However, her clothes are made of ghost-faced horn spider silk, which is invulnerable to water, fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns.
The dress itself is a magical weapon, which is at the top level of a magical weapon, almost reaching the level of a spiritual weapon.
The bone-corroding whip held by Gong Ling is also a magic weapon, and it can be used according to one's heart.
There was a sinister flash in An Yiran's eyes.
She had no intention of just defeating this palace spirit.
She wanted to win completely.
She wanted to trample her cultivation and dignity under her feet.
Rong Yi, who was sitting on it, saw his apprentice's expression and knew what she wanted to do.
This is only right.
He still has to avenge himself.
He doesn't want his apprentice to be that stupid.
The elders in the audience all secretly scolded Uncle Gong Cheng and his daughter for being so stupid for suppressing their disciples like this.
You think this young man can't see it.
How unscrupulous this must be.
The competition between An Yiran and Gong Ling attracted almost everyone's attention, not only because she was the only disciple of the Venerable, but also because she concealed her cultivation during the foundation building period.
This is a real-life version of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
It seems that this little girl is still young and has a simple mind.
Almost everyone instantly changed the bad impression Gong Chengbo had deliberately created towards An Yiran.
In the 12-year-old foundation-building period, this kind of talent is really far away from theirs, so that they will always know that they cannot compare, and they can only smile bitterly.
This is still true.
If the difference between a person and you is within the range that you can look up to, you will still feel envious and jealous in your heart; but when you can't see this person from where he stands, all you can do is worship him.
No matter how the people in the audience behave, the martial arts stage is still filled with smoke.
Every move carries a strong killing intent.
Suddenly, An Yiran tore open a Lei Ming Liu Yu third-level talisman at Gong Ling.
The moment the talisman was torn open, purple thunder and lightning like a meteor shower hit the martial arts stage.
Each thunder and lightning made a purple light, and the sizzling sound made people's scalp numb.
The lightning struck at Gong Ling at an extremely fast speed, but the lightning that struck An Yiran disappeared almost in the next second.
An Yiran appeared unscathed, and many people were confused.
Someone in the audience looked at everyone's confused look.
Explained: "The disciple of the Venerable is Lei Linggen."
"It's the legendary one."
"Yes" Everyone was talking about it.
Originally, Gong Chengbo wanted these disciples to feel disgusted with An Yiran, but he didn't expect it to be counterproductive. , Some of the elders on the stage were also secretly cursing Gong Chengbo for being an old fool who could think of such a bad idea.
Everyone saw this third-level talisman.
I'm almost sweating for you, Gong Ling.
In today's world of cultivation, talismans of level two or above are relatively rare, and talismans of level three are simply treasures.
The failure rate of this talisman is frighteningly high.
Level three talismans are very lethal to those in the foundation building stage.
The Talisman actually attacks indiscriminately.
During a normal match, although the Talisman can easily become a hindrance, it may also shoot oneself in the foot.
The moment Gong Ling saw the third-level talisman, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Even the third-level talisman could be used casually.
If he became the disciple of the Venerable, would these be his own?
Gong Ling had long known that she was Lei Linggen, and was prepared just in case.
Lei Linggen hasn't met Gong Ling yet.
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It was blocked by an iron umbrella that suddenly appeared.
Still as elegant as ever, Gong Ling held an iron umbrella with a metallic luster at an angle, just like a classical beauty on vacation.
An Yiran showed a strange smile, and all the lightning that was originally directed in one direction changed its direction instantly and shot towards Gong Ling from all directions.
What he holds in his hand is a Tie Ruyi.
This is a spiritual weapon that his father, Gong Chengbo, spent a lot of effort to find.
It is also Gong Ling's natal magic weapon.
It took Gong Ling a whole year to get this.
The Tie Ruyi sacrifice is successful.
This Tie Ruyi can change its shape at will, and the palace spirit has golden spiritual roots.
It has simply become her weapon.
This Tie Ruyi was very convenient.
Gong Ling only noticed An Yiran's attack for a moment, and the next moment, the Tie Ruyi turned into a ball.
The palace spirit is wrapped tightly inside.
Thunder and lightning struck Tie Ruyi's shell one after another.
This Tie Ruyi is made of refined iron, and even the thunder and lightning in the foundation building stage cannot shake her.
After a while, it will be time to release this talisman.
An Yiran didn't expect that Gong Ling had such a sophisticated magic weapon, which was beyond her expectation.
With a childlike smile, he said to Gong Ling: "Nephew Gong, didn't you just say that I only know how to hide?
Why are you hiding yourself now?"
The two syllables of my master and nephew are particularly strong.
When Gong Ling heard her voice inside the iron ball, he just wanted to go out and cut her into pieces.
When the effect of the talisman passed, the thunder and lightning stopped.
Gong Ling controlled the iron ball and instantly flew towards An Yiran like a net.
The iron chains on this net were all made of fine iron.
If he got entangled in this net, An Yiran would not be able to escape.
There was still a raging fire burning on the iron net, and this posture seemed to confirm that An Yiran would not be able to escape.
No matter where An Yiran goes, the iron net will follow.
There was no way, no matter how fast An Yiran moved, he still couldn't escape the consciousness of the foundation building stage.
She also happened to be testing an idea that she had wanted to test for a long time.
Her mental power was very high.
Didn't Rong Yi say that the world loves her very much?
Gong Ling was looking at the girl in such a miserable state indifferently, and was planning in his mind to give her a heavy blow in the next second.
Suddenly something connected to the spiritual consciousness was cut off abruptly.
The pain from soul to body was unimaginable.
Gong Ling's entire face immediately lost color, his lips turned white, and blood flowed from the edges of his lips.
The connection between her natal magic weapon and her was cut off abruptly.
What on earth did the girl in front of her do?
It’s impossible that she had to practice this magic weapon for a year before it was successful.
How could the connection be suddenly cut off?
It’s impossible that she must have used some magic to break the relationship between the two ends.
No Maybe like this Gong Ling fell to the ground unpreparedly, with a trace of panic in his eyes.
The disciples below didn't know what happened suddenly.
An Yiran jumped up to Gong Ling like a naughty child and squatted down in front of her face.
Her white and tender little hands slapped Gong Ling in front of everyone.
With a playful smile on his face: "Master Gong's nephew, do you want to admit defeat?"
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To be continued
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