Chapter Twenty-Three: The Battle of the Ice Leaves
After five days of competition, Wei Xilin won all the way, and the use of spells has been perfected, and the foundation building period is almost over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Wei Xilin came to the lottery again, the principal changed his previous attitude, and his serious face actually brought a hint of a smile, which made Wei Xilin inexplicable.
"Originally, there were thirteen disciples competing for the top ten, but three disciples were seriously injured and could not continue to participate in the competition, so the numbers drawn this time, you will be opponents according to the adjacent numbers. This is the final draw, and the top five will be played by the boss. ”
The director watched Wei Xilin draw the No. 6 card, and after helping her record it, he said the new game process.
It turned out that the big boss would come out to show his status at the end, Wei Xilin shrugged, in fact, it didn't matter how ranked she was, she just wanted to know her strength.
The first game was actually the man Lan Ling'er had a crush on when she was alive - Wu Fan, a single spiritual root of the fire department.
When he was in the secret realm, he was still on the tenth floor of the foundation building period, but he didn't expect that in just a few months, he had reached the twelfth layer, and it seemed that he had got an opportunity in the secret realm.
Fighting against him was a rather feminine male disciple named Li Tan, who was very white, with a single spiritual root in the water system, and was also a twelve-layer cultivator in the foundation building period, but he looked at Wu Fan with a cold look in his eyes.
At first glance, the spiritual root attribute is a sworn enemy, and water and fire are incompatible.
The two were evenly matched, and the fight was inseparable, and the collision of water and fire spells made the battle inside the protective shield fall into a mist, and everyone could only hear the rumbling sound inside.
Listening to the voice, everyone in the audience craned their necks, trying to see the battle inside, but the white fog was still thick inside the protective shield.
Fortunately, the referee also reacted in time, pinched his fingers, and the scene inside the protective shield immediately became clear.
The two people inside changed from a long-range attack to a melee attack, and the long sword in Wu Fan's hand exuded a fiery red aura, colliding with the opponent's long sword shining with blue aura, making a zila sound.
After dozens of rounds of hand-to-hand fighting, the spells quickly collided again.
The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and if it was a lower-level disciple, they would only see the phantom of the two and the sparks of collision.
Wei Xilin took advantage of her own cultivation and saw the fight between the two people clearly.
For some reason, when the mist was raised just now, she was able to see through the white mist the somewhat vague figures of the two people inside, and this discovery made her feel a little weird.
What was going on just now, how could her gaze penetrate the white mist?
It can't be a momentary illusion, right?
Nothing like this has ever happened before, I raised my hand and touched the tail of my eye, almost forgetting that she had different pupils, it couldn't be the reason, right?
God, isn't this skill too perverted, I don't want to see things that shouldn't be seen through perspective!
Wei Xilin roared in her heart, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in her heart.
His eyes swept towards the female disciple next to him, well, I can't see it, it's okay.
But when she thought about looking through her clothes, it made her want to hit the wall, because she saw the female disciple next to her standing aside wearing a see-through light veil.
It wasn't very clear, but the result was enough to shock her.
Quickly closed her eyes, turned her head, and meditated on Amitabha Buddha in her heart, fortunately, she was experimenting with a female disciple, otherwise she would definitely rub her eyes.
At that glance just now, she found that this perspective skill was controlled according to her own mind, and the person next to her was completely fine.
Spit out a breath of turbidity, fortunately she won't become a voyeur, secretly pressing this major discovery in her heart, waiting for the opportunity to figure out the specific situation of this clairvoyant eye.
Looking up and continuing to look at the fight in the ring, it was almost coming to an end at this time, because she saw that the two of them were already tired, and their spiritual power was about to be exhausted.
It's just that Li Tan's appearance is very embarrassed, the magic robe on his body is torn in several places, and his originally white face is even paler.
Wu Fan tightened the long sword in his hand, and a trace of blood flowed from the tiger's mouth that was shattered during the attack, and the red light of the magic sword in his hand was even better.
Taking advantage of the fact that Li Tan had not yet recovered, he raised his sword and swung it towards the person opposite.
A long fire dragon swung out, Li Tan hurriedly pinched his fingers and erected a wall of water to resist, maybe the aura was not enough, the fire dragon passed through the wall of water and directly knocked people to the ground.
The referee glanced at Li Tan, who had fainted, and after announcing Wu Fan's victory, two people rushed to the stage, glared at Wu Fan, and quickly flew away with Li Tan.
Wu Fan put away his long sword, slowly got out of the ring, and when he passed by Wei Xilin, he just glanced at her sideways and left.
Wei Xilin didn't look at him, because looking at him would remind Lan Ling'er of unrequited love that had just begun, and she felt a little sad in her heart, sighed, and continued to look up at the second round of the game.
In the second round, there were two female disciples of the eleventh layer of the foundation building period, the two of them were equal in strength, and finally ended the game with two defeats, seeing that they were seriously injured, they may not be able to continue to participate in the competition.
In the third game, it was finally his turn, Wei Xilin secretly cheered up and slowly flew into the ring.
There were a lot more onlookers in the audience than in front, it may be the top ten competition, all of them are a little excited, and there are a lot more shouts.
These people held back for several days, and they didn't care that the head of the peak above would look at it, and the people cheering from all sides were shouting the names of the people they supported at the moment.
"Senior Sister Bingye! Come on, Senior Sister Bingye! ”
"Ice fairy, you're the best! Come on! ”
Wei Xilin carefully looked at the opponent, it was an ice beauty, and quickly compared it with the previous contestant in his mind.
