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

"Mu Yiqiu, do you think everyone is as stupid as you? The purpose of the trial is to enter the sword tower, not to win face.

As long as we can enter the sword tower, so what if we form an alliance? "

Xu Xun sneered.

next moment.

Then he drew his sword and slashed at the transparent light shield in front of him.

Mu Yiqiu frowned, subconsciously stood up, and was about to face the opponent with his sword in hand.

But before he could raise his hand, he was hit by a core thrown by Ning Ruan.

"Are you healed from your injury? Don't you want to adjust your breath anymore?"

"..." Is it time to adjust your breath now? Mu Yiqiu covered her wrist, "Are you sick? He's going to chop us!"

"Oh." Ning Ruan pursed her lips and said solemnly: "He can't cut it once."

Mu Yiqiu:? ? ?

Where did you get your incredible confidence?

What the hell was that one more time?

……

Right now.

Xu Xun's sword, which exploded with almost all his strength, suddenly struck the transparent light shield.

Then, an extremely outrageous scene occurred.

The mask is not broken...

Do not!

It's not that it's not broken, it doesn't even leave any traces at all, and even the sword energy has disappeared completely.

Mu Yiqiu was stunned.

Xu Su was even more stunned.

The dozen or so people who formed an alliance behind him all stared at the iron pot in the air in front of them with incomprehensible eyes.

"..."

Mu Yiqiu was the first to react.

After swallowing, he looked straight at Xu Xun and began to mock:

"Xu, you can't do that. With a full blow, it's like chopping and playing. The pot doesn't seem to be damaged at all."

"Mu Yiqiu, shut up!" Xu Xun angrily shouted angrily, then swung his sword to slash at the mask of light.

"..."

Transparent mask, still no response at all.

Mu Yiqiu was already sitting on the sea, adjusting his breath while showing a disdainful expression: "Xu Wei, you are a six-level swordsman. If you work harder, you may be able to break the light shield."

Ning Ruan:......

How could she remind this shepherdess that although the iron pot's defense was invincible, the light shield needed to be supported by spiritual power.

And with her current situation, if the other party attacks in groups, they won't be able to hold on for long...

"Everyone, come together." Xu Wei finally couldn't hold himself any longer and said coldly to the sword cultivators behind him.

"...How about we wait a little longer? They seem to be seriously injured. Even if we win, we won't be able to gain points."

"Mr. Xu, I also think we should wait. Although Master Peng Ming has not stipulated it, judging from the situation we encountered before, if the opponent is too injured and has no strength to fight, he will not be able to gain points even if he wins. It’s a waste of an opportunity to gain points.”

"You are overthinking." Xu Xun glanced at the two people talking behind him, "I don't think they looked too seriously injured."

It was not easy to encounter the injured state of these two female lunatics, and it would be stupid to give them a chance to recover.

Xu Xun insisted on taking action.

And this so-called alliance is dominated by him.

No way.

Everyone had no choice but to take action.

The moment when more than a dozen sword energy fell on the transparent mask.

Mu Yiqiu instinctively wanted to mock a few more words.

But the words were not spoken.

A crack suddenly appeared on the transparent light mask in front of him.

See this.

Xu Xun suddenly showed an expression of surprise: "Continue, this mask is about to break."

"Ning Bu Ruan???" Mu Yiqiu stared at someone standing aside, who was still eating the spirit fruit seriously.

"I don't have enough spiritual power to hold on." Ning Ruan slowly opened her lips.

Mu Yiqiu:? ? ?

If you can't stand it, you should have said it earlier.

Why act like you have a guaranteed victory?

"You...ok...you did a great job!"

click-

As Xu Xun and others took action again, the cracks on the transparent mask spread inch by inch.

at last.

Under several attacks from more than a dozen people outside.

The transparent mask was completely shattered.

"Mu Yiqiu, I would rather not be soft, you..."

Xu Xun held a long sword and sneered as he was about to charge forward.

But we have just taken one step.

Then I saw the iron pot falling from mid-air——

It was completely covering the two people below.

Xu Xun:? ? ?

A dozen other sword cultivators:? ? ?

……

"???Ning Buruan, what's going on?"

"Obviously, I lacked spiritual power and the pot fell."

in the dark.

Ning Ruan sat on the sea, still eating the spiritual fruit.

"...So, how long can your pot last???" Mu Yiqiu asked in a loud voice while adjusting his breath.

Ning Ruan pondered for a moment, "If it is based on their cultivation, they will probably last forever, right?"

Her iron pot itself cannot be broken by a group of fifth and sixth realm monks.

Even the light shield, if she hadn't used it too much before and was injured, could still last for a long time.

"I will believe you again..." Mu Yiqiu took a deep breath, calmed down and adjusted her breathing. After a pause, she couldn't help but open her lips, "Are you sure you don't want to adjust your breathing?"

Ning Ruan: "No need, at most I can recover by eating two spiritual fruits."

"...What spirit fruit is so effective? Shall I buy one?" Mu Yiqiu had long been interested in the spirit fruit in Ning Buruan's hands.

"I don't want to sell it to you." Mu Yiqiu's reply was only Ning Ruan's five simple words.

"...You are sick, right? Ning Buruan. If I can recover, we can work together to deal with the flies outside."

Mu Yiqiu was almost so angry that her blood surged.

Under the scapegoat, Ning Ruan spoke calmly:

"...twice. In the end, I can deal with them without joining forces with you."