"It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist from Yungang Sect. I'm so glad to meet you!"
Wan Ziliang laughed at first, then changed the topic and continued: "It's just that this time the five sects fight, everyone agreed to fight alone, but I don't know why your sect sent two people here?"
"Fellow Taoist Wan is joking." Shen Yu's expression did not change and he simply said: "My junior sister has not been practicing Taoism for a long time. Master sent her down the mountain this time because he wanted her to practice and meet the masters of various sects. As for me, I'm just here to raid the formation for my junior sister, so you don't need to take it to heart."
As soon as she said this, everyone present showed surprise. Even Yuan Taiji looked sideways with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
You must know that this bet is limited to monks below the Juyuan realm, so the disciples sent by the major sects are at least in the late stage of foundation building.
When they saw Shen Yu and Miao Suwen coming side by side, they thought that the one who would fight would be Shen Yu, who was at the peak of Foundation Establishment, but they didn't expect that the one sent by the opponent was Miao Suwen, who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
However, no one has the habit of thinking that their opponents are too weak. Seeing that Shen Yu, who has the highest level of cultivation, avoids fighting and instead sends Miao Suwen, who has the weakest level of cultivation, everyone feels relaxed. Secretly, the Yungang Sect has been Removed from this fight.
"Everyone, the agreed time has come. Since no one can persuade Yan Ming to join his sect, let's use our magical powers to compete on Tanxi Lake, right?" Zhao Gaoyi on horseback suddenly said loudly.
"Hehe, that's exactly what I meant!"
Wan Ziliang stood up from the stone in the middle of the lake. He first sent Yan Ming to the shore of the lake, and then raised his hand to cast several spells. He saw a square shape actually appeared on the originally peaceful Tanxi Lake. Enchantment.
After doing all this, the old beggar laughed and said: "It will hurt the harmony of our five sects. There is no need to distinguish between life and death in this fight. As long as you surrender and admit defeat, or be driven out of the range of this barrier, you will be fine." It’s considered a defeat in the battle, what do you think?”
"Haha, this method is wonderful, I, Lao Zhao, have no objections!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gaoyi kicked off his horse, leaped into the air, and jumped directly into the barrier in the center of the lake.
Miao Suwen glanced at his senior sister Shen Yu and saw her nodding slightly, so he didn't say anything. He just silently jumped off the bamboo shuttle, then walked on the waves, and suddenly arrived at the center of the lake. .
As for the Lin brothers, the two looked at each other, and then saw Lin Huo leaping up from the lake and jumping outside the barrier, obviously wanting his younger brother Lin Shui to participate in the fight.
"Humph, the old beggar said it nicely, but when fighting, swords have no eyes. If an accident occurs, Yuan will not be held responsible!" Yuan Taiji snorted coldly.
"Hey, since fellow Taoist Yuan is so confident, then Zhao will come and learn your magical swordsmanship!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gaoyi stretched out his foot and stepped hard. The rocks under his feet exploded instantly, and countless rubbles floated into the air. With a wave of his hand, they all shot towards Yuan Taiji on the opposite side.
Although these gravels were large and small and chaotic, their arrangement in mid-air followed a certain pattern. Liang Yan already understood it after just one glance at the lake shore.
"It turns out he is a disciple of chess."
He studied at Yixing Pavilion in his early years. Although he didn't learn any skills from Chuan Gong Pavilion, he was no stranger to the magical power of chess.
After all, Kuchiki is also a chess player. Although he couldn't understand his moves back then, looking back now, he can still appreciate the samadhi in them.
Zhao Gaoyi smashed the stones into pieces and arranged his troops in mid-air. In just a moment, he completed the chess move and trapped Yuan Taiji on the isolated island in the middle.
When Yuan Taiji saw this, he was not too panicked. He pinched the sword in his hand, and the Fengsha Sword moved in response, turning into a strong wind and rushing into the air.
Bang bang bang!
A series of sword slashes blocked all the stones in the sky seven feet away, especially where the sword light passed, it cut many stones into powder.
Zhao Gaoyi narrowed his eyes slightly. Although these stones looked ordinary, they had been transformed into murderous chess pieces after he had infused them with "Xingluo Jin".
However, the opponent only used a flying sword to block the chess pieces all over the sky, and also chopped 30% of the chess pieces into pieces. It was really shocking.
"This Yuan Taiji is indeed the strongest person in this fight. Only by knocking him out first can I have a chance of winning!"
It was not only Zhao Gaoyi but also Lin Shui who had this idea.
