Taoist students

Chapter 72 The Power of Magic
Except for Nangong Yurou who showed a little surprise, the rest of the people all showed surprise in their eyes.

I didn't expect that Dongfang Mo was only at the seventh level of cultivation, but he was able to cultivate the wood thorn technique to the level of great success. It would take a lot of time and energy.

Moreover, everyone knew that Dongfang Mo was only a C-class qualification. I am afraid that this is not just a matter of wasting time and energy. Without a great opportunity, it may be difficult to reach such a level.

Feeling the sharp edge, the mean girl had no doubt that if this wooden thorn hit her body, she would definitely end up riddled with holes.

At the critical moment, he was still calm, his hands suddenly knotted, and with a twist of his fingers, a bright water curtain suddenly appeared in front of him.

In an instant, thousands of wooden thorns hit the water curtain, like water droplets melting into it.

However, there was a sound of "噗噗", the water curtain retreated again and again, and after about three or five breaths, the wooden thorns were finally exhausted.And the water curtain also turned into a piece of rain.

Looking at the mean girl among them, her face was slightly pale and she was slightly out of breath.

She has just advanced to the ninth level, and she has not yet had time to stabilize her cultivation. At this time, there is a shock, and it seems that her foundation is not stable.

But before she could catch her breath, she saw Dongfang Mo's mouth curled up a few feet away.

"not good!"

When he reacted, he suddenly felt that something was entangled under his feet. When he looked down, it turned out to be a few inconspicuous weeds, which turned into vines and entangled to his willow waist in a blink of an eye.

The mean girl was shocked. At this time, her delicate body was shocked, and the temperature around her body suddenly cooled down. There was a layer of thin white ice all over her delicate body, and at the same time, the thin ice invaded and covered the entwined vines.

At the same time, the gesture of growing vines stopped.

Seeing this, the mana in the mean girl's body surged suddenly, and the vines made a crackling sound.

"Oh!"

The next moment, it suddenly shattered into a pile of green ice chips.

"Humph!"

The mean girl let out a cold snort and stamped her foot.

With a soft sound, his feet were suddenly covered with a layer of silver-white frost, and the frost spread in all directions, all the weeds and gravel were frozen, and it spread to Dongfang Mo's feet in a blink of an eye.

Dongfang Mo wanted to pull back, but he was still a beat behind.

"Crack!"

Under the suspicious gazes of the people around him, the frost began to rise steadily from his feet, and immediately went from bottom to top, freezing him into a lifelike ice sculpture, with a look of horror still on his face.

Seeing this, the girl sneered, and at the same time raised her hands, turned her palms over, and played a complicated and cumbersome spell. The next moment, she pointed at Dongfang Moyao.

I saw a three-pronged halberd made of solidified ice galloping past, aiming at Dongfang Mo's face.

"Oh!"

In just one breath, the trident pierced Dongfang Mo's eyebrows, his head was like half of a watermelon, exploded with a "pop!", and the headless body fell to the ground, shattered into dozens of pieces of ice and fell to the ground.

Nangong Yurou's mind was tense, as if she had raised her throat, but the next moment she breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that the "corpse" that had been broken into dozens of pieces in the crushed ice turned into auras of aura and dissipated.

At the same time, the mean girl felt a faint blue shadow flash by beside her, and her complexion changed drastically.

When he turned around, Dongfang Mo suddenly appeared on his side, raising a black wooden sword in his hand, and slashed without fancy.

In an instant, a ten-foot-long black sword light slashed down on the head, and the sword light roared. It was that fierce aura that could make people feel fear.

The mean girl wanted to dodge it, but for some reason, when she looked at the sword light, her eyes suddenly blurred, and at the same time her mind felt dizzy, the black sword light seemed to turn into hundreds.

"Illusion!"

So he bit the tip of his tongue without even thinking about it, and his mind suddenly became clear.

But at this time, the sword light was no more than three feet away from the top of the head, and it slashed down in the blink of an eye.

