Chapter 419: The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water
The Sword Club was in full swing. After the third round of eliminations, the number of people was reduced by a quarter again to 389. Mo Wen and Liu Zhenxuan still advanced easily, and Su Bai and others also succeeded in advancing without any danger.
.: The qualified disciples from the subordinate spirit island who followed them after reading the novel have all been wiped out.
In the fourth knockout round, Shi Gang, Yang Bo, and Jiang Zhenghe were eliminated, and the rematch failed.
Then in the fifth round, Luan Mengni and Chi Hongfei were also eliminated. Only Su Bai barely passed the rematch and advanced to the sixth knockout round, becoming one of the 219 people who advanced.
It is worth mentioning that in this round, Liu Zhenxuan met a disciple from the fifth-level spirit island, and defeated him cleanly. At this point, his strength finally attracted the attention of the contestants, and they began to take his strength seriously and became a swordsman.
A dark horse in the conference.
"Sister Bai Ling, your opponent is that Mo Wenye!" Dongfang Qingrou pointed at the sky and shouted in surprise.
Bai Ling raised her head and glanced at the sky. The word "Mowen" before her name made her feel slightly dazzled. The disgust in her heart deepened, and a coldness flashed deep in her eyes.
Mo Wen looked at the veiled girl in white and frowned slightly. He didn't know why the other person looked at him with a look of hatred. There seemed to be no impression of this girl in his memory, and he couldn't interact with her.
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"Fairy Bai Ling, one of the top ten oirans, is in trouble, hehe." Many contestants gloated over their misfortune.
On the combat power evaluation list, Bai Ling ranked fourth in the second series, a full seven places higher than Mo Wen, who was ranked 13th. Not many people were optimistic about the duel between the two, even though Mo Wen passed the level and was promoted.
Dragon Platform, but everyone knows that the purpose of climbing to the Dragon Platform is not to compare the level of cultivation, but to fight against oneself, a kind of self-transcendence.
As the forbidden light in front of the two people disappeared, the cold light in Bai Ling's eyes grew brighter, and a dreamlike water moon sword intent burst out, pushing it to the 80% realm in one fell swoop! At the same time, a surge of sword essence at the peak of the late stage sword essence burst out.
Fluctuations also surged out.
Bai Ling actually seemed to have used all his strength from the beginning, and launched an attack without even a polite word, and it was an attack like a violent storm. The bright moonlight sword light completely enveloped Mo Wen under the power of the sword.
The Water Moon Sword Art possesses the softness and formlessness of water, and the dreamy coldness of moonlight. The power of the sword is all-pervasive and unpredictable. The moment the sword art is activated, the attack seems to come from the whole world, and all directions are filled with sharp sword light.
Mo Wen's expression did not change. With his sharp sword sense, which he had practiced in the "Om" Chapter of the Dayan Divine Sword Art, he could tell at a glance that most of Bai Ling's sword power was imaginary, and only a small part was real. It was like a deception.
A spiritual sword master of the same level is still mature.
The killing sword essence filled the whole body in an instant, and the whole person was covered with a thick layer of blood. Then the killing sword intent also burst out, but this time only the 70% realm was used, although it was worse than the 80% realm Shuiyue Sword Intent.
Half a chip, but the combat awareness is enough to make up for these gaps.
A deep blood light easily broke through the water-moon sword light, shattering and disappearing all the moon-like sword light. Mo Wen held the five-color sword-body spirit sword and stood with the sword easily.
Bai Ling took three steps back, a look of deep shock in her eyes. She really didn't expect that Mo Wen would see the weakness in her sword power at a glance, and use the arrancar to attack it in one fell swoop. Seeing Mo Wen's relaxed look,
The hatred in Bai Ling's heart immediately rose to another level. He bit his silver teeth and spread his sword again.
Layers of water rippled, and then formed a scene of ripples on the sword platform, and soon filled the entire sword platform space. These mirrors were arranged irregularly, some were upright, and some were upside down.
, some are standing on the sword platform, and some are floating in the void. But there is one thing in common. Behind these mirrors, there is a figure of Bai Ling, as if Bai Ling has transformed into hundreds of clones in an instant.
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"The moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water! This is the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, of the Shuiyue Sword Sect!"
Many contestants exclaimed.
On the referee's stand, Venerable Feng smiled at a beautiful woman dressed in white and said: "Venerable Mingyue, is this your disciple? It's really good to be able to cultivate the 'Mirror Flower' in the Jing Hua Shui Yue Sword to the fifth level.
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The beautiful woman in white palace clothes smiled and nodded, with a trace of satisfaction in her eyes.
Mo Wen frowned slightly as he looked at the hundreds of water-wave mirrors. These water-waves not only clearly reflected Bai Ling's figure, but also imitated his breath so much that it was impossible to distinguish between true and false, as if every one of them was real.
Yes, every one of them seems fake.
Suddenly a pressure came from behind, and the blue clouds flashed under Mo Wen's feet, and his body was instantly drawn out. A sword light fell heavily on the place where he had just stood, and a sky-wide rain of light exploded on the sword platform made of spiritual light. But
Just as Mo Wen's figure came to a halt, several more pressures came from different directions. Mo Wen used Qingyun Step and dodged out again.
