When the disciples of the academy saw Leng Qianchi being scorched by the electric shock, and then thought about how he usually showed off his power, they felt extremely happy.
Mu Qianyu did something that their disciples would not normally dare to do.
But the faces of the stewards, deacons and gentlemen of each academy were not very good. Firstly, their authority was challenged, and secondly, Leng Qianchi was really embarrassing them. If they lost, how would they be able to manage the disciples in the future?
Leng Qianchi was equally furious. After the threat was ineffective, he shook the spear in his hand and rushed towards Mu Qianyu again.
Mu Qianyu used a teleportation talisman again, but Leng Qianchi was prepared. The moment Mu Qianyu took out the talisman, he withdrew his power, then turned around and struck at Mu Qianyu.
So Mu Qianyu had to use another teleportation talisman to disappear to avoid this attack.
"You're dead!" Leng Qianchi said without hesitation, the spear rotated above his head, and he actually started to attack indiscriminately.
The power of the ninth-level spiritual warrior should not be underestimated. The power quickly spread throughout the arena. Mu Qianyu was standing in a corner and could not avoid it.
The disciples below were subconsciously worried about Mu Qianyu, but they did not dare to show it.
Leng Qianchi sneered, turning his spear and approaching Mu Qianyu.
Mu Qianyu hurriedly took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms. Leng Qianchi's expression became even more sarcastic. He stopped and wanted to see where Mu Qianyu could teleport to.
The golden light of the talisman flashed, and everyone felt it was more dazzling than ever before, and their mouths grew wide when they looked at it again.
Suddenly, a large bell-shaped golden light shield suddenly appeared around Mu Qianyu's body, directly blocking Leng Qianchi's attack.
"There is actually a secondary defense talisman?"
Everyone was shocked. The second-level spiritual talisman can fight against the powerful spiritual master realm, but it is not as useless as the first-level spiritual talisman. The market price is around 100,000, which is more powerful than the resources of an inner court disciple for a year.
This is too luxurious.
Mu Qianyu stood in the golden light shield and smiled at Leng Qianchi: "I won't run away this time, let's try to penetrate him?"
"You think I can't?" Leng Qianchi's eyes flashed sharply, and the spear was filled with all the spiritual power and stabbed towards the golden light shield. If it penetrated, it would fall on Mu Qianyu's shoulder.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated. Although they heard that the second-level defense talisman could prevent attacks from spiritual masters and below, seeing Leng Qianchi's fierce momentum, they still couldn't help but sweat.
Below, Luo Meng, Zhao Dacheng and others all had their voices raised in their throats.
Mu Qianyu had a good time and didn't seem to have any sense of crisis.
"when!"
The spear pierced the golden light shield, and the spiritual power on Leng Qianchi's spear tip instantly dissipated. He was bounced straight away and took a few steps back.
And looking at the golden light, it was still motionless, and the light did not even dim.
Leng Qianchi took a few breaths from exhaustion, and then said angrily: "You are cheating. You can't beat me, and I can't beat you. What kind of competition is this?"
"Huh?" Mu Qianyu smiled and said, "Who said I can't hit you?"
After hearing this, everyone became a little more serious. Logically speaking, this defensive talisman is meant to isolate attacks. If the outside cannot hit the inside, the inside cannot be attacked either.
Mu Qianyu raised the bow and arrow in his hand again and shot in the direction of Leng Qianchi.
"call out!"
Leng Qianchi didn't know what this talisman was, so he just kept waving his spear in all directions, forming a protective shield in the most stupid way.
"boom!"
The flame penetrated everywhere and instantly ignited Leng Qianchi's robe. The temperature of the flame was unusual, and it burned a large area when it touched it.
Leng Qianchi saw that the fire could not be extinguished with his hands, so he immediately rolled on the ground.
Such a funny scene did not cause bursts of laughter in the stands. Instead, everyone looked at Mu Qianyu's still golden mask and widened their eyes.
The second-level defensive talisman is not so advanced. The third-level defensive talisman can attack as usual. This is actually the third level?
According to the price of the spiritual talisman doubling for each level, this third-level spiritual talisman is worth more than 200,000 yuan?!
Mu Qianyu is not just rich, he is a rich man with a big business!
Leng Qianchi rolled around a lot before extinguishing the fire on his body. At this time, Mu Qianyu started shooting arrows again, this time two by two at the same time.
Two ice picks penetrated Leng Qianchi's body and pinned him to the ground.
The wind blade cut his already cool clothes into pieces, and also cut his skin.
People saw that Leng Qianchi was suffering more and more injuries, but Mu Qianyu's two arrows were not enough, and then three arrows were shot out together, forming a compound attack.
Although these attacks were not strong, they could not withstand so many. In the blink of an eye, there were more than ten of them, beating Leng Qianchi until he almost turned into a bloody man.
Leng Qianchi was unconvinced and attacked Mu Qianyu twice, but how could he break through the third-level defense? It was just a waste of energy.
Mu Qianyu was so happy that she kept greeting him regardless of the loss of the talisman.
Although this attack would not cause any serious damage, it was too insulting. Leng Qianchi wanted to grit his teeth and endure it until Mu Qianyu didn't have the magic talisman to avenge his shame.
But he endured for a full quarter of an hour. Not only did he suffer a lot of external injuries, but even his internal injuries were shaken out. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. Looking at Mu Qianyu again, he was still very happy, as if he had endless talismans.
He felt desperate for a moment. He looked at the few strips of cloth left on his body, and his mentality was on the verge of collapse.
The people in the stands were all speechless, thinking that even if they drew talisman, there wouldn't be so many talismans. What a terrifying amount of money it would be. And seeing her like that, she didn't feel distressed at all. I really can't imagine how rich her family is.
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All the deacons and gentlemen couldn't bear to watch. Leng Qianchi was in such a miserable state. It would be bad luck to provoke such a wealthy man.
Mu Qianyu actually didn't have dozens of talismans left, but she wasn't afraid at all. Seeing Leng Qianchi's current state, she would definitely win if she waited for the talismans to be used up and slashed him with a big knife.
She thought about happily setting up three feather arrows.
When Leng Qianchi saw the arrow, he felt that Mu Qianyu's magic talisman might never be used up, and immediately said loudly to the referee: "I admit defeat."
If the beating continues, his underwear will be stripped off. Regardless of whether he wins or loses, he will definitely lose his face.
The referee immediately came to the stage to confirm: "Leng Qianchi, do you want to admit defeat?"
"Yes." Leng Qianchi lowered his head and said, he was so abused that he lost his temper.
"Okay, then Mu Qianyu wins this time." The referee said.
Leng Qianchi didn't feel ashamed of losing. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief. He finally didn't have to face the unknown force attack.
Mu Qianyu looked regretful: "Deacon Leng is more aware of current affairs than I thought."
"Stop talking sarcastically. If you didn't have these talismans, I would beat you to pieces." Leng Qianchi became furious when he heard Mu Qianyu's words.
"I don't know who was looking for teeth just now." Mu Qianyu laughed and waved away the defensive talisman.
Leng Qianchi's eyes flashed sharply, and he immediately thrust out his spear, pointing directly at Mu Qianyu's heart.