"puff!"

The mean girl opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood turned from red to white, and turned into an ice shield covered with frost.

"Oh!"

The sword light slashed on the ice shield, and with just one breath, the ice shield was torn apart, and the black sword light also turned into aura.

Seeing this, the corner of the mean girl's mouth twitched slightly.

I saw the shattered ice chips suddenly melted into a white mist, and the mist spread out in the blink of an eye, filling the surrounding range of tens of feet.

Dongfang Mo's face changed slightly, the mist was so fast, it was enveloped in it in an instant.

I wanted to pull back and retreat, but in an instant, I felt that the air around my body became abnormally thick, and I wanted to move, as if being imprisoned in my body.

Before he could react, a stinging cold shot into his body instantly.

Dongfang Mo trembled, and at the same time his face changed, and he felt a strong wind blowing from behind.

At this time, there was no time to think about it, the mana in his body suddenly stirred up, and a layer of faint green aura enveloped his body, which was the vine armor of the Dacheng realm.

"state!"

There was a muffled sound, and at some point, the mean girl was holding a crystal-like pure white ice sword.

At this time, the ice sword struck the stellar energy, like a wooden stick hitting a solid wooden stake.

The girl paused, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She didn't expect Dongfang Mo to react so quickly, and the cold air failed to freeze her mana.

But with a sneer, mana was poured into the ice sword like a tide.

"Bah!"

A white light visible to the naked eye instantly passed from his arm to the ice sword, and turned towards the layer of stellar energy.

Seeing this, the girl let out a cold snort, and with a flick of her wrist, the Bingjian pulled out a gorgeous sword flower, turned her body in place, and stabbed suddenly with her strength.

"Wave!"

The tip of the sword lightly touched the stellar qi, and there was a soft sound. The stellar qi covered with pure white ice flowers was like a fragile eggshell, and it burst instantly.

But in the next moment, there was a hint of shock in the mean girl's eyes, and there was nowhere to be seen Dongfang Mo's figure in the aura.

At this time, he seemed to have sensed something, turned around suddenly, and saw a faint figure appearing ten feet away, it was Dongfang Mo.

"you……"

I didn't expect Dongfang Mo's figure to be so erratic and difficult to catch.

In the distance, Dongfang Mo held his breath, his mana swam through his body for a while, finally got rid of the stinging cold feeling, and opened his eyes instead.

"It seems that there is not much difference from the average ninth-level monks, or even worse."

Immediately there was a trace of imperceptible sarcasm in his eyes.

Except for the wood stabbing technique, which has been shown to the level of great success just now, other techniques have been reserved and have not been brought to the extreme, because he does not want to expose all his strength to the eyes of everyone.

After the short fight just now, he believed that if he had launched a fierce offensive from the very beginning and used all his strength in the attack, he would be [-]% sure that he would be able to capture the girl in an instant.

But he didn't notice, Elder Zhong and Elder Qi were surprised again in the eyes of Elder Zhong and Elder Qi.

How old-fashioned the two of them are, if they hadn't been sure before, but when Dongfang Mo disappeared again like a ghost, it was already confirmed that this should be the wood escape technique that had been cultivated to the level of Dacheng.

This wood escape technique is extremely difficult to practice even among the five element escape techniques. I never thought that Dongfang Mo would be able to cultivate to the point of mastery with only a seventh-level cultivation base. But it did, how did this make the two of them not surprised.

Just when Dongfang Mo was thinking, he saw a white ice flower in the distance, sweeping towards his feet in an instant.

Dongfang Mo chuckled, and saw that his hands were making a formula, and in a moment, he let out a low shout.

"disease!"

Before the ice flower approached, dozens of vines in the distance grew wildly again.

The mean girl felt sneering from dozens of arm-thin vines all over her body, this trick just now failed to restrain her, how could it succeed if she tried again at this time.

But all of a sudden, the vines seemed to be different from just now, swaying in the wind like spirit snakes with teeth and claws, entangled with each other, and turned into a cage in an instant, imprisoning it in it.