In this five-sect fight, although each sect can only send one person, the rules of the fight are a free-for-all, and there is no rule that you cannot bully the smaller with more. In short, whoever can persist to the end will be the winner.
Lin Shui silently assessed the situation on the field, without any hesitation, and directly patted the lake with one hand. He saw six water dragons rising from the lake and rushing straight towards Yuan Taiji's position.
Although Yuan Taiji was fighting Zhao Gaoyi with his sword, he had been observing the situation on the field. He saw six water dragons coming towards his heart in a mighty manner. Without any hesitation, he directly backhanded his sword and chopped the water dragon closest to him into pieces.
Cut in half.
Unexpectedly, even though the water dragon died, the water flow continued and turned into a water prison the size of a house, trapping Yuan Taiji inside.
The remaining five water dragons galloped and roared, without any weakening, directly towards Yuan Taiji in the water prison.
boom!
A blue wave of light rippled in the air, and violent fluctuations were heard around it.
Just when Lin Shui and Zhao Gaoyi were still taking a closer look, they heard the sound of swords ringing from the water prison.
The next moment, a sword blade was seen cutting through the entire water prison, and Yuan Taiji's figure jumped out from it.
His hair was disheveled at the moment, his white robe was soaked with water, and he looked quite embarrassed.
But even so, there was no panic in Yuan Taiji's eyes, and they were still as cold as a knife. With a squeeze of the sword in his hand, the Fengsha Sword turned into a strong wind and disappeared instantly.
"Be careful, he's coming!"
Zhao Gaoyi shouted low, rolled up his right sleeve, rolled all the chess pieces to his side, and arranged them into a vertical and horizontal chessboard in front of him.
Lin Shui, on the other hand, pinched his magic skills quickly, and a huge bubble appeared around him, protecting his whole body inside.
In the mid-air at this time, strong winds were blowing, and the sword light was erratic. The Fengsha Sword was hidden in the strong wind, sometimes striking Zhao Gaoyi's head, and sometimes hitting Lin Shui's protective water shield with the sword.
Although Yuan Taiji was extremely powerful with his swordsmanship, at this moment, he was facing a flanking attack by the two of them. Even after looking forward and backward, he was unable to break through their magical powers. The two sides became a stalemate for a while.
Seeing the three people fighting fiercely, Wan Ziliang was not willing to be left alone. He chuckled and slapped Miao Suwen with one hand from the air.
"Little girl, let me test your abilities!"
Miao Suwen had been on guard for a long time. At this moment, he saw a huge palm shadow in the air. There was no wave on his face. He just stepped forward and drew a circle with his hands in front of him.
Something strange happened. The huge palm shadow in mid-air, fiddled with by Miao Suwen's hands, actually rotated around her body. After a moment, it changed direction and hit Wan Ziliang instead!
"What?!"
Even though Wan Ziliang was the oldest and most knowledgeable among the five, he couldn't help but be surprised at this moment.
"What kind of magical power is this? Why have I never heard of it?"
Of course he wouldn't know that this was the "circle-turning method" in "The Method of Mind Without Determination".
The method of having an undetermined mind was created by Kuchiki Sheng in his later years. After his death, only Liang Yan and Miao Suwen were the only ones in the world who knew how to practice this method.
Miao Su learned about Liang Yan's true teachings, and his own understanding was extremely high. He had practiced diligently for more than fifty years, and he had already mastered the method of mind without determination to a proficient level.
At this moment, he used it casually and easily defused Wan Ziliang's sneak attack and returned his magical power.
Wan Ziliang was surprised, but when he saw the shadow of his palm roaring towards him, he reacted immediately. When he touched the stone with one foot, his whole body rushed into the air like a roc spreading its wings.
And go.
boom!
He had just taken a breath away when the stone he was standing on was shattered into pieces, and a vortex exploded on the lake beneath his feet.
Wan Ziliang narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "Who is this little girl? How come my 'Cloud Palm' was returned by her and its power has increased a lot?"
When he thought of this, he no longer dared to trust him. Although the opponent was in the middle stage of foundation building, it seemed that it was not unreasonable for the Yungang Sect to send her to fight.
He pulled out his hands behind his back and pulled out a banana fan like a magic trick, then suddenly fanned it in mid-air, and saw several demonic clouds composed of demonic energy roaring out and covering Miao Suwen's head.
These demonic clouds were extremely large, covering almost all locations above Miao Suwen. Even though her escape skills were not weak, she was still enveloped by the demonic clouds at the last moment.
"Hahaha!"
When Wan Ziliang saw that the move was successful, he couldn't help laughing loudly in mid-air.
