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Chapter 971 Competition

Even though he didn't speak, Uncle Xun was already using his movements and sounds to tell Tang Ning that he would accept her challenge.

He didn't believe that the ghost-controlling art that he had practiced for decades would be inferior to that of a junior!

Even if the other party is a descendant of the Tang family, he doesn’t think he will lose!

Seeing Uncle Yuki's actions, Tang Ning's eyes immediately changed into seriousness, his face was covered with solemnity, as if he was ready to go all out.

No matter whether the other party is a disciple of the Xing family or not, she will not do anything like underestimating the enemy.

"Dingling~"

"Dingling~"

The bell sounded from the ghost-driven bronze bell in Tang Ning's hand.

The ringtone sounded very crisp, but compared to the jade ring in Uncle Yuki's hand, it was still slightly inferior.

Ordinary Xuanmen disciples may not be able to hear the difference, but when people who are proficient in ghost control can they immediately distinguish the two.

Tang Ning knew that the ghost-controlling bronze bell in her hand could not be compared with the jade bell in her hand, but this was not particularly important to her.

As long as the power gap between these two ghost-controlling bells is not in the same sky or underground, they can be compensated by other face-to-face releases.

She had seen an old man in the realm of the Heavenly Master to manipulate ghosts by the sound of a leaf.

It can be seen that the more advanced the ghost-controlling technique, the lower the requirements for using magic weapons.

Because the most important thing about the art of controlling ghosts is not the magic weapon used, but the fundamental method of controlling ghosts.

The magic tools used are just the icing on the cake. It is best to have them, but not, and it is actually nothing serious.

As long as you practice ghost control skills, even a simple sound can control ghosts.

The moment Tang Ning's ghost-controlling bronze bell rang, she also retracted the Yin energy that enveloped her body back into her body.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Yuki moved his eyebrows, and he couldn't believe that she would do such a move.

There was a little bit of admiration in my eyes, but I didn't expect that the disciples of the Tang family were so fair.

If Tang Ning knew Uncle Xun's thoughts at this time, he would probably laugh out loud.

She put the yin energy into her body, not to compete fairly with Uncle Yuki.

The reason I did this was just to hit the other party even more.

Without the Yin Qi, I would be like Uncle Yuki, and I would be targets that I could attack in the eyes of the demented ghost demon.

As for who they will attack next, it depends on their ghost control skills, which one is better.

The one with higher skills in controlling ghosts must be able to manipulate these dementia ghosts.

The one who loses at that time will definitely become the target of these dementia ghost attacks!

"Dingling~"

"Dingling~"

"Dingling~"

The bell kept ringing in the hands of Uncle Yuki and Tang Ning, falling into the ears of the dementia demon who was about to lose control around him.

When the ringtone was heard, these dementia ghosts did not immediately recover from calmness. Instead, the expression on their faces became more ferocious, and the roar became even more violent and uneasy.

The dementia demon at this time was more irritable and cruel than before.

This means that what the loser needs to deal with is the dementia demon whose combat power has become more terrifying than before.

The reason why the dementia ghosts around him become so manic and uneasy is that the two ghost-controlling rings ring at the same time.

In the ears of the dementia ghost group, these two ringtones are two different commands, one commands them to go east, the other commands them to go west, which is completely opposite!

If they were sensible, they might be able to make their own choices and decide to follow Tang Ning or Uncle Hui's command.

But they are not sane and cannot make decisions at all.

I can only let those two commands keep passing into my ears, into my own mind, and constantly fighting and fighting in it until the winner is decided!

If a sensible ghost was tortured like this, he would probably have been unable to bear it, and he would be so devastated that he would scream and act like self-harm.

But because of lack of mentality, the dementia ghost can only bear it and roar to vent the pain in the head.

But because of this pain, they became even more irritable.

His eyes were red and he looked at Uncle Yuki and Tang Ning who were constantly shaking the bell in front of him. If the ringtone stopped at this time, there was no doubt that these dementia demons would rush over and tear the two of them away immediately.

However, now due to the existence of the ringtone, they can only stand still and endure the torture, waiting for the two to decide the outcome.

Although Uncle Xun was shaking the jade bell, he had always been paying attention to the expressions and actions of the demented ghost demons around him.

Seeing this unharmed look, it is impossible to say that it is not frightened.

He has been dealing with ghosts since he was a child, so he understands more than anyone else that it would be a terrible scene if these irritable dementia demons in front of him launched an attack.

The one who is attacked at that time will probably not be able to keep the entire body!

Thinking of this, Uncle Xun unconsciously held the jade bell in his hand tighter and shaking it harder!

Can't lose!

You must not lose!

Seeing Uncle Xun's actions become nervous and serious, Tang Ning's face was still relaxed and calm.

The wrists still maintain a rhythm of moving at will from time to time, allowing the bell to make a crisp sound.

No matter how she looks, she doesn't look like she is competing with others for the art of controlling ghosts, but instead she looks like she is shaking an ordinary bell and playing around and listening to the sound.

Can you win by competing with the art of controlling ghosts with serious faces and force on your wrist?

If you can win by doing this, you will definitely raise your face immediately, then shake the copper bell in your hand and win the competition directly.

The result is obvious that just being serious and hard-working can't win this competition.

Looking at Uncle Xun who looked increasingly ugly, Tang Ning was worried that he would fall backwards and faint directly because of excessive nervousness.

After all, he is over fifty years old and has always maintained a high state of mental tension. His body is indeed a bit unbearable.

It’s hard to avoid others saying that he bullies the old man, but Tang Ning feels that it’s better to let this competition decide the outcome as soon as possible.

Under Uncle Yuki's nervous gaze, Tang Ning finally began to show a serious look on his face.

"Dingling~"

The sound of the ghost-controlling copper bell in his hand also changed.

Change the previous soothing, casual, and become rapid and fierce.

The sound was like the fighting sounds made in two battles!

It fell into my ears and instantly made my hair stand up!

As Tang Ning became more serious, the shock and horror in Uncle Xun's eyes also became greater and greater.

I thought he clearly noticed that the sound of the jade bell in his hand was gradually being covered by the copper bell in the other party's hand!
Chapter completed!
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