576, Everyone Was Frightened

576. Everyone turned pale with shock. The people around looked at Qianjiao inexplicably, not understanding what she was going to do again.

Ling Wei, who was named, also frowned, he didn't mean to compare with the junior sister.

Ming Wuyan knew Qianjiao's thoughts, but she knew that she knew that there was no opening from the head of the sect right now, so she really wanted to see the reaction of others.

The head of Yujianmen probably also knew that there were many people around who were not convinced by Ming Wuyan, so he thought for a while, threw his phantom sword, and threw his sword in front of Qianjiao.

"Ling Wei is a man, you are a woman, and entered Yujianmen earlier than your junior sister, try!"

The Illusory Sword is not something ordinary people can use. Although Ling Wei is the acting head of Yujianmen, his strength may not be able to use the power of the Illusory Sword.

If Ling Wei lost to Ming Wuyan, of course he would lose face, but if he won, the little girl Ming Wuyan might not be able to graduate, so he rejected Qianjiao's request.

You know, the latter two assessments are more difficult than the first three.

Qianjiao didn't dare to move her sword, and everyone around her gloated at her.

Que Ya said even more funnyly: "Qianjiao, you really dance swords, don't say you hold a sword like flying like a little junior sister, and dance like a bird, you also dance twice!"

"That's right, you are so powerful and like to sow discord, you are a sword dancer!" Ling An also roared sharply in the crowd.

Ming Wuyan heard the voice and glanced at Ling An with a smile, as expected, her family is very supportive of her family!

Qianjiao held the sword, gritted her teeth, and began to dance with the sword. However, she felt that the sword was too heavy, and she still had spiritual power to stop her. After only two moves, the sword trembled in her hand, and finally It actually came out of her hand, and the blade fell on her feet, causing her tears to fall from the pain.

"Haha... I can't even hold the sword steadily!" Someone around laughed loudly.

Qianjiao was so angry that her eyes were red, she felt that the head of the school was helping Ming Wuyan on purpose, because Ming Wuyan was the woman of her uncle, so all the heads of Yutian Academy were helping Ming Wuyan.

Thinking of this, she backed away and limped to the side, not daring to speak again.

"The following is a one-on-one challenge. If you want to challenge your junior sisters, you can come forward." The head of Yujianmen said loudly.

People around looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to step forward to challenge.

After a moment of silence, Teng Ling stepped forward, "Why don't I do it! Junior sister, how about we decide the outcome with five moves, without using spiritual power."

Ming Wuyan nodded, "Okay."

The head of Yujian Sect didn't say anything, he took out two wooden swords from the side and threw them to Ming Wuyan and Teng Ling respectively, "Use this, let's compete with each other, it won't hurt anyone."

"Yes." Ming Wuyan nodded, and seriously raised the wooden sword in her hand.

Qianjiao, whose feet were still hurting outside the arena, was very angry. She felt that the head of Yujianmen was trying to put water on Ming Wuyan, and it was too biased to use two wooden swords for a competition.

Ming Wuyan and Teng Ling used their swords almost at the same time, but because Ming Wuyan was faster, Teng Ling lost the first move.

People around screamed, and many thought that Teng Ling had released the water.

Teng Ling also held his breath, and seriously began to adjust the movements of his hands and calculate his moves.

He challenged Junior Sister not because he wanted to win, but he didn't want to lose either. He really wanted to discuss the art of swordsmanship with Junior Sister.

The younger junior sister's swordsmanship has been passed down from Man Wang and Bai Jichen, and he can learn a lot from the younger junior sister.

Ming Wuyan could also guess what Brother Teng Ling was thinking, so at the beginning of the second move, she deliberately read out the name of her move, and her movements were quite slow.

"Senior Brother Teng Ling, this trick is called Jiaolong Sacrificial to the Moon, you have to be careful!"

Because the wooden sword in Ming Wuyan's hand was too fast, a phantom was drawn in the air, and then she lowered her waist and moved like a dragon. When the sword stopped again, the wooden sword landed on Teng Ling's heart place, no further progress.

Teng Ling smiled and said, "Young junior sister doesn't need spiritual power, but her hand speed is so fast. How did you do it?"

"If you are light, your breath will be smooth. When your breath is smooth, the sword in your hand will naturally be fast. Although I didn't use spiritual power, I used light steps. This is different from ordinary sword moves. The same." Ming Wuyan said something, and also said his own swordsmanship moves and attention points.

"It's me this time, Junior Sister, you have to be careful." Teng Ling smiled slightly, his figure changed rapidly, and the wooden sword flew, piercing Ming Wuyan's waist.

Ming Wuyan just stepped back, and the wooden sword blocked Teng Ling's attack, and the wooden sword suddenly came out of his hand strangely, circled in the air, and appeared directly in the direction of Teng Ling's back, and then fell on the ground.

Teng Ling was shocked, if the junior sister was using spiritual power at this moment, wouldn't the sword just penetrate her body?

Que Ya, who was on the sidelines, was also terrified. She was afraid that senior brother Teng Ling would be injured, but she was also afraid that junior sister would not win, so she was torn to death.

