The surname Jiang and the name Xiaobai do sound like a very casual and somewhat cute name, but it has the same name and surname as the Spring and Autumn Overlord Qi Huan who respected the princes of Jiuhe in history.

What's more, there is a sentence in the circle that squinting is a monster.

Of course, what made Jiang Ling's heart sink was naturally not only the name and his appearance, but the ranking of the standings represented by his name, and his restrained powerful qi.

Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Ling checked the standings five times, and this person was ranked tenth, always at the top! He is a true master.

Pratt glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, thinking that the other party was arrogant, and he reported his name so casually, so that the other party could be on guard.

Jiang Xiaobai seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said casually: "The ranking in the standings does not represent strength, you still have to work hard under your hands." ”

Pratt pursed his lips, not judging him for such superficial remarks.

About twenty minutes ago, under the guidance of the special mark left by the male butterfly before his death, the Butterfly Emperor found the traces of Zhao Xingyu and slaughtered it ferociously. However, Huo Liang accidentally fell for one of the Butterfly Emperor's moves with a marking function and couldn't get out, so the three of them had to leave it behind before they were able to escape.

The system prompt of Huo Liang's death has already come, and there are only two people left on his side, so he naturally has to be cautious.

Fortunately, Zhao Xingyu made a surprise attack to abolish one of the other players, and then he fought with the Qi family clan, leaving the four of them here to fight two and two. Jiang Xiaobai's strength is not bad, and Pratt thinks that his combat power is not much inferior to him, even if the other party is also a famous master in the standings, he can't beat them if he wants to.

Pratt's hand had already reached the hilt of the knife, but Jiang Ling also nodded and said, "My name is Jiang Ling." ”

The other party has already calmly reported his name, although Jiang Ling is not a rigid upright gentleman, but he is not willing to play this kind of meaningless cleverness to take advantage of others. He thought the same as Jiang Xiaobai, what about exchanging names? Even if you know the name of the opponent on the standings, can you turn the tide of the battle if you can have a rough idea of the opponent's strength?

After hearing Jiang Ling's name, Pratt was slightly shocked in his heart, and silently recited, "28th in the standings." ”

Jiang Xiaobai still nodded indifferently with a smile and said, "Okay, please make a move." ”

"Pick up." Jiang Ling stretched out his hands, used his spiritual power, and stared at Jiang Xiaobai with his eyes. This is also a statement to Xi Jiu that he will deal with the tenth master in the standings.

After all, Xi Jiu's strength Jiang Ling is also about a number, and he is also an ice mage, Xi Jiu's strength and move level are obviously worse than Lin Buzheng that Jiang Ling met in the last game.

And Lin Buyi is not only the twentieth place in the standings at this time, Jiang Xiaobai is even higher than her. Although his ranking has not improved in these games, he has been able to maintain the tenth place consistently, which is not only explained by luck.

Although Jiang Ling didn't have the confidence to defeat Jiang Xiaobai, he knew that if Xi Jiu was allowed to face such a strong man, he might not be able to last long.

Jiang Ling dared to hold it up, and as soon as he made a move, he let the aura output with maximum efficiency, and summoned six vines together, and these six bucket-thick vines turned into dragon shapes and rushed towards Jiang Xiaobai.

This is Jiang Ling's combination of the Jing Vine Technique, the Giant Python Transformation Jiao Du and the Nine Qu Vine Dragon after the first time to exert the vine spirit technique, the momentum is extraordinary, the six dark green vine dragon horns are grandiose, the dragon scales are clear, lifelike,

If ten thousand horses gallop, it is like a stormy wave, surging away.

"It turned out to be a spirit master." Looking at the six vine dragons, Jiang Xiaobai's half-squinted eyes widened a little, revealing a look of approval and surprise, seeing that the vine dragon that rushed first had come to his eyes, he drew his sword extremely quickly, and the silver sword flashed.

The sword was unsheathed, and there was a pleasant sound of the sword.

In an instant, the sound of the vine dragon galloping disappeared, and the billowing dust and smoke were still, only the sound of the sword humming in his ears, and the silver light that shone and dissipated.

The vine dragon that was transformed into the pure spiritual power condensed by Jiang Ling instantly lost control and was thrown into the air, turning into a little fluorescence in the blink of an eye.

The dragon head of the first vine dragon was cut off in an instant!!

Jiang Ling's pupils shrank, shocked. Although this was the first time to release this method with all his might, he naturally knew better than anyone how strong the vine dragon technique he had fused with three cheats and performed with all his might should be, but the other party actually slaughtered a big dragon with one sword, what a chilling strength this is!!

The next moment, five vine dragons pounced on Jiang Xiaobai from different angles, only to see that he was as light as a swallow, stepped on a dragon head, turned his hand and cut off the dragon claw that the vine dragon next to him grabbed him, and then jumped up, turned around, and avoided the third vine dragon that pounced on him between the dance of his robe, and tapped his left foot on the dragon's back, and then jumped up one meter high, so that the fourth vine dragon passed under his crotch.

He flipped his wrist and stabbed down with his sword, cutting a gaping hole in the dragon's back.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Jiang Ling was dumbfounded, Jiang Xiaobai was dressed in white and shengxue, dodging and moving under the killing of the four vine dragons, his clothes were flying, and the long sword in his hand could always be stabbed at the most appropriate time, although he did not use the powerful sword move of "drawing swords" for the time being, but he coped with it easily, but in the blink of an eye, he hit two more vine dragons.

