Chapter 42: The Controversy of Mortal Snow

The Lord of Gui City said very slowly, and at the end of the day, he also played a long note, and everyone thought that this was the Lord of Gui City deliberately saying so slowly, to show the importance of the winner, and to create a solemn atmosphere. Only he knew that he was waiting for a person's response, and he raised his voice and said one more word, which was to give Yun Sifan a chance to stand up, so that he would not appear abrupt when he played, just when the lord of Guicheng thought that Yun Sifan would not dare to go up, and the last three words were about to be spoken, Yun Sifan finally came to his senses and hurriedly replied: "I~ I want to challenge." ”

Hearing the answer, the city lord of Gui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the smile on his face was even better than just now, thinking that the kid did not dare to come on stage, it turned out that he wanted to create a tense atmosphere. Yun Sifan didn't think so, he thought that the Guicheng Lord was going to call him to the stage, but he didn't see the shouting after waiting for a long time, and when he heard that the Guicheng Lord was about to announce the final result, Yun Sifan immediately stood up and interrupted the Guicheng Lord's speech in order not to miss this opportunity

The Lord of Guicheng turned around and pretended to ask, "This young man, are you going to prepare for the challenge? ”

Yun Sifan was said by the Guicheng Lord, his face was a little red, and he was a little embarrassed, and slowly walked towards Wutai, just two steps, Nian Yue's question came from his ears: "Hey, what are you doing? Why do you want to go up?" Nian Yue's face was full of questions at this time, he had already tested him, obviously he was not interested in this recruitment competition, but why did he come to the stage at the end, Nian Yue was extremely concerned about the people who were treated by his father specially. Nian Yue had a strong confidence in Bing Youxue, but when Yun Sifan walked to Wutai and passed by him, Nian Yue had a feeling that Bing Youxue would lose, although this feeling was groundless, she couldn't help but ask, wanting to stop Yun Sifan from coming to power.

Yun Sifan heard the inquiry and whispered: "Well, because there are some reasons, but I can't tell you." ”

"Is it because of my father?"

Yun Sifan paused, thought for half a second, decided that he still couldn't speak, so he shook his head and walked down. Nian Yue saw that Yun Sifan didn't answer, and sat down thoughtfully. Nian Yue's question was not loud, enough for Bai Yifeng and a few of them to hear, Li Ba's expression was a little resentful, Ye Han was expressionless, Situ Ke straightened his body, and his face was quite playful. Yang Lin was also a little puzzled, he wanted to speak but endured it, turned his head and glanced at Bai Yifeng, Bai Yifeng's eyes were empty, obviously he hadn't walked out of the shadow of failure, he just glanced up when he heard the voice, and sank again.

Yun Sifan walked to the martial platform, and everyone was full of interest in Yun Sifan from the beginning, after all, a person from a non-five major city sat on it, and it seemed that he had a close relationship with the city lord, and some people made bold guesses, but they didn't dare to say anything. Looking at this scene now, that guess is obviously wrong. Ming Lao was also a little puzzled by this, and after listening to Ming Shi's description, he thought in his heart that he could be the helper chosen by the Gui City Lord for this plan.

Yun Sifan, like everyone else, made a gesture, and the Guicheng Lord smiled, turned to look at Yun Sifan, and said, "Now that you are on the stage, are you ready to win?"

Yun Sifan nodded, he knew the agreement, and winning was his pass to go there.

"Okay! Since there is a challenge, then the contest continues. I declare the start. After speaking, the Lord of Guicheng floated down to the stage and walked to his seat.

The people in the square don't care about the results, there are still games to watch, they naturally enjoy it, and their long knowledge has also greatly improved their martial arts cultivation.

Bing Youxue stared at Yun Sifan, her brows furrowed slightly, she had her own familiar smell on his body, this taste was mixed with a strange and undisliked atmosphere, this was a very powerful character. Bing Youxue looked at Nian Yue and found that Nian Yue was also watching this side, giving her a comforting smile, and then waiting for her.

Bing Youxue's smile is particularly moving under the light of the torch, there are such handsome people in the world, and the cultivation is so profound, it seems that everyone has become a foil.

Yun Sifan was in a trance for a moment, and he felt a sense of tranquility in her body, which became stronger and stronger as the distance narrowed. Yun Sifan shook his head, put this feeling aside, and the expression on his face became serious, this was his first real duel outside, and it seemed that winning or losing had become less important before it began.

"Please!" Yun Sifan said the word by the gods, he didn't know why he said it, but his intuition told him that this should be done.

Bing Youxue was not modest, and attacked directly, before anyone arrived, the silk silk had already flown over, Yun Sifan turned his head sideways to dodge, the cold wind broke a few hairs, and passed by, Yun Sifan felt a chill.