Ming Wuyan smiled and bent down to pick up the sword on the ground, "Brother Teng Ling, just now I used my strength and steps to throw the sword. If I use spiritual power, I can achieve the hidden sword state."

When the head of Yujianmen heard Ming Wuyan's words, he immediately said pleasantly: "Little girl, next, you are allowed to use spiritual power, and I will also teach everyone, so that everyone can open their eyes."

Ming Wuyan smiled and nodded.

Teng Ling also smiled and said, "Little Junior Sister, please be merciful!"

"Senior brother, you have to be careful! This time the sword is attacking from the front." Ming Wuyan blinked and reminded him of the direction in which he was going to shoot the sword.

Her sleeves were raised slightly, and the wooden sword in her hand was endowed with spiritual power. She let go, and the wooden sword was automatically dangling in the air, as if telling people that I am about to start.

Just when everyone felt that there was a tough battle, the dangling sword suddenly disappeared. When everyone realized it, the wooden sword had already reached the top of Teng Ling's head, but it didn't move again, nor did it fall off.

"I lost." Teng Ling smiled and took down the wooden sword pointed at her head.

Junior Sister is really amazing!

Judging from today's battle with Junior Sister, he still has a lot to improve.

The head of Yujianmen was also very surprised, because he didn't see where the sword disappeared from, and where it appeared from.

Naturally, the other sect masters didn't understand it, and the people around them couldn't understand it even more, so they all looked at Ming Wuyan in shock.

"Little girl, can you tell me how you did it?" the head of Yujianmen couldn't help asking.

Ming Wuyan replied seriously: "Master, I just used my spiritual power to combine with the hidden breath technique that Yiyin taught us before..."

After hearing this, the head of Yujianmen sighed with emotion. There are so many people who went to listen to Yiyin's lecture at the same time, probably few of them really understood it!

Teng Ling was also quite emotional, because he happened to be busy with his marriage at that time, so he didn't go to Yiyin's lecture, and now his heart is full of regrets.

"The following is the final assessment of one pair of twenty. Yujianmen will send out 20 people at the same time. They all use wooden swords and can use spiritual power. Both sides must not hurt anyone. The winner is to knock off the sword in the opponent's hand." Yujianmen The head gave a warning.

"Then count me in!" Teng Ling said with a smile without leaving.

"And me!" Xiao Qi and Que Ze came out at the same time.

"Count me in." Qianjiao's feet no longer hurt, and she pulled a woman who was usually close to her out.

Soon, many senior brothers and sisters stood up, some Ming Wuyan had met, and some did not know. The final result of the battle was that Ming Wuyan had one against ten men and ten women.

Ming Wuyan actually hates fighting with Qianjiao, because this woman has a big mind, and her ability is really not enough. Although she is the same as Yuyao and Yujian, her strength is definitely not up to her move .

However, now it is one against twenty, and most of the brothers and sisters have no grudges against her, and she doesn't want them to lose too badly, so when the attack starts, she mainly focuses on dodging.

After hiding for a while, a senior sister said angrily: "Junior sister, what are you hiding, you are hitting me!"

"She can't beat her, so she has to hide." Qianjiao snorted coldly.

No matter how powerful this Ming Wuyan is, how difficult is it that he can really fight against twenty with one? Now even if it is a wooden sword, but with spiritual power, this power is still very powerful.

Ming Wuyan suddenly smiled evilly and said: "Senior Sister Qianjiao is right, she can't beat her, she really has to hide, I just hid, now it's you."

After the words fell, the wooden sword in Ming Wuyan's hand stabbed at Qianjiao's palm at a strange speed, and Qianjiao immediately yelled, "Ah! It hurts!"

Just when she thought her hand was going to be useless, she found that there was no scar on it.

She was dumbfounded, and just as she was in a daze, Ming Wuyan's wooden sword fluttered away from the sword in her hand, and the wooden sword in Qianjiao's hand fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

At the same time, Qianjiao was pushed away by a wave of spiritual force and left the playing field.

"Hey, why didn't you hide, and stood there in a daze!" Ming Wuyan glanced at Qianjiao with some regret, then easily dodged the attacks of other people, and then unexpectedly knocked down several hands with her sword wooden sword on.

The atmosphere at the scene became enthusiastic and excited...

Qianjiao stared at Ming Wuyan with red eyes, very angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to explode.

She rubbed her palms, thinking angrily, Ming Wuyan must have used some method to hurt her, but she didn't want anyone to see it.

This cheap girl who usually looks pretty and harmless is really hateful!

She has only been in Yutian Academy for three or four years, but she is already challenging the graduation test.

She also really wanted to graduate from Yutian Academy, thinking of it was crazy.

Just when she felt sorry for herself and envied and hated in her heart, Ming Wuyan's figure flickered strangely for no reason, and knocked down the swords in everyone's hands without any effort.

This process was done in one go, which made many people marvel and admire. The voices praising Ming Wuyan kept coming and going, which was so piercing in Qianjiao's ears.

The head of Yujianmen looked at the beautiful and calm little girl in front of him, and his heart was full of pride. Just as he was awarding Ming Wuyan the graduation badge of Yujianmen, an evil spirit suddenly flew into the sky. The long sword landed directly beside Ming Wuyan, everyone was shocked!