The young man on the stage, before Mo Tian Ge and the judges courtesy, didnt look at him at all, as if he didnt care about it in his heart. He was very unhappy, hummed a sound, and even didnt return the courtesy, directly releasing his flying sword.
Moye had long been prepared and took out his Qingmu sword to engage in battle with him.
Aokis wooden sword, although made of wood, had been repaired by a high-ranking cultivator and was also a high-ranking spiritual artifact. Paired with her Aoki style, it wasnt inferior to his flying sword, so they fought back and forth.
Look at that young man focusing on manipulating the flying sword, but Mo Tian Ge quietly took out a handful of seeds from the Qian Kun bag.
To qualify, one must win ten consecutive matches. Although there is the Supplemental Spirit Pill to consume, no one can predict what kind of troublesome opponent they will encounter, so its best to end the battle quickly and conserve spiritual energy in the early stages. Therefore, Mo Tian Ge did not intend to slowly defeat him, but after probing a bit and confirming the young mans methods, he made his decision.
Once again wielding Qingmu Sword to meet the opponents flying sword, the next moment his left hand rose, and three seeds rushed towards the opponent from top to bottom.
The opponent quickly felt something was off and, in his haste, didnt dare to harden his defense, so he dodged. But Mo Tian Ge had already released three seeds, and this time he barely managed to dodge with just the top of his head, while the other two seeds landed squarely on his body. The one on his body instantly grew into a ball and blasted open his defensive shield, while the one below immediately grew into thorns, tightly binding his legs.
The young man was shocked and hastily directed the flying sword to return and cut off the thorns, and he took out a talisman from his bosom and threw it at Moke Tiansong, trying to hold back her Qingmu sword.
Mò Tiān Gē didnt go to block the talisman, but instead leapt up and retrieved his Qingmu sword, conveniently avoiding the talisman. In an instant, he grasped his sword and charged forward.
The young man hadnt even had time to react when Qingmu Jian suddenly flung open his flying sword and pointed it at his chest.
The young man didnt dare to move, because in Mocheng Ges other hand was a talisman, and he believed that as soon as he moved, the talisman would be thrown out. He could only reluctantly say: "I admit defeat."
Mò Tiān Gē revealed a smile, sheathing the Qingmu sword. In the past few years of wandering with her second uncle, she discovered that the monks way of fighting relied too heavily on spiritual instruments and talismans, but were not skilled in martial arts. Therefore, based on the light body technique, she incorporated the techniques of secular martial arts, making her reactions faster than others. On that day, when killing the An family man in the forest, she was able to gain the upper hand because her reaction was faster than his.
Victory over this young man was relatively easy, as Second Uncle had been letting her practice the use of spiritual energy, and the spiritual instrument was also top-notch. Her chances of winning against someone of the same rank or even one or two levels higher were quite high. After all, it wasnt a matter of life and death like last time, and with Second Uncle down below, she had no fear for her life, so she could face her enemy calmly.
Of course, if it is a cultivator of the tenth layer of Qi Refining or a stronger cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi Refining, it would be difficult to win.
The second one who came up was also a cultivator of the seven layers of Qi refining, and Mo Tian Ge didnt spend much effort to win.
However, after that, there were no more cultivators who came up to the seventh layer of Qi Refining, but rather those at the eighth and ninth layers. At first, Mo Tian Ge was still relatively relaxed, having won against five or six of them, but afterwards, he started to feel a bit strained. The last few opponents were basically all defeated because of the superior quality of Qing Mu Sword compared to ordinary high-grade spiritual artifacts, and usually after the battle, his spiritual energy would be almost completely depleted.
In this case, the Yunwu School also has rules. The winner can sit for a while, but not for too long, so they have to rely on Ling Stone to recover their spiritual energy. Fortunately, Mo Tian Ge had prepared enough Ling Stones and was able to recover her spiritual energy each time. However, after five or six rounds, she still felt tired, which was mental fatigue. Even with her abundant spiritual energy, it was of no use.
However, her winning streak has attracted the attention of onlookers. There are many Qi Refining Seventh Layer cultivators among the participants in the Sendai Conference, but most of them are dominated by Ninth and Tenth Layer cultivators. Being able to win consecutively against four cultivators with higher cultivation levels than herself is a rare sight. At present, except for this side, there isnt a single arena where a Qi Refining Seventh Layer cultivator is defending the stage.
Moreover, the technique she used was indeed different from others. The seeds sprouted instantly and attacked only when they reached the enemys face, which was much more formidable than ordinary wood-elemental spells. To know that ordinary wood-elemental spells were made by using spiritual energy to create illusions of plants, it would definitely consume more spiritual energy to throw seeds into the air, making it really hard to defend against.
