met in mid-air. The scribe in the green shirt had no time to see the situation of the cedar marten, so he had to concentrate on facing Luo Ningxin.

The two magic weapons collided with each other, and a crisp "ding" sound was made. Under the influence of the other party's cultivation level with the top twelve levels, Luo Ningxin's dagger was obviously inferior to the opponent's flying sword.

Feeling the powerful spiritual power from the other party's flying sword, Luo Ningxin hurriedly withdrew the dagger. Fortunately, the dagger's spirituality was still the same and seemed to have not been damaged. Although the opponent's long sword was powerful, it was blocked by Luo Ningxin's dagger and no longer had the power to continue attacking forward, so he had to be taken back by the monk in the blue shirt.

At this time, the magic attack between the two sides was also known. The two fire snakes were just slightly better when they fought against four golden arrows.

The fire snake and the golden arrow collided, and a loud bang. Then the red flame and the brilliant golden light rose up, and the four golden arrows turned into golden light and disappeared between the heaven and earth. Although the fire snake had some power left, it not only could not support its continued attack, but the red aura only supported one more breath than the golden arrow, and then disappeared with the wind.

The scribe in the green shirt narrowed his eyes and realized that Luo Ningxin's cultivation should not be as simple as the tenth level he saw! At this moment, four more golden arrows attacked him. Moreover, Luo Ningxin released three rockets with the flame bow, but this time he did not attack the cedar marten, but attacked him.

The scribe in blue shirt looked grim and said to himself: This young man really doesn't know the world is so strong that he deliberately makes a death.

You should know that all these middle and high-level spells are spiritual power, and their magic power is consumed hugely, especially golden archery. Although he has no golden spiritual roots and has never practiced metal skills, he knows that although the golden archery is powerful, it also requires a lot of spiritual power. If she releases it one after another, she may have consumed almost all of her spiritual power!

Even if her cultivation level is not ten levels, but eleven levels, it is not as high as her twelve levels. The twelve levels of spiritual power have much higher magic power than the eleven levels. She may be able to cast four or five middle and high-level spells in a row, but she can cast nine or ten! Just competing with spiritual power, she can easily drag her to death!

The Qingshan scholar was about to fight back when he heard a sound of two feet away. Then his mental connection with the Cedar Squid was broken. The Qingshan scholar felt tight, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly looked to the side.

Sure enough, in the red fire in the air, the flexible and agile cedar marten disappeared completely, and even half of the fur was left! Luo Ningxin's fire spirit arrow shot with a blazing flame bow actually shot the cedar marten!

Such a rare and rare spiritual beast was killed by Luo Ningxin, and the green-shirted scholar was angry: "Boy! Do you dare to kill my mutant spiritual beast!"

Luo Ningxin sneered: "Even if I don't kill it, when you die, your spirit beast will also explode and die. I just let it reincarnate earlier!" He actually treated the literati in the green shirt as a dead person.

Hearing such contemptuous words, the scribe in the green shirt became even more angry and said, "You are looking for death!" He used four fire snake techniques in a row, and once again took off the sword weapon to attack Luo Ningxin.

Luo Ningxin curled the corners of her lips, revealing a sneer.

For her, if she wants to win this competition safely and quickly, she just needs to throw out ten twelve-layer attack talismans in one breath. Just like when she fought against Wu Xianyang, a few talismans were smashed down, and the opponent was instantly destroyed, and there was no residue left.

But the way to squander talismans is not a long-term solution. Although she is not worried about a lot of talismans, if she always relies on talismans, she will not be able to improve her ability to release spells and control magic weapons.

In Luo Ningxin's view, releasing spells and controlling magic weapons is similar to the world's martial arts. Many things can not be obtained by practicing by yourself, but they need to face real life opponents and constantly explore in actual combat to gradually understand, and be able to be free to control and integrate them.

What's more, when it comes to the entry-level competition of Huayang Sect, she has to play at least seven games. Does she have to take out a lot of talismans to fight against the enemy every time she meets an opponent who is higher than her? Will this be too eye-catching? Will the Huayang Sect even think that she can only win by relying on talismans, and without real skills, and not admitting herself?

Now it is rare to have a monk with strong mana and rich experience in the twelve-level peaks accompanying him to fight. The surroundings are carefully arranged with illusion arrays and spiritual arrays. Outsiders can't find them easily, so they cannot easily miss this great opportunity to train practical skills and test the power of magic.

So Luo Ningxin was not panicked and only released the same methods she had mastered in recent years. Anyway, she felt that it was dangerous, so she took another Vajra Talisman; if she had no spiritual power, she took out spiritual water to replenish the pills.

The two of them fought back and forth for several rounds. The scribe in the green shirt finally felt something was wrong. Because when Luo Ningxin was fighting with her, she not only did not have any fear or fear, but also did not show any obvious sense of crisis and urgency. Instead, she was calm and calm, and used her means one after another, as if she was practicing with herself and using herself as a living target!

But I had no choice but to Luo Ningxin.

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