Cynanchum Chinense's swordsmanship was only infused with magnetism before, but now she was able to manipulate magnetism!
Mo Wuxie was dumbfounded. If Cynanchum Chinense's swordsmanship was at this level, how could she have gained the upper hand?
"No … this isn't right …"
Her whole body trembled. How could Cynanchum Chinense's swordsmanship improve so much?
This was unbelievable!
She turned to look at Senior Sister Lian Wuzhu, only to see that the latter was also at a loss, not knowing what was going on.
Was Cynanchum Chinense pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger? Was this her true level?
It couldn't be that she had improved another level in such a short period of time, right? If that was the case, then the Abandoned Sword Villa was too scary!
In an instant, there was complete silence. Even the Sect Leaders were frowning, thinking about how to deal with this annoying swordsmanship.
The Primordial Magnet Force was a power that even Early True Gods would find troublesome. Even if Cynanchum Chinense's cultivation was low, not enough to threaten the Sect Leaders, this magnetism swordsmanship was a killing weapon that interfered with all martial arts using the power of heaven and earth. Now that Cynanchum Chinense's control was deeper, it was even more of a headache.
Yuan Wujiu, on the other hand, was still somewhat calm. Seeing that her own swordsmanship was restrained by the opponent, she did not panic. Instead, she calmly withdrew her sword and retreated, then immediately counterattacked. This time, there was no longer a sky full of petals, but only a line of swordsmanship, as faint as blood!
"Not bad."
Shen Zhenyi nodded, "Sect Leader Jin, this disciple of yours is not bad. It's a pity that you didn't teach her well."
Yuan Wujiu herself had comprehended the principle of transformation, turning complex into simple. This sword was able to condense thousands of petals into a line, as thick as blood. It was obvious that in terms of concept, she had surpassed her master.
However, few people knew that although the swordsmanship was wonderful, there were still flaws.
This swordsmanship was fast, fast, and focused, so the magnetism was not so strict on it. In an instant, Yuan Wujiu pierced through Cynanchum Chinense's defense, and the tip of her sword went straight for the space between Cynanchum Chinense's eyebrows.
Cynanchum Chinense was caught off guard, and hurriedly nodded, barely dodging the attack. She shouted, "Master, you clearly said that the magnetism could restrain the Small Rites Sect's swordsmanship, and that I could easily win, but you lied to me again!"
Today was the martial arts evaluation at the end of the month. She was trying her best to regain her dignity. Although she won't win by half a move on Mo Mo She's back, she's's's's. Afterwards, Mo Wuxie asked his Senior Sister for help. If it wasn't for Lord Zi Ningjun's help, Chu Huoluo's fate would have been sealed.
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Shen Zhenyi's original intention was for Master Zi Ningjun to do it, but the magnetism swordsmanship also had a restraining effect on the Rites Sect's' swordsmanship. Since it was Cynanchum Chinense's' request, he didn't reject it. After some thought, he created a '' magnetism well '' for her.
The principle of this swordsmanship was actually very simple. It was to imprison the magnetism and turn it into a shackle. There were many similar martial arts in the world. It was just that Shen Zhenyi used Cynanchum Chinense's' swordsmanship as the foundation, making it easier for her to use.
Sure enough, it shocked everyone. But Yuan Wujiu wasn't an ordinary person, and was lucky enough to break the 'magnetism well's' magnetism well once.
But this kind of thing couldn't be repeated. Shen Zhenyi smiled and said, "You didn't pay attention. Although her's' aura is solid, it hasn't reached 'Ten Thousand Becomes One'. If you've comprehended it for another ten years, she might be able to break your 'magnetism well's' magnetism well. Now, as long as you guard your door, her swordsmanship won't be able to threaten you."
Cynanchum Chinense was overjoyed. Her cultivation wasn't high enough, but she was opportunistic. She learned a move from Shen Zhenyi and wanted to use it to dominate the world. She didn't expect Yuan Wujiu to break through just now, which made her tremble in fear.
Now that Shen Zhenyi gave her's' reassurance, she immediately became complacent again.
Swish! Swish!
She waved her sword lightly and drew 'well' in the air again. Then, she hid behind it and smiled sweetly.
Yuan Wujiu stopped moving and frowned in thought.
Grandmother Jin was furious. "Wujiu, what's going on? Your swordsmanship was very good. Continue, don't listen to his nonsense. She can't stop you! "
Although the Well of Magnetism was powerful, in Cynanchum Chinense's hands, it couldn't display its full power. As long as the sword was fast enough and solid enough, it could break through.
Although Yuan Wujiu's sword move didn't conform to the Small Ru Yi Sect's Wishful Sword Technique, it was the right solution.
Although Grandmother Jin was dissatisfied, she could only use this method to deal with Cynanchum Chinense.
Yuan Wujiu didn't say anything. She flicked her wrist and continuously stabbed the air six times. Each strike was faster than the previous one. The dazzling sword light dimmed. She seemed to be making progress!
Just now, Shen Zhenyi's words made her realize that she actually had a breakthrough at the last minute.
Grandmother Jin's expression froze. Of course, she could see where Yuan Wujiu's swordsmanship improvement came from. Shen Zhenyi's' ten thousand into one's' four words could make her disciple's swordsmanship deviate from its original direction, but it actually improved?
This was a slap to her face as a master!
Grandmother Jin was flustered and exasperated. She shouted, "Wujiu, what are you waiting for?!"
She was so angry that her nose was crooked. This disciple had a slow temper. It was really infuriating.
But unexpectedly, Yuan Wujiu put away her sword and shook her head sadly. She said, "Master, I can't make a move …"
Grandmother Jin almost vomited blood. She roared like a lion from Hedong, "What are you saying? Are you saying that you don't care about the dignity of your sect because of that person's words? "
Her first reaction was that Yuan Wujiu wanted to betray her sect because of Shen Zhenyi's guidance!
This traitorous disciple!
Yuan Wujiu shook her head in surprise. "Master's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain. No matter how good the Third Young Master Shen is, how could I dare to betray him?"
This was the most she had ever spoken.
"It's just that …"
She looked at the Well of Magnetism in front of Cynanchum Chinense, shook her head, and sighed. "I've been thinking for a long time. The sixth strike just now was the limit of my current cultivation. Even so, it's impossible to break the Well of Magnetism. "
"If I can't break this move, I'll lose without a doubt."
Yuan Wujiu's tone was calm. She had always been like this. She was realistic and did not hide anything.
Grandmother Jin's face was ashen. This disciple really boosted the morale of others and destroyed her own prestige. How could she do this?
Even if she really couldn't break it, she had to try!
She wanted to speak again, but Master Pu Peng sighed and said, "Senior Sister Jin, forget it. Your disciple has a good eye. This Well of Magnetism looks simple, but in fact, three by three equals nine. There are also nine layers of changes. Even if you break the first layer, you can't break the remaining eight. The outcome of this battle has already been decided. "
This was really frustrating. Cynanchum Chinense's cultivation was clearly low, but if she couldn't break this move, then she couldn't win.
In an instant, the morale of the seven sects was greatly reduced!
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