The white figure was suspended in mid-air and swirled, like a whirlpool, pulling wisps of spiritual energy in the air to gather rapidly.

Under the transformation of the Ice Attribute Technique, the condensation in the air was like a white silk thread, rotating around the graceful posture.

The dog raised his head, blinked his stupid eyes, and said: "This~ How did this king come up with a dessert made by the evil gods, a ...... of shredded apples." ”

The entire mountain top was surging under the traction of the cold air, and some disciples with lower cultivation levels were already shivering with cold around their arms.

Xia Yutong stood proudly, raised his jade neck, and said with a mocking smile: "With your current cultivation realm, you dare to use this trick, even if it is an old lady, you don't dare to use it back then!"

Liu Ruhui stood up, her palm on the table, leaning forward, her wide eyes revealing a hint of panic.

His face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Stop, stop quickly, with your current cultivation realm, you can't control this trick at all, something big will happen!"

Liu Ruhui's big worry is not that she is afraid that her breath will leak out, which will cause the disciples in the stands to be implicated and injured.

The ring was guarded by the monks of the Transformation Period, and it was still easy to stop the Dharma Decisive attack of the Jindan Period, and it would not hurt the disciples in the stands at all.

Moreover, there are also digital high-level executives in the merger period, and even if there is a situation of aura diffusion, it can be easily resolved.

Therefore, in addition to arranging a reinforced formation in the ring, it is not like a trade union competition platform, but also arranges other defensive and confinement formations.

This is the confidence of the Holy Father!

And what Liu Ruhui is worried about is that she is not able to control it, and forcibly urging the law that has not yet been fully comprehended will lead to backlash.

At least he was hit hard, and at worst he lost his life on the spot!

But at this time, Liu Qianman couldn't think about these anymore, under the tyrannical nature of being suppressed all year round and suddenly rebounding.

Jealousy makes people crazy, and the only thought in their minds is to kill each other at any cost!

Even though Liu Ruhui has a super high cultivation in the middle stage of the merger, it is easy to suppress a late stage Jindan monk.

It was easy to interrupt Liu Qianman's exercises, but she couldn't do it if she forcibly blocked it without being counterattacked.

He didn't even dare to stop the transmission, for fear that the abrupt transmission would disturb Liu Qianman's mood and cause the exercise to go wrong, let alone forcibly suppress it.

At this moment, there is no other way except to be in a hurry.

"No, Qianman must not have an accident, otherwise there will be no chance to stop the rise of Tianxuan Peak! If the current saint has an accident, that outcast is likely to regain the position of the saint from the beginning!"

I was anxious, and I hurriedly turned my head to ask for help.

"Sect Master, please stop it!"

Gu Jianfeng's gaze was fixed on the figure suspended in mid-air, and his face showed a solemn expression.

Hearing the words of help, he lowered his head and glanced at it, feeling very unhappy.

Shooting at this time, even if Liu Qianman's momentum is suppressed, it will make her suffer a lot of damage.

caused the saint to be injured, who will carry this pot?

"Hmph! I don't want to take responsibility, I just want to let Benzong carry the black cauldron, I think it's so beautiful!" Gu Jianfeng was very dissatisfied with this woman in his heart.

He asked lightly, "Guys, what do you think?"

really

Li Wenxuan immediately jumped out and said righteously: "The sect is big, and it is inevitable that you will be injured. If there is a little danger, stop the fight immediately, then what is the real thing, it is safer to take care of the children at home!"

Cultivating the truth is a matter against the sky, and every day I don't know how many monks die in the experience and fighting.

If you retreat when you encounter danger, your mind will not be tempered, and your final achievement will not be high.

Which of the high-level people here has not grown up in the fight again and again.

In the big competition of the sect, as long as no one is killed, it is allowed to be severely injured.

"You~!" Liu Ruhui glared fiercely, angry but couldn't find the words to refute.

Asking for a stop is for personal gain, and some words can't be put on the table, no matter how anxious ...... heart.

Li Wenxuan saw the anxious appearance of his old opponent, and his heart was even more apprehensive.

At the same time, Liu Qianman, who was suspended in mid-air, stopped spinning, and looked down with a cold gaze.

Raise your arms and proudly say, "Accept the judgment!"

Xia Yutong's delicate eyebrows were raised, her beautiful big eyes rose with a strong fighting intent, and she smiled and said, "Hehe, I thought it was only you?"

After speaking, the momentum on his body climbed rapidly, his hair was windless and automatic, and his feet were lightly tapped, and his graceful posture spun and rose into the air.

At the moment of rotation, a steady stream of heaven and earth aura quickly gathered around her, forming a transparent white mist that seemed to materialize.

It is also to gather the aura of heaven and earth, but the speed is not a little faster than the incomplete Xuanyu Jue.

The difference is that one resembles a plucked apple, surrounded by white silk threads.

The other is a thick mist, like a fairy descending from the earth in the white clouds.

Liu Qianman's brows were furrowed, the momentum on his body reached its peak, his hands were raised high, he pressed down suddenly, and shouted: "Frost is falling all over the sky, kill!"

Brush brush brush ~

Suddenly, the spinning silk threads disintegrated, turning into transparent snowflakes falling all over the sky.

The transparent snowflakes that swirled and fell were so sharp that it seemed as if even the cold air in the air had been cut open.

Xia Yutong raised his white and tender arm, elegantly drew an arc in the white mist, and said in a crisp and calm voice: "The frost is falling all over the sky, scatter!"

Suddenly, the white mist like a substance exploded in an instant, and white snowflakes fluttered in the sky.

In the distance, the eyes of the high-level leaders were blazing.

In the same move, one is to condense white snowflakes, and the other seems to be cold enough, and the condensed snowflakes are only transparent.

Ding Ding Ding ~

Snowflakes drifted towards each other, colliding fiercely in the sky.

When the transparent snowflakes touch the actual white snowflakes, they are cut into pieces with a single touch, turning into rain and snow droplets that fall to the ground.

Liu Qianman's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pinched the magic method to quickly condense the aura of heaven and earth, and replaced it with transparent snowflakes to resist.

But there were turbulent waves in my heart.

The same cultivation, the same cultivation of the Xuanyu Jue, but in the case of risking the backlash and using the ultimate, he was still crushed by the other party, and a thick dare rose in his heart.

"Ah~!Go to S!"

In the unwilling roar, the momentum on his body exploded, and more snowflakes fell, shooting towards the other party.

At this moment, she didn't even care about the pain of tearing her muscles and veins, and she was completely desperate!

It's a pity that Xia Yutong was shrouded in snow, and those transparent flakes that shot out couldn't break through the defense at all.

With just one touch, it fell apart.

Xia Yutong's slender fingers changed rapidly, and the snow falling between heaven and earth seemed to be guided, cutting through the transparent flakes and falling on the target's body.

Brush~~

A white snowflake streaked through, marking a mark on Liu Qianman's cold face.

Red blood oozed out!