Lines of sword light shuttled past Mo Wen, some struck the sword platform, and some hit the restrictions outside the sword platform, causing ripples.
It seems that every one of the thousands of Bai Lings in the Water Wave Realm can attack Mo Wen without any warning.
"Hey, this little guy seems to have some good footwork." An old man in black robes on the referee's table suddenly let out a light sigh.
"Using the pure air of heaven and earth to move short distances, this already involves the level of 'Dharma'? This kind of sword step should be very famous. Which swordsman knows the origin of this sword step?" Master Feng said.
An old man with cloud patterns embroidered on his robe pondered for a moment: "I have thought of something. Before the battle to seize the soul, there was a Shuiyun sword master in our lineage of ancient spirit swordsmen, who created a set of top-notch sword steps.
His name was Qingyun, and he was once the most powerful, and no one in his class could surpass him. However, he passed away long before the battle to seize the soul, and it is said that he left a line of inheritance, but at that time, he was catching up with the battle to seize the soul.
During the Spirit War, the sword sect left behind also suffered heavy losses, and this sword step should have been lost long ago."
"Oh, is there such a thing? So he is a descendant of the Shuiyun Sword Master?" asked the old man in black robe.
"No, I have specifically searched for the inheritance left by Shuiyun Sword Master. It is only a mid-level third-level sword sect. The Shuiyun Sword Technique under my sect is also incomplete. Some of the secret sword techniques are seriously missing. Qingyun Sword
The step was lost after the Soul Seizing War." The old man in cloud-patterned robes affirmed.
"Then where did this son get his inheritance?" the old man in Xuanpao said in surprise.
"Perhaps Shuiyun Sword Master once left a legacy overseas, and this son accidentally obtained it." The old man in cloud-patterned robes guessed.
The other sword masters did not delve into it. This kind of thing can only be said to be a person's luck and blessing, and it is not unusual. Naturally, they would not have thought that Mo Guo got this sword step overseas. It was clearly from somewhere.
A true inland person! And he has no relationship with Shuiyun Jianzun, the founder of Shuiyun Jianzun, even with a spiritual stone.
However, Mo Wen's dodge on the stage was seen as a coward's behavior in the eyes of the contestants on the jade platform above, and some of Bai Ling's admirers began to ridicule him.
"The twenty-seventh person on the Shenglong List is clearly a coward who only knows how to run away. No wonder he can pass the Shenglong Platform. Who can catch him if he uses it to escape?"
"Fairy Bai Ling! Don't hold back! Ravage him fiercely!"
"Defeat him, Fairy Bai Ling, we support you!"
"Yes! Defeat him!"
On the jade platform where Liu Zhenxuan and others were sitting, Lan Bei and the others were extremely effeminate and scolded some contestants in the stands nearby. Those contestants couldn't help but see that a little Jian Gang Realm Spirit Sword Master dared to speak out against them.
He was furious, but Liu Zhenxuan's cold snort made these people calm down. They looked at Liu Zhenxuan's cold and unkind eyes, and finally chose to remain silent. Today's Liu Zhenxuan is not the same as before the game. On the updated combat power evaluation list, Liu Zhenxuan can definitely
Ranked among the top five in the third sequence, this is equivalent to the level of the lower-ranked fifth-level spiritual island descendants, far beyond the level of fourth-level spiritual island descendants like them.
"Brother Nangong, who do you think will win?" Huangfu Yu asked with a smile, holding his spiritual sword in his arms.
Nangong Yitian let out a disdainful snort in his nose: "Of course it's Junior Sister Bai Ling. Now Junior Sister Bai Ling only uses the first half of the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword 'Flower in the Mirror', so Mo Wen is so embarrassed, waiting for Junior Sister Bai Ling to use it
He has no chance of winning the second half of the 'Moon in the Water' pose, and even I am not absolutely sure that he can withstand Junior Sister Bai Ling's 'Moon in the Water'."
"Really?" Huangfu Yu smiled and kept silent. He just added in his heart, is this really the case? Mo Wen on the sword platform did not use his full strength at all. Is it because you can't see it or you don't want to admit it? I'm afraid.
It's the latter. It seems that love can easily make people lose their judgment.
"What do you think, junior sister?" Ye Zhiqiu stared at the fifth sword platform with squinted eyes and asked softly.
Nian Yaoguang sighed softly: "Senior Sister Bai Ling is going to lose."
"How much of his strength do you think he is showing now?" Ye Zhiqiu asked quietly.
"About 70%, maybe 50%, or less." Nian Yaoguang's eyes were dim.
"Haha, he is indeed qualified to be my opponent!" Ye Zhiqiu drank the spiritual tea in his hand. Although he was smiling, there was a hint of coldness in his tone.
Mo Wen shuttled around the sword platform like a ghost. Although Bai Ling's attack was strange, it could not touch his side so far. And after a moment, he also saw some clues. The figures in these mirrors were not real.
All turned into Bai Ling. Bai Ling can only use one image in each of her attacks, which means that only one image here is real, but she can travel through these mirrors at will.
