The old Taoist didn't see clearly what Lan Ling'er released. He was so scared that he drew his sword when the three-colored poisonous scorpion appeared in front of him.
Although the Taoist priest looked old, his movements were extremely agile, and he danced with his sword like a silver wheel, impenetrable. The sword light was cold, like mercury pouring on the ground, making it impossible to defend against.
Lan Ling'er was afraid that San Bao'er would be hurt by the Taoist master Bronze Mirror, so she whistled quickly.
Sanbao couldn't break through the dense sword lights. Hearing his master's whistle, he flapped his transparent wings and returned to Lan Ling'er's shoulders, and suddenly dived into her sleeve.
Seeing Lan Ling'er release the three-colored poisonous scorpion, Taoist Chongxu on the rostrum was a little dissatisfied and complained to Ye Feng: "We have an agreement that we cannot use poison. Please abide by the agreement, Sect Master Ye."
Ye Feng responded with disdain: "It was just a level three beast. How can you call it poison? If Lan Ling'er really used poison, ten old Taoist priests would be dead."
Mr. Mo Da was curious: "What kind of scorpion is this? It's rare to have color, but I didn't expect it to be able to fly. It's also a level three beast, it's incredible."
Ye Feng explained: "Lan Ling'er comes from the Miao village in the Shiwan Mountains. She is very good at poisonous things and insect poisons. Although this scorpion is extremely poisonous, it is her pet."
"So he is from the Miao village. No wonder he has a three-colored poisonous scorpion as a pet. He is extraordinary."
Du Zhong smiled and said, "The disciples of Yihua Palace are not only beautiful, but also have special skills. Mr. Mo Da, you must not underestimate these girls."
Taoist Chongxu was still emphasizing: "In our ancient martial arts competition, we cannot use poison, Sect Master Ye..."
Ye Feng retorted, "You old Taoist really have a problem with your brain. I've already told you that she didn't use poison. The poisonous scorpion she released was a level three beast. Sect Master Yue even released a level four beast in the Five Elements Formation. Is it wrong for Lan Ling'er to bring a level three beast?"
Mr. Mo Da spoke for Ye Feng: "Sect Master Ye is right, that scorpion is just a vicious beast, not a poisonous animal, so Lan Ling'er is not violating any rules by bringing the scorpion with her."
Taoist Chongxu was speechless.
After Lan Ling'er took back the poisonous scorpion, she pulled out a wide-bladed scimitar from her arms. It was the one used by Li Yanzhi, a quasi-spiritual weapon from Yihua Palace. It was made of ten thousand year old cold iron and star pattern steel. There was a talisman array suppressed in the blade, making it extremely powerful.
Seeing that Lan Ling'er had no weapon and she had steel-bone boots, Li Yanzhi gave the scimitar to Lan Ling'er for her to use in the competition.
A bit of mental power surged in, and the scimitar emitted a faint red glow, like a crystal clear maple leaf.
Lan Ling'er raised the scimitar in her hand and slashed at Taoist Master Tongjing.
Although Taoist Master Tongjing was old, his internal strength surged throughout his body like a tide, and his body felt like exploding beads with popping sounds. His body immediately became much taller, his hunched back straightened, his eyes became brighter, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and he actually looked like an immortal.
His movements were even faster than those of a young man.
The scimitar and Taoist Bronze Mirror's long sword made crisp sounds of metal clashing from time to time.
The two of them were like crossed wheels of light, one was emitting bright silver light, the other was emitting faint red light, they were evenly matched.
Just when Lan Ling'er saw an opportunity and found the weakness of Taoist Master Bronze Mirror, she chopped down Taoist Master Bronze Mirror on the back with her knife, but it felt like she was chopping on a stone, which was extremely hard and made a clanging sound.
Lan Ling'er was a little surprised: "Old Taoist, are you still carrying a turtle shell on your back? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have cut it that time, and saved my feelings."
