I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Chapter 680 You're Going to Be No. 1



Meng Lianlian felt that she had already thought highly enough of the Star Sword Technique.

But at this moment...it still feels outrageous.

The Star Sword Technique is ridiculously powerful!

Ning Ruan fought against twelve people alone and was not at a disadvantage at all.

No.

Not only did he not fall behind, he was completely at ease.

While beating her, he would occasionally look up and say a few words to her.

"Ning Ruan, you are simply a pervert!"

"Oh."

"I also know several people who have learned the Star Sword Technique, but they haven't killed as many foreigners as you have in the training ground."

Meng Lianlian was amazed from the bottom of her heart.

Among those she knew, there was even a genius who lived in Miaoyun Mountain.

Ning Ruan didn't even look back and chopped off the head of a snake demon with one sword. "Maybe it's because they don't have as many swords as I do."

"..."Meng Lianlian fell into deep thought, her eyes fixed on the three spiritual swords controlled by Ning Ruan.

After a long while, he nodded heavily, "I think what you said makes sense."

"But speaking of which, did you refine these three spiritual swords yourself? And they are all colored."

Ning Ruan said: "No, it was born with me, it can also be called a companion spirit sword."

What the hell, a companion spirit sword... Meng Lianlian looked up at the sky speechlessly, not believing a single word of it. "Then your mother is really amazing. Not only could she give birth to a pervert like you, she could also give birth to three swords."

Ning Ruan turned around and directly repelled the five snake demons that were approaching, then raised her head and said to Meng Lianlian, "No."

"Of course I know it's not true. Which normal person can give birth to three swords?" She had never heard of such an incredible thing in the spiritual world.

I'm afraid there is no such thing in the entire human race.

Ning Ruan answered very seriously, "What I mean is, my mother didn't give birth to three swords, but one, and the other two were born from swords giving birth to swords."

Meng Lianlian: "..."

"Haha, you are really humorous. It seems that you really don't feel the pressure. You even have time to joke with me."

Ning Ruan: "I'm not kidding."

Meng Lianlian didn't want to talk anymore.

Since she didn't say anything, Ning Ruan certainly wouldn't embarrass herself.

By concentrating on fighting the enemy, his speed increased a lot.

The numbers above Ning Ruan's head were rising rapidly.

On the light curtain outside the trial field, the number of kills of the first place also increased very rapidly.

"There are only thirty people left. I wonder how long they can hold on?"

"If we can display our true strength, we can hold on for a few days, but we can only use what we have learned in the past three days to fight the enemy. Alas, it is too difficult."

"No matter what, the three children of destiny will definitely be able to stay."

"Speaking of which, why is it that there are still thirty people left, but the number of people killed has changed to only twenty-nine?"

"Huh? Really? What's going on with the other person?"

Under the light curtain, many of the eliminated martial arts academy disciples looked puzzled.

But soon, someone tentatively said:

"...I may know what's going on. It seems to be the same situation at the Lingshan College Trial Field."

"Hey, are you referring to him? If it's him, it's possible."

The new disciple who was brought back from Lingshan College reacted instantly.

The other disciples were still confused.

"Who are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about Fellow Daoist Ning's senior brother. Oh, it's her senior brother in the small world. That person stayed in Lingshan College until the end. He didn't come out even after the trial competition was over. In the end, it was the instructor of Lingshan College who was proficient in formations who went to find him."

"Yes, his name seems to be Qi Mo. The instructors of Lingshan College searched for a long time before finding him from the trial field. I think this person must be him."

Apart from this person, there is no one else who can do such a thing.

The name Zimmer is not well-known.

He is not even as good as Yan Liang, another senior brother of Ning Ruan, the Son of Destiny.

At least Yan Liang has made a name for himself with his own strength.

"Zimmer is very strong? That's not right. If his kill count didn't change, he definitely wouldn't be in the top 30."

"He is indeed very strong, but not in killing enemies. He has a very high talent for formations. He must have entered the magic training class this time. Last time at Lingshan Academy, he hid in the formation and no one could find him."

"Isn't this just taking advantage of the situation?" someone questioned.

But not many people agree with this statement.

Perhaps he had heard the conversation among the disciples, and Vice Dean Yang suddenly spoke in a calm but pointed tone:

"On the battlefield, as long as you can fight the enemy and cause trouble to the enemy, you will be a hero of our human race. As for how to achieve this goal, who cares?"

The disciple who raised the question never expected that Vice President Yang would speak for the other party.

Facing everyone's strange looks, he could only lower his head in embarrassment, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have said too much just now.

While they were talking outside, several more disciples were ejected from the trial field.

As time went on, more and more disciples were ejected.

Before long, only the last fifteen people were left in the training ground.

After glancing at the numbers jumping on the screen, Teacher Shao finally felt relieved.

But he couldn't help but whisper to Teacher Duan: "Old Duan, are you really not worried at all?"

Teacher Duan asked in a voice transmission: "What should I worry about?"

Teacher Shao: "If Ning Ruan doesn't get first place, those old guys will definitely clamor for Ning Ruan to go to the spiritual master class."

Teacher Duan chuckled: "The remaining fifty people will not be divided into classes again."

This also means that there is no distinction between the sword training class and the spiritual master class.

Teacher Shao realized it belatedly and said, "That's right. There won't be any class divisions in the future. Those old guys can make a fuss if they want to, but Ning Ruan had better be in the top three. Do you really think she can do it?"

Teacher Duan: "You don't believe her?"

"It's not that I don't believe her, I don't believe in the Star Sword Technique." Instructor Shao said with a bitter face, "This sword technique is too selective. Those who chose this sword technique still failed to practice the essence and could not exert its full power."

Teacher Duan chuckled twice, let Teacher Shao convey the message, and no longer paid any attention to him.

……

Ning Ruan couldn't find the cultivators around him using his spiritual sense.

Only Meng Lianlian was left, standing not far from her with her hands folded, muttering a few words now and then sighing.

"Ning Ruan, I'm afraid you will get first place this time."

"What first?" Ning Ruan was already struggling at this moment.

There were also injuries on his body.

But there is no way. According to the rules, in order to ensure absolute fairness, elixirs and rare treasures are not allowed.


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