It's strange, it's obviously the cultivation of the eleventh layer of the foundation, why is it only a few days to the twelfth layer?
Are these people plug-ins?
As soon as the referee said that she had started, a wave of coercion came at her.
Hehe, as soon as you come, you will get off the horse, you really don't have a good impression of this female cultivator, do you think that the ten layers you really show are easy to bully?
Wei Xilin didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, she regarded the coercion as if she were tickling, and quickly pinched it, and hundreds of golden flying knives shot out quickly.
Bingye originally wanted to use coercion to make her feel bad, but the people started fighting directly without saying a word, and reacted quickly, her body regressed, and several ice needles were shot at the same time.
Wei Xilin swiped casually, and an earthen wall appeared in front of him, blocking those ice needles.
Summoning the Mo Yan Sword and injecting spiritual power, a fire dragon slashed out, and the surrounding air instantly became hot.
Bingye's eyes darkened, he had collected some information about Wei Xilin in the past few days, knowing that she was a full spiritual root, thinking that her cultivation would not be much higher even if she was against the sky, and now that this pair was on the same level, she knew that the other party's level should be about the same as her, and her use of spells was no worse than that of a single spiritual root.
It seems that the task assigned by the master this time is a bit tricky, and it can only be delayed until the right time to use that thing.
The ice leaf raised his right hand and flipped it, and a blooming ice lotus appeared in the palm of his hand, and as soon as the ice lotus appeared, a cold breath emerged from the heart of the lotus.
The originally rising temperature dropped sharply in an instant, and the roaring fire dragon gradually shrank, and finally disappeared into a puff of green smoke.
Wei Xilin frowned slightly when she saw this scene, although she didn't know what the ice lotus was, she also knew that it should be an extremely powerful and top-grade magic weapon, and the Mo Yan sword in her hand was only a high-grade magic weapon, and it was still a little weaker.
The ice lotus slowly rotated in the palm of the ice leaf's hand, the speed changed from slow to fast, and finally rose into the sky, and the surrounding area had already turned into ice and snow.
The people watching from outside the formation just looked at the ice and snow inside, and they didn't feel the coldness at all.
And Wei Xilin in the formation was already about to be frozen into an iceman, and the purple fire in the dantian was a little ready to move, wanting to fly out to deal with this bad woman who bullied its master.
Wei Xilin hurriedly suppressed it, and her heart was shocked by this sudden little situation, and her back was cold.
Fortunately, she suppressed it in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Zi'er, be obedient, don't come out!"
Zi'er is the name that Wei Xilin gave to the Sky Destroying Purple Soul Flame, Zi'er couldn't, so she had to be obedient and secretly input a little heat to her master.
Wei Xilin felt that her body became warm, knowing that it was Zi'er who was helping her, and after thanking her in her heart, she looked up at Bing Ye, moved her hand holding the sword, and flew towards Bing Ye.
Since it is not pleasing to the eye, there is no need to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and directly take a melee attack.
Bingye was shocked, but she didn't expect that she was not frozen, and it seemed that it was even more difficult to deal with.
Summoned a silver magic sword and met Wei Xilin's attack.
The mist caused by the collision of ice and fire spread, but fortunately, the referee had been prepared and had already pinched his fingers to atomize the water, and the sight of the onlookers was not affected in the slightest.
In a few breaths, the two of them have gone through no less than 100 moves, and the audience below is just watching the blood boiling.
Wei Xilin took advantage of the fighting, changing spells from time to time to make secret moves, and Bingye was able to turn the danger into a disaster.
This is a close war of attrition, and the two are not only fighting for spiritual power reserves, but also the ability to adapt to changes.
Wei Xilin fought to the end, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was worthy of being an ice mutant single spirit root, and the spell was much more powerful than an ordinary spirit root.
And the more Bingye fought, the more frightened she became, what kind of spiritual root was this, how could she be so powerful, in the battle with her, she could actually change the spell attacks of different systems, so that she had to raise twelve points of energy to deal with it, it was really hateful!
When she was about to lose her hold, she finally found the right time and took advantage of Wei Xilin's sideways to hit an ice needle wrapped in something into her left arm.
Wei Xilin secretly screamed badly, and reflexively swung out the sword in his right hand, and this time he used ten layers of ten layers of spiritual power to directly knock the ice leaves away.
Bingye covered his injured left arm and slowly got up, blood slid down his left arm, and a pool of blood soon appeared on the ground.
Raising his hand to wipe the wound, a layer of ice essence directly sealed the wound, Bing Ye held the sword in his left hand, injected the only remaining spiritual power in his body into the sword, and swung towards Wei Xilin.
Hundreds of ice picks flew towards Wei Xilin, and the corners of Bingye's mouth hooked up a smile, this time she couldn't avoid it no matter what.
Who knew that Wei Xilin quickly withdrew his sword, his hands were sealed, and a huge thick wall instantly appeared, firmly blocking those ice picks, and hundreds of ice picks just inserted deeply into the wall and did not move.
Bingye's face was full of shock, how could it be!?
How could she still use her spiritual power, but when she was still shocked, Wei Xilin directly cast the vine technique and whipped her out of the ring with a simple and rude whip.
Everyone saw the ice and snow fairy in their minds, like being beaten out like a fly, hitting the protective shield with her face, slowly sliding, and falling motionless under the stage.
There was silence in the audience, the corners of her mouth twitched wildly, who is this woman whose face was smashed miserably?
They unanimously said they didn't know each other!
Wei Xilin didn't bother to care about everyone's reactions, because just now, a green voice came out of her sea of consciousness, this guy finally woke up, she had to go back into the space quickly and take a look.