Seeing this, Bing Youxue pulled her hand, and the silk silk came back, and Yun Sifan had to give up the attack and hide to the side. Before Yun Sifan could stand firmly, Yu Guang saw the silk silk flying over again, and he had no choice but to continue to dodge. Bing Youxue is unforgiving, waving silk silk, like a butterfly dancing, making people nostalgic, everyone thinks that Bing Youxue is a man's body, seeing her so abrupt, I wondered, and I put it aside when I saw such a wonderful competition.

Yun Sifan was very uncomfortable, he was not good at long-range attacks, and the chill attached to the silk silk caught him off guard, if he wanted to gain the initiative, he had to defeat the silk silk. Yun Sifan made up his mind in his heart, and a layer of flame rose faintly in his palm, which was not so obvious under the light of the torch. Yun Sifan saw the opportunity, the silk silk flew over, grabbed it in his hand, and as soon as he touched the silk silk, Yun Sifan's brows furrowed violently, and he did protection, but the piercing chill still started from the palm of his hand and spread all over his body.

Yun Sifan ran around in his body for a week, clearing the cold, and the strength in his hand tightened, wanting to snatch the silk silk over. Bing Youxue hesitated in her heart, there would be people in the Southern Regions who were not afraid of the power of ice and cold.

There was doubt in his heart, but his hand was non-stop, and the power of cold passed along the silk silk. Yun Sifan felt the sudden increase in coldness, which was also the flame of the transmitter. The two used silk as the battlefield and began to compete.

The two of them stood quietly on the martial platform, staring at each other, the two ends of the silk silk were completely different forces, the cold melted, the flames weakened, and a wave centered on the silk silk and spread to the surroundings. The people outside the arena didn't know the danger of this, and shouted loudly, urging to continue.

Others don't know, but the Guicheng Lord is clear, the clenched hands in his sleeves show that the master is not calm, and the Guicheng Lord knows the origin of Yun Sifan. I didn't expect it to be...... , Could it be that this is fate, then this is really a magical arrangement, the Lord of Guicheng can't think of any other reason, so he can only comfort himself with the impermanence of fate.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the lighted torches are swaying non-stop, and the coolness in the air is even stronger, making people shiver a little.

Yun Sifan and the others turned a deaf ear to the shouts outside the court, but the strength in their hands tightened a little, and it seemed that they also wanted to end this boring battle quickly. Silk is just an ordinary product, how can it be so tortured. With a stabbing sound, the silk silk broke from the middle, and the sudden break made the two of them take two steps back to stabilize their figures. At the same time as it broke, no one noticed that the ground in Wutai was a little wet.

Yun Sifan quickly threw away the silk silk and attacked towards the ice and snow, Yan Fist!

Yun Sifan's fist did not change at all, but Bing Youxue felt a hot breath in it, if he was hit, he would definitely be injured, and now it was too late to dodge, and the remaining half of Bing Youxue was still out.

After the soft silk silk was detached, it flew straight towards Yun Sifan like a javelin. Yun Sifan didn't care what was flying, he punched it, only to hear a click, and the silk silk was like an icicle, shattering little by little. Taking advantage of the gap, Icy Snow dodged to the side and dodged the blow.

Everyone watched this magical scene and was dumbfounded, for this kind of scene, most people have seen it for the first time. The power of nature is still extremely rare in the Southern Regions, some people say that the power of nature is handed down by ancient bloodlines, with the passage of time, all the records are blurred, this power gradually lost the prestige of the ancestors, and even some disappeared in the long river of history. The Bai family in Wind Forest City is like this, although the current application and development are extremely poor, but it is also firmly at the top of the five major cities.

The expressions of the young masters of the five major cities were different, and the expressions of shock were almost the same. Everyone was very interested in Bing Youxue, and they were also curious about Yun Sifan, who could not hold on.

These two should investigate carefully and don't ruin their plans for the rest of the day!

It seems that she didn't lose unjustly, and Yue'er seems to have found a good home.

Listening to Ming Shi's narration, Ming Lao was silent for a long time, the sky is about to change, and a new era is coming.

"Things seem to be going in a good direction, who do you think will win?"

Qiu Lao Wei knew that Ming Lao was talking to him, since the defeat of Ye Han, Qiu Lao Wei's face was not very good, and now it is even more gloomy and terrifying.

"The gears are already turning, no one can stop, and only those who are standing can say who will win. ”

Ming Lao nodded, but did not answer, but a sentence appeared in his heart, young people are the driving force that pushes the gears, and they are also the resistance to the gear stopping.