Taoist Master Tongjing had a look of disdain on his face. He stretched his hand behind his waist and took out a yellow copper plate.
Lan Ling'er sneered, "You came to Huashan to eat and were afraid there wouldn't be a plate, so you brought one with you?"
"What an ignorant child! This is a bronze mirror. It's terrible to be so uneducated."
Lan Ling'er was a little surprised: "I was wondering why you are called Taoist Master Tongjing, that name is really ugly, people call them Mingjing and Xuanjing, but you are called Tongjing, so it turns out you sell bronze mirrors."
The old Taoist was so angry that he blew his beard again: "Who is selling a bronze mirror? This is a weapon. Little girl, you have no common sense at all. You'd better admit defeat to avoid being hurt by me."
"Oh, you're still using what I said to scold me. You're not stupid, after all."
A sneer appeared on the face of Taoist Master Bronze Mirror, and he shone the bronze mirror towards Lan Ling'er.
Lan Ling'er only felt a golden light flashing before her eyes, and her head buzzed. Apart from her clear thinking, she could not see anything. It turned out that this bronze mirror was designed to shoot people's eyes, and she had been fooled by the Taoist priest.
Lan Linger was so angry that she cursed: "Despicable, shameless, you are cheating."
Taoist Master Tongjing sneered: "Haven't you heard that all is fair in war?"
Lan Ling'er closed her eyes and felt countless energy, like wind and rain from the sky, falling on her head.
Knowing that it was Taoist Master Bronze Mirror who was attacking, Lan Ling'er did not panic. Her mental power surged out, and suddenly, she could feel everything around her very clearly.
She waved the scimitar in her hand to block the stabbing sword, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard continuously.
"How despicable! You actually shot someone's eyes with a mirror. You Shangqingmen are so shameless."
Lan Ling'er was shot in the eye by the bronze mirror used by Taoist Master Bronze Mirror and became temporarily blind. Ye Feng was heartbroken and almost rushed onto the ring to beat up that old bastard.
But Lan Ling'er remained calm and collected, and even used her telekinesis to sense everything around her, which surprised him.
So he suppressed the urge to rush to the ring and waited and watched what happened.
Lan Ling'er's knife was getting faster and faster. Although she didn't use her eyes to see, it was more agile than using her eyes.
Taoist Master Tongjing's face changed several times. He didn't understand why Lan Ling'er could hear the wind detector so sensitively. He secretly looked for an opportunity to defeat Lan Ling'er.
Since Lan Ling'er is watching with her ears, she won't be allowed to hear any sound. A sly sneer appeared on Taoist Master Bronze Mirror's lips. He stood still on the ring and thrust his sword out slowly and silently.
His strategy was successful, and Lan Ling'er couldn't see a long sword stabbing at her silently.
The sharp tip of the sword was just a little bit away from Lan Ling'er's chest. If the sword was extended a little further, it would stab Lan Ling'er.
Just when Taoist Master Tongjing felt that he was about to win, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, as if he was bitten by something. He was so scared that his face turned pale.
The three-colored scorpion flapped its wings and flew back to Lan Ling'er's shoulder, with its blue tail stinger raised high, like a knight proudly holding a lance, showing off his power to the enemy.
Taoist Master Tongjing felt as if his body had fallen into an ice cave. He began to shiver all over, and a stinging pain spread from his neck to his entire body.
After a while, he felt that his whole body had lost consciousness. Only his consciousness was clear, but his body could no longer move.
Lan Ling'er opened her eyes with a mischievous look in them, and took the bronze mirror that could only dazzle people's eyes from the Taoist priest of bronze mirror.
"You, you can see."
"I didn't say I couldn't see it. Just as you said, all is fair in war."
Lan Ling'er chopped down the bronze mirror with a fierce blow of her knife, breaking it into two pieces. At the same time, the Taoist Master of the Bronze Mirror fell down stiffly.
(End of this chapter)