This technique is exactly the dry prison technique.

The mean girl flashed a look of surprise, and stomped her feet again, covered with a layer of ice, intending to shatter the vine, but the next moment her face paled.

I saw a faint cyan light flashing above the vines, and the covering layer of ice melted immediately, and sharp wooden thorns drilled out of it.

The wooden thorns grew wildly, exceeding two feet, piercing all over the woman's body in an instant.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

But just when the wooden thorns were about to touch his body, a layer of cold air appeared on the surface of his body, and the wooden thorns seemed to be piercing hard metal, making a crisp sound.

At the same time, the girl waved the ice sword in her hand, and a white sword light roared, cutting towards the dry prison in front of her.

"Pfft!"

The ice sword seemed to be a mid-level magic weapon, and it cut off several vines in an instant. Seeing this, the girl was happy and wanted to wave again.

But at this moment, Dongfang Mo's eyes turned cold, and his hands joined together. Suddenly, two groups of rich dark green light and shadow condensed on the palm of his hand. With a wave of his arm, the two groups of light and shadow instantly melted into the distant prison. superior.

"Buzz!"

Kulao trembled for a while, and then changed from the thickness of the arms to the thickness of the calves, and a black metallic color appeared on the surface, and the broken parts were instantly connected.

"state!"

The white sword light slashed on the dry prison again, but it only made a dull sound and did not cut it off.

"The art of imbuing spirits!"

Just when Dongfang Mo condensed two groups of dark green light and shadow, Nangong Yurou and Feng Luoye in the distance looked at each other and flashed a gleam of light at the same time.

At this time, Dongfang Mo crossed his arms and looked at the mean girl trapped in the withered prison with a smile on his face. No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to break through the withered prison technique that had incorporated two groups of strong vitality in a short time.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Elder Qi with an ugly expression in the distance.

In Elder Qi's angry eyes, like a long whale sucking water, he took a deep breath, drew a semicircle with his hands again, and saw thousands of wooden thorns condensed in a hazy blue shadow. The mean girl who was imprisoned by Kulong shot away.

"Shhhhhh!"

The whistling sounds became one piece, and thousands of trees were about to drown his body.

"Master, save me!"

The mean girl's eyes were terrified, full of horror.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Elder Qi finally let out a cold snort. Dongfang Mo didn't even see his movements clearly, and a figure appeared in front of the girl out of thin air. He waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept over. Thousands of wooden thorns suddenly fell apart, and at the same time He suddenly turned around, flicked his fingers at the withered prison, and a ray of silver-white sparks hit the dry prison.

"Huh!"

The dry prison was instantly submerged by a burst of flames, but with just one breath, it turned into nothing.

Finally, one of the mean girls covered in cold sweat and still in shock was revealed.

"Snapped!!"

Before she could recover, a loud slap had already been slapped on her face, revealing a bright red slap mark.

"a shame!"

Elder Qi looked at the girl with cold eyes.

But the mean girl covered her face, showing a look of bewilderment.

"Hehe, Elder Qi was disappointed that he couldn't decide the winner within a few breaths."

At this time, Elder Zhong who was standing beside him chuckled, looked at Elder Qi and said jokingly.

Hearing this, Elder Qi's face became even more ashen. Of course, she remembered that she uttered wild words before, and even said a few breaths, and she was too lazy to waste time.

But now, the result seems to be reversed.

At this moment, when Elder Zhong mentioned this matter again, wouldn't it be like she slapped this young girl with a loud slap on her own face, wishing to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

"Hmph! If you lose, you lose. I have nothing to say."

So he turned around suddenly, and disappeared at the end of the distant path with a single movement.

At this time, the mean girl finally came back to her senses, covered her cheek with the bright red five finger marks on one side, and looked at Dongfang Mo with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Then he found the direction where Elder Qi left, and followed with a face full of shame and indignation.

(End of this chapter)