The abandoned cannon fodder girl's path to immortality

Chapter 106 Three Songs of Suppression
Shui Huanmeng groaned, and her mind immediately moved when she thought of the precious flower, the golden lamp flower, in the hands of Xue Zeyang's master, Master Lang Yu.

Once the golden lantern blooms, it can last for a hundred years and has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and keeping the mind focused.

It can protect the person holding the flower from evil spirits and protect the spiritual consciousness of the monks.

"I just don't know what to give Jinshu-chan. I might as well just use this golden lantern flower."

She lowered her brows and chuckled softly at Master Lang Yu, who was not far away. "Master Lang Yu, would you like to make a bet with me? How about I trade this piece of Guiyuan Bamboo in my hand for the Golden Lantern Flower in your hand?"

She had always known that Master Lang Yu had been collecting Guiyuan Bamboo to refine a high-quality spiritual sword for Xue Zeyang, but she also treasured it very much and naturally would not trade it for no reason.

After hearing this, Master Lang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he saw the Guiyuan Bamboo, he immediately had some ideas.

One is at the peak of Qi training, the other is at the sixth level of Qi training. Such a huge difference in strength is not easy to overcome.

"Okay!"

"How about having the Sect Master and the elders bear witness?"

"Since you are so interested, I will be a witness." The sect leader also became interested.

He wanted to see what was so special about Shui Huanmeng's new disciple.

……

"Junior sister, just give in. You're only at the sixth level of Qi training, and it's already impressive that you've made it this far!"

"Yes!"

"Junior sister! Come on! Senior brother is rooting for you!" Senior brother Zheng Shaosi encouraged.

Chen Jinshu ignored the jeers from the others around her and just smiled and nodded at her senior brothers and sisters who were encouraging her.

She really wants to reach the peak of Qi training today.

Anyone who stands in her way will only end up being defeated by her.

Soon the referee called the two men to the stage.

"Junior sister, be careful! I will not show mercy." Xue Zeyang bowed slightly and said in a rude tone.

Naturally, he didn't think that Chen Jinshu was lucky to get here, and he must have certain strength. Moreover, his intuition told him that Chen Jinshu's strength was definitely different from what he imagined.

"Me too!" Chen Jinshu nodded and immediately placed the Luqiqin in front of him.

"You can start when you are ready!" As soon as the referee's voice came from the side, Xue Zeyang immediately rushed towards Chen Jinshu.

The long sword in his hand drew three golden cross blades in the void.

The target was the Luqiqin in front of Chen Jinshu.

Chen Jinshu also didn't expect that her opponent would attack her Luqiqin right from the start.

"Ding ding..."

The string instrument in her left hand vibrated for nine breaths, and her right wrist was raised in a flicking motion, her black hair fluttering in the wind with the sound waves.

A strong breeze immediately blew around, and three thousand frosted leaves danced. The ice sword energy flowed in every leaf vein, cutting through the air and making a clanging sound.

Ding-ding...

The golden cross sword that was about to chop Xue Zeyang was immediately shattered seven feet away, turning into ice crystals falling all over the sky.

This is exactly what she did on the basis of "Frost Leaves Dancing in Autumn", integrating the 19th Luoyin Style of Fuxue Jinghong, making the frost leaves carry an extremely cold feeling and sword energy at the same time.

After blocking the attack, her hands still did not stop. The index finger of her right hand continuously rubbed the seven strings, and her left hand pressed the Gong and Shang notes, and then played out the complete Fuxue Jinghong.

Facing such a strong man at the peak of Qi training, she must use her strongest move at the very beginning, so that she has a chance of winning.

Her spiritual power is totally insufficient to fight a war of attrition.

How could she, who was only at the sixth level of Qi training, match the spiritual power reserves of a peak Qi training master?

In an instant, a large amount of white frost began to spread out with her as the center, freezing the entire arena.

"Swish!" Her zither table suddenly erupted with frosty sword energy, like a multitude of white arrows, filling the entire void as it stabbed towards Xue Zeyang in front of her, leaving him no room to move.

Xue Zeyang's expression changed slightly. He never expected that the sound of the piano could actually generate sword energy. This was truly unheard of.

However, he was not discouraged, but instead felt a strong desire to fight. It was the first time he saw a cultivator in the outer sect who posed a threat to him other than Feng Lingchuan.

A large amount of golden energy immediately surrounded his body and then turned into a thick golden shield.

Facing the oncoming white sword energy, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and waved the golden sword in his hand continuously, interweaving into a huge golden sword net.

Upon seeing this, Chen Jinshu immediately played the second move, using his little finger to hook and pick the corner string, while his palm was suspended in the air to control the overtones at the fret position.

The sound of the piano suddenly became faster, and she tapped the ground with her toes and flew upside down in the air with the piano in her arms, with tiny ice flowers scattering as her skirt fluttered.

'Ding-ding... Ding-ding!'

As the sound of the piano changed, a large number of giant vines suddenly crawled up from the ground under Xue Zeyang's feet, like sword whips, and quickly wrapped around him.

The green sword energy left tiny cracks as it brushed against his robe.

His eyes froze for a moment, and he immediately took out a thick golden shield with his hands to block the sword whip that was wrapping around him.

"Her spiritual power must be extremely depleted! I just need to wait until her spiritual power is exhausted!" Xue Zeyang couldn't help but think.

The sword energy brought by the piano music in both hands posed a threat to him. With Chen Jinshu's sixth level of Qi training, he definitely could not maintain it for long.

Chen Jinshu's condition at this moment was indeed as he expected, but she had never thought of playing any other music except the Nineteen Falling Notes from beginning to end.

Xue Zeyang was proud enough that he could let her play these three sword songs that she had deduced from her sword techniques alone.

'Clang Clang! '

The golden sword energy swung by Xue Zeyang offset most of the white sword energy, but a large amount of sword energy still fell on his thick golden shield.

His expression was calm. With one hand he activated the thick golden shield, and with the other he swung his long sword to block the huge sword vines that emerged from the ground.

As soon as the white sword energy passed, the sword vines immediately wrapped the thick golden shield tightly.

At this time, Chen Jinshu used the back of her fingernails to quickly pluck scattered notes, and in an instant the scene centered on her changed completely.

The arena directly turned into a huge deep pool, with a large amount of water ripples spreading out from the soles of her feet. Her feet lightly tapped the surface of the pool, like a fairy controlling the water, and every step caused ripples.

Even many cultivators below the late Qi training stage in the audience felt the psychedelic power brought by the cold pond.

The referee immediately activated the ring's formation, isolating the two opponents.

However, the audience below the ring could already see the bottomless pool of water above the ring.

As Chen Jinshu plucked the strings, seven aftershocks were triggered.

The surface of the deep pool immediately reflected the light of the Big Dipper, rising from the water.

It directly illuminated Xue Zeyang's face.

Before he could react, his entire consciousness was pulled to the deep pool, and he was immediately unable to move after being enveloped by the golden light of the Big Dipper.

Consciousness was also brought to another sea of ​​knowledge space.

'Whoosh! '

A huge black vortex suddenly appeared above Chen Jinshu's head, and a large amount of sword energy shot towards the surface of the pool where Xue Zeyang was like a meteor.

Xue Zeyang had already been bewitched by the illusion of the Big Dipper, and he stood there motionless, waiting for the meteor sword energy to fall on him.

The face of Master Lang Yu in the center was already extremely gloomy. He really couldn't imagine how a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training could perform such profound piano music.

"Xue Zeyang lost!"

His voice reached the arena where Chen Jinshu was, and it stopped the falling meteor sword energy in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)