"It's... Bells and whistles. Xi Jiu looked at Jiang Xiaobai's posture, and couldn't help but feel dazzled, and praised it in disguise.

"Beauty, I'm here!" Pratt drew his knife and hurried, his legs were flying, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to five meters in front of Xi Jiu.

"Grandma didn't forget you!" Xi Jiu shouted, and two ice swords that had already been condensed and formed flew out from behind her, attacking and killing Pratt one left and one right.

Pratt's body twisted, avoiding the sword on his right, and his arm swung out, and the steel knife slashed at the cold ice sword on the left, making a loud sound, and the ice chips flew violently.

Xi Jiuhao is also the top two hundred masters in the standings, and her ranking is about the same as that of Prett, and the ice sword she condensed is not something that the other party can easily smash.

But Pratt also knew that the martial artist was against the mage, as long as he succeeded in getting close, then the other party would be a certain death, so he would not be as stupid as Jiang Xiaobai was to fight to the death with the spell released by the other party, he missed the long sword, and the force under his feet was again, and he continued to rush towards Xi Jiu himself.

"If you kind of you, rush over!" Xi Jiuyi stomped her foot, and the ice pick on the ground in front of her exploded, at first the ice pick at her feet was only an inch long, but the more it spread forward, the higher the ice pick was, but in the blink of an eye, there was a human-high ice pick in front of Prett.

Pratt jumped up without hesitation, his body swept over the ice pick, and slashed at Xi Jiu with a steel knife in his hand.

Xi Jiu made a move with both arms, and a one-foot-thick tortoiseshell-like ice shield appeared above her head.

With a bang, the steel knife was embedded into the ice shield three inches deep, Pratt was not frightened by the solidity of the ice shield, he held the knife in his left hand, and his right hand became a fist, and slammed it on the back of the knife, and the majestic power was transported to the blade, and the blade advanced again, directly splitting the ice shield in two!

The blade was sharp and piercing, and it fell from the top of Xi Jiu's head.

But the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the two flying swords flew back in a hurry, and they had already come behind Prett.

Pratt's knife could slash at Xi Jiu's head and split her head, but he would also be pierced through his body by these two long swords!

Pratt didn't fight for his life, but turned his body in mid-air with the strength of breaking the ice, stepped on an ice sword with one foot, and slashed at another sword, he borrowed his strength again, and jumped to the side of Xi Jiu five meters away.

"Scared my sister, brother." Xi Jiu gasped slightly, just at the last moment, she was also worried that the other party would really cut off the knife regardless of life or death, but seeing that the other party chose to avoid it, she breathed a sigh of relief and did not forget to sarcastically say a word to the other party.

Pratt glared at her with a little annoyance, and then sneered: "It's not difficult to kill you, why should I exchange my life with you?" ”

"It's not very bold, but it's not small." Xi Jiu also replied.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Pratt snorted disdainfully, and rushed with a knife in his eyes.

The next moment a blazing stone that had been charred black suddenly flew sideways, and Pratt hurriedly dodged away from it, and hurriedly glanced over there.

The players on both sides fought together, and Qi Hongyi and Zhao Xingyu over there were also inextricably fought.

Zhao Xingyu's eyes have a fiery red color, as if there is a sunset in them, his cyan flames are constantly released, and the green flames are cold and icy when they pass through the air, but if they fall to the ground, they can instantly burn everything, not to mention flowers and plants, even stones will instantly turn into flying ash.

The palm-sized stone that had just burst out and almost hit Pratt was originally the size of a human head, but it was hit by the green fire, and most of it was melted by the high temperature in an instant.

Qi Hongyi opened the pale golden mental qi barrier, but he only had the power of defense, and there was no chance to fight back, and a trace of cold sweat was already overflowing on his forehead.

"Come on, let me see how deep your Qi family's heritage is, and what are your hole cards?" Zhao Xingyu read indifferently.

Qi Hongyi gritted his teeth, looked at the barrier where the golden light gradually faded, and shouted: "Do you have to force me to fight with you to break the net?" Then you're good to go! ”

Qi Hongyi let out a long roar, and a folding fan two feet long appeared in his hand.

With a bang, the paper fan opened widely, and you can see that the fan bone nail hinge of the folding fan is hidden in the paper, and there is a pastel ink painting on the white fan. The painting shows a continuous mountain range, with strong pine and cold plums growing on the mountainside, and a thin cloud on the top of the mountain.

This painting is depicted in ink and wash, the whole is elegant and green, bright and transparent, rich and elegant, the artistic conception is extraordinary, the charm is unique, just a glance seems to make people in the green mountains, breathe the fresh and cool air.

Zhao Xingyu's eyes changed slightly, his brows fell, and he said coldly: "No wonder the Qi family dared to let you come to Decheng Council, and actually handed over this 'Wuyue', the treasure of the Qi family, to you." ”

"If you want to see it, do as you wish!" Qi Hongyi stared at Zhao Xingyu and waved the folding fan in his hand.

He waved it very slowly, but not because he was afraid of accidentally breaking the treasure fan, but as if the fan was too heavy to lift, and even the sweat on his forehead doubled.

This fan has no fan.

This fan holds up a mountain.

The mountain is rendered in mid-air like ink, and there are many gems and pines and cypresses on it.

Qi Hongyi held up the mountain, and then smashed it at Zhao Xingyu!