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Chapter 110 Thousands of Armies and Horses

Su Xuan had long heard about the exquisite techniques of Mo Yuanzong, but mostly he only heard about it. Although he had seen it a few times by chance, he had never been able to experience it personally.

Today happened to be an opportunity. Although Su Xuan was cautious, he was also looking forward to it.

I saw the handsome young man opposite casually waving his ink pen a few times, and the three lines of ink stopped in mid-air, and then all of them attacked Su Xuan.

There was nothing subtle about this move. It was obviously just a test. Su Xuan chopped off the three ink marks with a casual sword.

Without any delay, Su Xuan quickly activated Thunder Step, and then rushed towards Guan Wen like a golden thunderbolt.

Guan Wen didn't seem to have experienced much actual combat. When he encountered this kind of scene, his face turned slightly pale, but he didn't lose his sense of proportion. He picked up the pen and wrote the word "zhen" in the air.

In an instant, Su Xuan felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his speed dropped instantly.

The tip of his eyebrows slightly raised, and with a thought, the majestic spiritual power directly dissipated the influence of the word "Zhen". At the same time, a pale golden chain came out from the sleeves of the robe and rushed straight towards Guan Wen. .

Guan Wen bit his lip. He didn't have time to pick up the pen to write, so he had to move his body first to avoid this menacing attack.

Even though he made a decisive decision, it was still a little late. Although the golden chain failed to wrap around him, it still brushed against his waist.

A strong force pulled him back a few steps, and he almost fell out of the ring. When he looked up, he saw that the man in black robe was close at hand.

Su Xuan didn't hesitate and slashed with his sword.

Feeling the pure spiritual power from the opponent, a flash of surprise and panic flashed across Guan Wen's face, but after all, he was the true successor of Mo Yuanzong, and he had more or less some trump cards.

Seeing that the sword light was about to fall, at this last moment, he took out an ancient bronze mirror from his waist and poured spiritual power into it.

The next moment, the sword edge penetrated Guan Wen's body, but no blood flowed out. Instead, it turned into a few wisps of ink and disappeared.

At the same time, Su Xuan felt an additional figure about ten steps behind him.

Turning his head to look, Guan Wenzheng was breathing slightly. The surface of the bronze mirror in his hand was already covered with dense cracks.

"Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water." Su Xuan immediately recognized how Guan Wen had done this just now, and a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Mo Yuan Sect has a magic called Mirror Flowers, Water Moon, which requires disciples to use the magic power cultivated by the sect's unique skills to warm a mirror. When the temperature reaches a certain level, the mirror flower, water moon, and magic spell can be used in conjunction with the mirror.

After using this spell, you will be replaced by an avatar, and then you will appear where you were some time ago.

The more proficient you are in this spell, the longer you can go against the flow... There were even rumors that when the previous generation of Mo Yuan Sect masters were besieged, they turned around and finally returned to where they were half an hour ago. Escaped the siege.

Judging from Guan Wen's current position, it seems that he has returned to five breaths ago...

This kind of life-saving and displacement spell is extremely precious to monks of any level, but Jing Hua Shui Yue also has a problem, that is, after using it once, the mirror that was originally warmed will have a lot of cracks on the mirror surface. This spell can no longer be used until it is completely repaired.

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Guan Wen panted lightly, looking at the calm-looking man in black robes in front of him, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

He didn't have much fighting experience, so he made various mistakes as soon as he came on the field. He was beaten throughout the whole process and did not show his strength as he should have.

In less than five rounds, even the life-saving Mirror Flowers and Water Moon have been handed over...

With his current level of cultivation, it would take at least two months to completely repair this mirror.

Although he was heartbroken, Guan Wen did not dare to delay any longer. After taking a deep breath, he picked up his pen and wrote the four characters "Thousands of troops and horses". The first two characters were written fairly smoothly, but when it came to the character "万", there was already a sense of obstruction. The ink on the last character "horse" was already very light. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even be able to tell that it was a horse.

After writing these four words, Guan Wen's face turned pale, he stumbled and fell directly onto the ring.

The four words "thousands of troops and horses" quickly merged into the air.

The next moment, Su Xuan heard the sound of thousands of horses galloping. Before he could react, the scene around him changed dramatically.

He, who was still competing in the Shangqing Zong Competition a moment ago, has appeared on the battlefield at this moment, and in front of him is a cavalry regiment of thousands of people.

The cavalry and the war horses roared together, and with the sound of the horses trampling the ground, they rushed towards Su Xuan.

Under such power, although Su Xuan was shocked, he soon realized something was wrong.

The surrounding scenes seemed realistic, but judging from his perception in the later stages of pill formation, there were still some flaws.

It's like looking at flowers made of plastic in the past life. Although they look no different from real flowers, they still feel a little wrong.

Of course, this is not a problem with the magic, but because Guan Wen himself is not good at cultivation. He uses this magic with great reluctance, so naturally he cannot do it perfectly.

And Su Xuan suspected that Guan Wen might not want to be perfect.

Although I have seen through this illusion, what I need to do to break this spell is to break through the illusion.

If you are injured in the illusion, your body may be fine, but your soul will definitely be affected...

‘Thunder Ancient Soul Lamp. ’ Su Xuan thought silently in his heart.

The next moment, the small golden light in the body lit up, and the surrounding armies quickly shattered.

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"The victory or defeat has been decided." Although his face was pale, Guan Wen smiled happily.

When the words "thousands of troops and horses" were written down, he no longer believed that the opponent had any chance of coming back.

When they found themselves on the battlefield and faced the impact of thousands of cavalry, a few people were able to quickly recover.

Even if you come back to your senses and discover that this is an illusion, there is absolutely no way to break the illusion with the strength of a pill-forming disciple.

There is only one final result, and that is to forcibly withstand the impact in the environment. In the end, the soul is injured and loses the ability to fight.

"Although we won, we still made a lot of mistakes." Guan Wen looked at the cracked mirror in his hand and felt a little regretful, "I even used the mirror. If I encounter a strong enemy again in the next game, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win. "

After sighing softly, he quickly calmed down.

Although he doesn't know if he can win the next game, at least he is the winner this time.

The Shangqing Sect has indeed suffered heavy damage, and now the disciples are not much better than us... Guan Wengang muttered in his heart, and suddenly noticed a golden light coming towards him from the corner of his eye.

After half a breath, the sword edge touched his neck.

(End of this chapter)