The peace of Moon Martial Arts School did not last long.
On this day, Lu Xiaoyue had just been practicing magic in the newly renovated training ground in the backyard when she suddenly heard a noise coming from the front yard, as if someone was quarreling loudly.
This kind of thing happened often in the past, but it almost never happened recently. She felt a little strange, but she didn't stop.
Little things will not affect her cultivation.
I saw her hands gently drawing a circle, and a white light appeared instantly, and soon turned into the shape of a long sword.
As soon as the long sword came out, she held the sword with both hands and used the comet attack in the moon sword technique.
However, before the swordsmanship was fully formed, the white long sword in his hand trembled violently, exploding like a ball of fireworks, turning into stars that filled the sky, and soon disappeared.
"Wooden stick, this illusion technique is wrong!" She pouted, her face a little unhappy.
Ever since she learned this magical technique from Jian Zhen, she has never been successful. I don't know if it's a problem with her talent or her own problem.
Every time the weapons are transformed, they are the kind that can only be seen but not used.
Once she uses that weapon, it will explode just like before within half a second.
Tried again and again, failed again and again.
Lu Xiaoyue was immediately annoyed. Didn't she have the talent to learn this magic?
"That should be right, right?" Jian Zhen scratched his head a little embarrassed and said in a low voice, "I have no problem myself!"
He really didn't have any problems using it. Not only was there no problem, but it also fit perfectly, and it was even like having an extra hand.
The real body of the sword is a sword, and using illusion magic to create another sword, it becomes a double sword.
The most important thing is that he can accurately control two swords at the same time, one left and one right, or one in front of the other, to attack or defend at the same time.
In this way, he is equivalent to being divided into two, each one possessing considerable strength.
If they work well together, they can even achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two.
Therefore, Jian Zhen is very satisfied with this "phantom weapon technique" and likes it very much.
However, he did not expect that Lu Xiaoyue would fail to learn...
"No, no! If it's right, then why can't I learn it? Is it because I'm too stupid?" Lu Xiaoyue touched her head and tried again.
The result is naturally the same.
However, when the white light turned into stars all over the sky and had not had time to dissipate, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the doorway of the backyard.
"Illusion Art! Where did you learn the Illusion Art?"
Elder Liao exclaimed at the top of his voice, then hurried into the practice ground and came to Lu Xiaoyue's side.
He looked at Lu Xiaoyue and found that the other person's hands were empty. Although the white light had disappeared, the air around him still retained the remnants of the spiritual energy left behind after using the magic.
"Master Lu, where did you secretly learn the illusion technique? This is the secret skill of our Yuanxian Sect. It cannot be taught to non-disciples. Where did you learn it?" Elder Liao's expression was very bad, and his mood was natural.
It's not good either. He stared at Lu Xiaoyue's face while asking.
Illusion weaponry is a secret that is not passed down to the Yuanxian Sect. Only the core elite disciples can be taught it. For hundreds of years, it has never been taught to outsiders.
Who would have thought that it would be learned by a warrior!
If the leader knew about this, everyone involved would suffer no good consequences.
Among them, he is the best!
"What is cheating? I didn't cheat!" Lu Xiaoyue was not in a good mood when Elder Liao looked at her so directly.
The magic of illusion was taught to her by a wooden stick. It was not a stolen lesson at all. Besides...she didn't learn it either!
"Hmph! Master Lu, don't you know if you have learned secretly or not?" Elder Liao snorted coldly, and then threatened viciously: "Illusion Art is the secret skill of Yuanxian Sect. For hundreds of years,
No outsider has ever dared to learn secretly. If he is discovered, there will be only death! The Yuanxian Sect will never let anyone dare to learn the magic secretly!"
Elder Liao's words made Lu Xiaoyue laugh.
She smiled coldly and responded without fear: "I said, I didn't secretly learn your magic weapon skills! If your Yuanxian Sect really dares to cause trouble, then I'm not afraid of you!"
Facing this kind of threat, Lu Xiaoyue has never been afraid. Let alone the Yuanxian Sect, she will not be afraid even if it is a more powerful sect.
Immortal cultivators, or rather all people, have the problem of bullying the weak and fearing the strong!
Once you give in, you may never be able to stand up again.
When Elder Liao was told this, his face suddenly lost its composure, and the white light in his hands suddenly lit up.
He also knows how to use illusions, and his use of them is much better than those of Hua Yuanzhong's disciples.
As soon as the white light lit up, a big knife appeared in his hand. The blade was one foot long, the blade was wide and thick, and it looked like an iron door.
The weapons transformed by the illusion weapon technique all have texture and weight. Except that they are composed of spiritual energy and their strength is affected by the spiritual energy, they are almost the same as real weapons.
The fact that Elder Liao transformed such a big sword means that he has the strength to pick it up!
"Master Lu, I will give you one last chance to tell you who taught you this! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Elder Liao threatened loudly while holding a giant blade.
The last time he lost was somewhat inexplicable. Elder Liao was still unconvinced and always wanted to find a chance to get his intestines back.
Unfortunately, there was never such an opportunity, and he could not ignore the safety of all his disciples and forcefully provoke the Moon Martial Arts School.
After giving in for so long, he finally got tough this time.
"Okay!" Uncharacteristically, Lu Xiaoyue pointed to the long sword in her hand with a smile and said, "He was the one who taught me! What do you think? Do you have any opinions?"
There was nothing wrong with what she said. Jian Zhen indeed taught her the illusion technique, but in the eyes of outsiders, this was Chi Guoguo's provocation.
Elder Liao was so angry that he tightly held the giant blade in his hands and shouted: "You asked for this! Take the move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Liao flicked his hands, and the giant blade in his hand flew out like a dart, and at an extremely fast speed.
Such a giant blade weighs no less than a thousand kilograms. Once thrown out quickly, no one would dare to catch it.
Even if there are people who are not afraid of death and want to try, who can take it at such a fast speed?
Lu Xiaoyue did not choose to fight hard. Although she knew that the wooden stick had this ability, she still did not want the wooden stick to come into head-on contact with a transformed dead lump.
Even if you win this hard fight, it means nothing.
Lu Xiaoyue turned slightly sideways, and with a slight flicker, the giant-blade dart passed over the top of her head without even touching her hair.