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Chapter 103 The Power of Money

Mu Qianyu was extremely beautiful to begin with, and when she regained her energy, her aura was in full bloom. She seemed to have a halo around her body, and she really looked like a fairy above the nine heavens.

All the men present were shocked when they saw her, and they said that if she hadn't been so trouble-making, she would have become the most popular woman in the college.

On the other side, Leng Qianchi came up and was a little confused. Mu Qianyu was obviously still in the same state in the audience, so why did he feel like a completely different person after he came up?

Especially the way he looked at him, it didn't look like he was looking at his opponent, but more like he was looking at a pile of gold ingots. Otherwise, why would he be so excited?

"Mu Qianyu, don't blame this deacon for not giving you a chance. It's too late for you to admit your mistake. This deacon will never retry you just because of your provocation." He pretended to be like an elder.

"Thank you for your kindness, deacon. I don't think it's necessary. Let's get started now." Mu Qianyu said. Normally she would have to have several rounds of verbal exchanges, but now she couldn't wait any longer.

Leng Qianchi looked helpless again: "You brought this upon yourself, you can't blame me."

"No wonder." Mu Qianyu nodded politely.

When the onlookers saw this, they felt that Mu Qianyu had given up struggling. Seeing that he was so talkative, he must have been waiting to admit defeat and end the battle early.

It’s not because they have poor imagination, but because the disparity in strength is so great that there is no suspense left.

Leng Qianchi snorted lightly, turned his hand and took out a long gun from his storage bag, pointing the tip of the gun directly at Mu Qianyu: "Let's take action."

"Okay." Mu Qianyu nodded.

The storage bag flashed, and a bow appeared in her hand, a weapon that should never appear on the ring.

Everyone present felt that Mu Qianyu had picked up the wrong bow. Not only was it a long-range bow, it was also the most common bow made of bamboo and beef tendon used by mortals.

With this kind of weapon, even if Leng Qianchi did nothing to let her shoot, the arrow would not be able to penetrate the skin defense of a ninth-level spiritual warrior. This is simply a joke.

Leng Qianchi felt that he had been greatly insulted and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Master Deacon, are you asking your disciples to take action first?" Mu Qianyu asked calmly.

Leng Qianchi nodded coldly, he wanted to see what tricks she was going to play.

"Thank you." Mu Qianyu said and took out an ordinary bamboo feather arrow from the storage bag, and it didn't even have an arrowhead.

But those with sharp eyes saw a piece of yellow paper tied where the arrow should have been, with faint red handwriting showing through.

"call out!"

Mu Qianyu drew the bow to full length, and an arrow shot through the air.

Leng Qianchi's pupils shrank slightly when Yujian approached. He sensed something was wrong, and he immediately waved his gun to block it.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded in front of Leng Qianchi.

Looking at Leng Qianchi's clothes, his clothes were slightly damaged, and his face was a little blackened.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they realized that Mu Qianyu had come prepared. What was tied to her arrows was a talisman, and the one just now was an explosive talisman.

This talisman was drawn by a rune master. Different drawing methods carry different attacks. The one Mu Qianyu used just now is a first-level explosive talisman.

On Tianyuan Continent, rune masters are much rarer than alchemists, which makes the runes very rare. A first-level rune on the market often costs tens of thousands of spirit stones, and it is also very rare. It is not something you want to buy.

It can be bought.

The first-level talisman only has attack power against spiritual masters, and is useless against spiritual masters. Therefore, even if it can be bought, very few people will buy it unless they have money to burn it.

Talismans are considered a means of attack and are allowed to be used in the arena.

Leng Qianchi was hit by the explosion, but after all, he was at the peak of his spiritual strength. Apart from some shock to his spiritual power, there was no real damage.

He then sneered: "You think you can defeat me just by buying a talisman? Are you really fanciful?"

"Who said I only have one?" Mu Qianyu said lightly, and then another feather arrow was placed on the bowstring.

"Phew!" The tail of the arrow rubbed against the air and made a vibrating sound.

Leng Qianchi knew that the explosive talisman could not be blocked, so he jumped into the air with great experience this time.

"Crack!"

Everyone saw a bolt of lightning falling from the sky, striking Leng Qianchi straight on the head. His hair was instantly burnt, his face was even more charred, and he staggered down from the sky.

When he landed, his body was still shaking, and there was a small electric current still moving on his skin.

"Lightning Talisman!" someone shouted from the disciples.

"Isn't she planning to keep using the talisman to fight?" someone in the stands guessed.

"There shouldn't be that many, and these first-level talismans won't do much harm to the deacon. Once the deacon reacts and takes action, she will be unable to avoid it."

"Yes, in the face of absolute strength, it is impossible to use tricks to win. This junior sister is still a bit green."

People are talking a lot about this.

Leng Qianchi was indeed confused for a moment when his head was chopped off this time. Mu Qianyu did not pursue the victory, but watched with a smile.

Leng Qianchi was now burned to a crisp, with wisps of smoke coming out of his hair, which was really funny.

"Mu Qianyu, you are despicable." He said.

"A person of your age bullied me just to be aboveboard?" Mu Qianyu retorted calmly.

"You are looking for death." Leng Qianchi attacked immediately before she made a move. Judging from the terrifying offensive, he must have been preparing for a long time. He just opened his mouth just to attract Mu Qianyu's attention.

Mu Qianyu was not confused at all. He took out a piece of talisman paper from his body with one hand and used his spiritual power to press it.

With a flash of white light, she immediately disappeared from the spot and reappeared behind Leng Qianchi, bow and arrow drawn.

"Teleport Talisman." Another person recognized it.

Leng Qianchi was shocked when his target disappeared. He immediately turned around and was hit by Mu Qianyu's arrow just as he turned around.

People only felt a wave of cold air coming, and then saw that Leng Qianchi was covered in ice slag, and he was actually frozen.

"Freezing Talisman!"

The people in the college were amazed at how much these talismans cost, and they felt distressed just looking at them.

Mu Qianyu continued to shoot arrows in a leisurely manner.

"Crack!"

The frozen Leng Qianchi was struck by lightning again, and his whole body changed color again, completely becoming like an African brother.

Leng Qianchi was frozen and electrocuted. His whole body was convulsing at the moment, but his consciousness was clear.

In fact, attacking him like this seemed embarrassing, but it did not cause any substantial harm, and even caused almost no internal injuries.

"Mu Qianyu, you can't win. If you stop now, I can let you go." Leng Qianchi said through gritted teeth.

If this continues, he will look ugly even if he wins the competition, and he will lose face in the academy from now on.

"This has just begun, and the deacon is already panicking?" Mu Qianyu's expression was full of smiles.

I didn't expect that the things Beichen Ye sent were so useful. I really should thank him properly afterwards.


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