The spiritual weapon in his hand is called "Feng Yue Fan", and combined with the magic skills he has learned, it can trigger the purple magic cloud just now.
Once the opponent is trapped in it, he will gradually lose his mind, indulge in the dreams of the past, and eventually become demented, allowing him to do whatever he wants.
This magical power has proven successful in battles at the same level. As long as the opponent is trapped by the magic cloud, no one can escape from it, so Wan Ziliang showed a proud expression.
However, his expression only lasted for a few breaths. The next moment, the purple magic cloud was seen rolling, and then a young girl in blue clothes and plain skirt jumped out of it.
"How can it be?!"
Wan Ziliang was taken aback, but what surprised him even more was that a vague wave of spiritual thoughts was intruding into his mind, making him a little confused.
"not good!"
He shouted loudly, biting the tip of his tongue the moment before losing consciousness, and a sharp pain reawakened his consciousness that was close to drowsiness.
Only then did Wan Ziliang realize that the other party was not afraid of his spiritual attack at all, and she was even a master at it. Not only did she break her own magical power, but she almost invaded his consciousness.
"Still dreaming of the Heart Sutra?"
Wan Ziliang suddenly realized something, pointed at the girl in green across from him and shouted: "Did you just use one of the three techniques of the Yungang Sect, the move in the "Huan Meng Heart Sutra"?"
Miao Suwen was currently in mid-air. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "Your Excellency, you are quite knowledgeable!"
While she was speaking, she did not stop. In almost the blink of an eye, she reached Wan Ziliang and slapped him lightly.
Although this palm seemed light, there was a blue spiritual light in the palm. Wan Ziliang narrowed his eyes, knowing that he might be seriously injured as long as he received a little wind from the palm.
At the critical moment, the man opened his mouth and spit out three streaks of black light, which went straight towards Miao Suwen's face.
"Huh?"
Miao Suwen let out a light sigh, with a solemn look on his face. He withdrew his hands and fiddled with them in front of him, using the "Dispersing Movement Technique" in the Xinwu Detention Technique.
The three black lights, which were originally as fast as lightning, slowly weakened as she fiddled with them. Finally, the black lights dissipated, revealing what was inside, and they were three ferocious skeletons.
boom!
A strong demonic energy erupted from the seven orifices of the skeleton, dyeing Miao Suwen's location into black ink.
However, Miao Suwen had already been on guard. While blocking these three black lights, he had already flown back, narrowly escaping the explosion of demonic energy.
At this time, Wan Ziliang's aura was weak and his expression was embarrassed. It was obvious that he was completely at a disadvantage in the fight just now.
"No wonder the Yungang Sect dares to send a little girl who is in the middle stage of foundation building. It turns out that she is extremely talented and has already practiced one of the Yungang Sect's three methods of subduing the sect: the Heart Sutra of Returning Dreams at a young age!"
In fact, what he didn't know was that Miao Suwen's basic Taoist teachings were not the "Returning Dreams Heart Sutra" but the "Mind-Undetermined Method" taught by Liang Yan.
It's just that this woman is extremely talented and received special care from Lan Wangqiu, so she learned some secret techniques from the "Huan Meng Heart Sutra" to strengthen her own weakness in the soul.
Just when Wan Ziliang was slightly timid, a water dragon rose into the sky not far away and rushed straight to where Miao Suwen was.
At the same time, dense black and white chess pieces appeared in the mid-air, like stars in the sky, surrounding Miao Suwen.
Wan Ziliang was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look, only to find that Yuan Taiji's clothes were torn and his aura was weak. He was even more embarrassed than himself.
"Haha! Although Yuan Taiji is powerful, the people who come here are all masters of the same level. He wanted to fight one against two, but he still suffered in the end."
Seeing that Yuan Taiji was injured, he wouldn't understand the principle of beating a drowned dog. At this moment, he turned around and pointed the banana fan in his hand at the white-robed swordsman not far away.
As for Lin Shui and Zhao Gaoyi, they had already joined forces to face Miao Suwen.
Both sides used their magical powers to fight back and forth in mid-air, with water dragons roaring and chess pieces flying, while Miao Suwen was moving freely among them, but he didn't show the slightest sign of defeat.
On the surface of Tanxi Lake, the melee between the five people has entered a fierce stage. However, on the shore of the lake, there is a person sitting cross-legged under the peach tree, and he has never intervened once.
Liang Yan's face was as calm as water, but his eyes were not on the five juniors fighting in the field, but on the other end of the peach forest.
There, there was an aura that was no weaker than his own.