After seeing through this, Mo Wen no longer hesitated, and streaks of blood shot out, shattering all the mirrors with water waves.
However, the water wave stirred up, and the shattered water wave realm quickly reshaped itself, no slower than Mo Wen's destruction.
Mo Wen snorted coldly. If he really thought that these little tricks could deal with him, then this woman was too naive. He stopped abruptly and felt a pressure coming from behind his left hand side. He immediately turned around and drew his sword.
The sword intent of the 70% realm suddenly increased to the 80% realm, and it was wrapped in the bloody sword light and burst through the air.
In a water wave realm not far behind him, a water-moon sword light was torn apart by the blood-colored sword light as soon as it shot out, and then bombarded the water wave realm.
The beautiful eyes of the figure inside had just shown a hint of shock before they shattered into countless light rains and scattered into the void. Then a graceful figure fell out of the void awkwardly and fell on the sword platform not far away.
Bai Ling held her right shoulder, blood trickling out from it. The severe pain made her frown tightly, but the coldness and hatred in her eyes did not diminish at all, and tended to intensify.
Mo Wen also felt a little angry in his heart. He thought he had never had any interaction with this girl, so why did his eyes look like he was being eaten? He came up with a killing move and struck without mercy. He frowned and stared at this inexplicable girl.
, watching coldly as the other party took the healing elixir to heal the sword wound on his shoulder.
Mo Wen's remaining power of the Killing Sword Element, which contained 80% of the sword's intent, was not easy to expel. It took Bai Ling about ten breaths of time to use the power of medicine to remove the alien sword essence from his body. If it were a life-and-death showdown, this time would be enough.
Mo Wen killed her hundreds of times.
Bai Ling stood up. There was a delicate flower on the damaged white dress on her shoulders. A trace of skin as white as gelatin was exposed from the damaged sword mark, but the hatred in her eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
"You are no match for me, admit defeat." Mo Wen said calmly.
"I didn't lose!" Bai Ling spat out these words as if he was angry, then swung the spiritual sword in his hand and spread the sword again.
This time Bai Ling's movements were very slow and gentle. The spirit sword slowly turned in his hand, drawing a mysterious arc that formed a complete circle. At the moment when the circle was drawn, a side of water appeared.
It took shape again and floated in front of Bai Ling, with a faint figure appearing in the slightly oscillating ripples.
This figure was very faint, with only a rough outline. But the moment this figure appeared, Mo Wen was shocked. A strong uncomfortable feeling came to his heart, as if an invisible mysterious force enveloped him.
He grabbed him by the neck.
"Moon in the water!"
"It's the secret secret of Shuiyue Island, fishing for the moon!"
"This time Mo Wen will definitely die!" Many people gloated.
On the referee's table, Mingyue Sword Master from Shuiyue Island frowned slightly. She was very aware of Bai Ling's strength. It was too reluctant to activate the second half of the Kyoka Shuiyue Sword Technique now, and she might suffer backlash. She deliberately wanted to stop it.
, but the rules of the Qianlong Island Sword Club do not allow the referee to intervene in the game at will if the contestants do not violate the rules, not even the sword master, because the ban on Qianlong Island is an independent system, and no one’s account can be taken.
Will buy.
"The little girl is going to fight for her life, Lord Mingyue, your disciple is not in the right mood." Lord Feng raised his eyebrows.
"This is a competition, not a battle of life and death. Do you want to stop them?" Master Liu frowned. Although they cannot interfere directly, they can still mediate. These juniors dare not disobey them.
"Then how to calculate the outcome?" Master Yu asked.
"Of course Mo Wensheng has not revealed any of his trump cards so far. This girl Bai Ling did not lose unjustly," said Venerable Liu.
Lord Mingyue nodded, lightly opened his red lips, and his voice spread far away.
"Ling'er, stop, this game is over."
Bai Ling shuddered, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by hatred, and he screamed: "It's not over!"
Then she raised her sword and stabbed at the blurry figure in the water mirror. Her movements were very slow, as if she was under tremendous pressure every time she moved. The moment the tip of her sword touched the water mirror, her whole body became extremely energetic.
She was in a state of confusion, and all her energy and energy seemed to be severely lost at this moment.
Mo Wen suddenly felt a huge crisis approaching. He didn't know where this crisis came from, but his subconscious allowed him to lock onto Bai Ling's mysterious actions, and then a murderous intent burst out from his eyes.
puff!
There was a little blood stain on Mo Wen's forehead without any warning, as if an invisible sword was pressing against his forehead and slowly advancing!
"Break it for me!"
Mo Wen no longer held back, the Killing Sword Yuan penetrated his whole body, and the Killing Sword Intent was directly raised to the 90% level! A phantom picture of the Killing Sword Domain slowly unfolded above his head, with the help of the power of the Sword Domain phantom.
Mo Wen finally broke free from the mysterious pressure that shrouded his body, as if he had torn something.
Then he saw Bai Ling opposite him spurting purple blood from his heart. The water mirror in front of him turned into dots of light and shattered, and his whole body withered to the ground with a weak breath.