Chapter Twenty-Three: Extreme Light

Today is a very nice day, blue sky with white clouds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoGood weather always makes people feel happy, not to mention others, at least at this moment, Ling Xiao's heart is very comfortable.

In the ring, Yan Yue looked at Ling Xiao with a smile on her face depressed, if it weren't for the incident in the morning, she wouldn't have the heart now. With such good weather, she can also be happy for a while.

As soon as she thought of what happened in the early morning, Yan Yue was a little crazy. After returning in the morning, the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, and finally she felt that someone must be spying on her, but she didn't know what method she had used to keep herself from finding it after she came out. Now, as long as Yan Yue thought of someone looking at her body without her knowing, she wanted to cry without tears, after all, on the Slante Continent, women still care very much about their innocence and chastity.

Seeing Ling Xiao smiling faintly in the ring facing the sun, Yan Yueqi didn't fight anywhere. If she hadn't had to compete with this guy today, she Yan Yue wouldn't have gone to the mimic field to train so early, and if she didn't go to the mimic field to train, she wouldn't have let a hooligan look naked. Ahhh

Ling Xiao on the side of the ring didn't know what Yan Yue was thinking at the moment, he was just waiting quietly on the side. Occasionally, when he made eye contact with Yan Yue, Ling Xiao would quickly dodge it, not daring to make eye contact with Yan Yue's eyes full of madness.

Hmph, fortunately, this girl did a little trick, don't let me catch you, hmph. Yan Yue snorted softly as she faced Ling Xiao.

Hearing Yan Yue's soft snort, a faint uneasiness emerged from the bottom of Ling Xiao's heart, fortunately, she didn't see anything.

With the referee's order, the last game of the third grade was Ling Xiao. Mo vs. Yan Yue. Lu Fei's game began like this. At the bottom of the ring, the cheering crowd was clearly divided into two parts. The first-year students naturally hoped that Ling Xiao could win this game, while the third-year students pinned their hopes entirely on Yan Yue. If Yan Yue loses again this time, then they will no longer have any face to gain a foothold in the school in the third grade.

Listening to the third-grade companions in the audience who were cheering hard for herself, Yan Yue's heart became firm little by little, she can't lose this battle, she can't lose, she can't lose.

In fact, Ling Xiao didn't intend to win this game in the first place, he still understood the truth of being too late, if he really defeated Yan Yue, the third-grade leader, then the entire third-year students would not have to hate themselves to death. However, since he got Michael's inheritance, he hasn't had a good actual battle, so he can't easily admit defeat in this match with Yan Yue.

Just when Ling Xiao was just making plans, Yan Yue on the side moved, still the same move she had against Mu Wan'er, and a long flame knife slowly took shape in her hand.

Maybe he thought that Ling Xiao of the Light Department couldn't send out an ice wall that could play a blocking role like Mu Wan'er, this time, Yan Yue wanted to attack the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths, and strive to defeat Ling Xiao in the shortest possible time.

Looking at Yan Yue, who suddenly rushed over, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a little envious, this Nizi's speed, I don't know how to practice. Moving his gaze slightly to Yan Yue's running legs, Ling Xiao's mind uncontrollably remembered the scene in the morning, the delicate skin that could be broken when the skirt fell to the ground.

Now is not the time to be distracted, looking at Yan Yue, who is getting closer and closer to him, one incantation after another comes out of Ling Xiao's mouth. If he hadn't obtained Michael's inheritance, maybe Ling Xiao would still have a headache about the crisis he was facing now, but now. A smug look appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

Looking at Ling Xiao, who didn't make any moves, Yan Yue's face showed a look of victory, but before she had time to be happy, Ling Xiao in front of her gradually faded, and then, just out of thin air, disappeared under her nose.

Any attack must have a target before it can be attacked, but what if the target is lost? Ling Xiao thought of this truth, so he let himself enter a state of stealth in order to avoid Yan Yue's attack.

Just after Ling Xiao disappeared like that, the entire stadium instantly became quiet. At this moment, it was as if they had seen a ghost. My eyes widened. Only Dean Rong, who was on the rostrum, was slightly stunned at first, and then spit out a sentence with a deep face. "Extreme light, the art of light concealment."

In the ring, Yan Yue, who had lost Ling Xiao's figure, was stunned for a moment, as Ling Xiao said, if there is no target to attack, then what is the use of attacking. Yan Yue, who was originally running sharply, stopped her steps, and the flame long knife in her hand slowly dissipated because she didn't have the support of her master's magic power.

Perhaps seeing Ling Xiao fall into a state of invisibility, Yan Yue frowned, as if she remembered something, and a strange look appeared in her eyes, but Ling Xiao didn't notice it at this time.

"The fire element that flows between heaven and earth, I take Yan Yue. In the name of Lufei, call to you, borrow your endless flame to envelop every corner of this world. ”

As Yan Yue's spell was completed, wisps of red flames spread out from under her feet, and in just a short moment, the entire ring was completely covered by this flame, and from a distance, the huge ring was more like a sea of burning fire.

"Not good!" When Ling Xiao felt that the flames burning in the ring had no offensive power, he understood that he had been fooled. The purpose of these flames released by Yan Yue was not to attack herself, but to explore her position.

Just as Ling Xiao expected, when the flame touched his body, Yan Yue, who had been quietly waiting for the result, made a move.

After discovering Ling Xiao's location, Yan Yue did not rush towards him as Ling Xiao imagined, but smiled at Ling Xiao's location, that smile was a little illusory.

Just as Mu Wan'er can use the ice statue to condense into another self, Yan Yue can also use flames to condense into another "Yan Yue". And the real Yan Yue has come to Ling Xiao's side at this moment.

Finding that Yan Yue had already approached him, Ling Xiao suddenly retreated backwards. It's just that Ling Xiao didn't notice that his ankles had already been firmly tied by the flames covering the ring, and it was too late to stop his body when he found out. A huge force of inertia instantly pulled him backwards.

Just as Ling Xiao was about to fall to the ground, an arm suddenly appeared in front of him, "Pull me quickly, or you will fall." At this time, Ling Xiao couldn't think about why Yan Yue would be so kind to help him, he instantly grabbed the hand in front of him, wanting to rely on Yan Yue's strength to get himself back on his feet.

"Ahh Ling Xiao, who originally wanted to use Yan Yue's strength, found that the power given by Yan Yue was not enough for him to overcome his own inertia and stand up, on the contrary, Yan Yue was also led by Ling Xiao's huge inertia force at this time and rushed towards Ling Xiao's body.

Looking at Yan Yue, who was rushing towards him, Ling Xiao felt like he was lifting a stone to hit his own foot at this time. Sighing softly, Ling Xiao still caught Yan Yue who fell towards him with his own hands, and hugged her deeply in his arms, using his body to protect her from falling and hurting her.

Peng! A loud sound came from the place where Ling Xiao and the ring came into contact.

I don't know how Ling Xiao feels now, I only know that Yan Yue's eyes widened at this moment, and her face was full of impossibility. Yes, she did it on purpose, she deliberately didn't give Ling Xiao too much strength to pull him up, she deliberately fell with Ling Xiao. And all this was just to test a conjecture in her mind, to verify what had been bothering her all morning. However, just when she was ready to fall hard, what awaited her was indeed an incomparably warm embrace, and that feeling, like being in her father's arms, was incomparably safe, incomparably warm.

Just when Yan Yue felt the warmth that was within reach, a trace of extremely faint fragrance wafted out from Ling Xiao's body. This wisp of fragrance would never be smelled by ordinary people, but when it floated lightly into Yan Yue's nose, an incredible look was instantly written on her delicate and small face.

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