Using a high-grade talisman, he barely defeated an 8th-level Qi Refining cultivator, but the next challenger left Mo Tian Ge feeling helpless.
This is a cultivator of the tenth layer of Qi Refining.
If its said that a cultivator who has refined their Qi to the 8th or 9th level is evenly matched, then at the 10th level, she is clearly at a disadvantage. However, she made up her mind in an instant, and since thats the case, lets bet on talismans and spiritual medicine.
After exchanging greetings, Mo Tian Ge immediately drew out his Qingmu sword and slapped a defensive talisman on himself.
This Taoist was a middle-aged man who obviously had rich experience in fighting, and he calmly took out his spiritual instrument, which turned out to be a small flag floating in front of him.
All flag-class spirit artifacts are either defensive or soul-controlling, and neither is easy to deal with. Mo Tian Ge stored a small portion of his attention, manipulating the Qingmu Sword, and the seeds in his hand were accompanied by talismans that shot out simultaneously, not relaxing at all as they smashed towards this middle-aged cultivator.
But instead, the middle-aged cultivator didnt seem to be in a hurry at all. With a wave of his small flag, he emitted spiritual energy that attracted all the attacks, and the flag remained unscathed under the onslaught.
Moy Tian Ge frowned. It seemed that this flag was a defensive treasure after all. This was troublesome, as the opponents cultivation was higher than hers, so his attacks would be very difficult to deal with. Her plan was to take the initiative and launch a surprise attack, hoping to injure the opponent and make him easier to handle. But unfortunately, the opponent had such a powerful artifact.
The seeds are still scattered all over the place, but the talisman is no longer used. If its not used, the talisman will be wasted, and it wont be good to fight underneath.
The opponent took the attack while throwing a fireball at her.
Fire-based spells are the most powerful among the five elements, and almost all cultivators with a fire spirit root cultivate fire-based spells. Mo Tian Ge didnt dare to underestimate her opponent, immediately using her Light Body Technique to dodge to the side, but found that dodging this fireball wasnt difficult at all. She was delighted, it seemed that her opponent excelled at defense rather than offense, so she still had a chance of winning.
Luckily she used just ordinary thistle and aloe, seeds dont cost much money, just throw them away for free.
The impact has always been ineffective, and Mo Tian Ge is getting anxious. If this continues, it will definitely be disadvantageous for her, as she has been fighting for too long and is mentally exhausted to a certain extent. Although the opponent is not good at attacking, he still makes her dodge with increasing difficulty. Moreover, the opponent only needs to raise his flag without any defensive means, which is much easier than hers. It can be said that as long as he completely defends against her attacks, he will be in an unbeatable position, because she will definitely make a mistake before him. No, she must change this situation if she wants to win.
He pinched another handful of seeds, and a dozen or so seeds flew out simultaneously. The middle-aged cultivator still only poured spiritual energy into the small flag, not noticing that several had not been thrown at him, but instead fell in other directions.
Mo Tian Ge patiently hid his magic, throwing seeds, and finally filled all the directions he was about to throw.
She halted her figure, with both palms manipulating the air, and suddenly pressed down. The surroundings of the arena had several clusters of thorns bursting forth, surrounding that middle-aged cultivator all around.
The middle-aged master was shocked to find that the thorns were swirling around him, and as they swirled, the scene in front of him slowly became blurred. After that, even the thorns disappeared, and all around became a blur, except for himself, nothing could be seen.
He looked around, heightened his vigilance, and had some trepidation in his heart. He originally didnt take this little guy who was only at the seventh level of Qi refinement seriously, but this move was clearly an array formation, which was a domain he was completely unfamiliar with.
Suddenly there was a spell attack, he used the flag to block one by one, but the attack was endless, he couldnt relax at all, and finally his spiritual energy was slowly exhausted, and the spiritual replenishment pill could not last for long.
The stranger outside the formation did not attack at this time, but instead threw out a few pieces of spiritual stones to control the formation method, and took a short rest, waiting for the opponents spiritual energy to be exhausted.
Fortunately, the opponent was not proficient in array methods and had not moved positions, otherwise it would have been difficult to lay out the array during the fight.
Finally, seeing her opponent getting more and more tired, she took out a high-level water-elemental talisman and threw it over.
Water rose from under the middle-aged cultivators feet and she threw out an ordinary earth-based spell, causing quicksand to appear beneath his feet once again.
The thing under his feet was not easy to notice, and at this time the monk was already struggling to use the small flag. When the quicksand appeared, the water had trapped him, and when he wanted to use the flag to break the spell, he found that there was no longer enough spiritual energy.
Mokō no uta released the Aoki sword and stabbed at the Shūshi.