Yeye Academy's Lanliu Ice Castle Women's Free Martial Arts Venue

This is a vast snow garden, and the designers of the venue have ingeniously placed the ring in the recess of the field, surrounded by countless huge swaying ice and snow flowers.

These snow flowers form a seat one by one, and they are scattered with each other to provide the best viewing angle for each audience.

And Ziquan stood quietly on the high platform of ice and snow, looking at the opposite side with a smile, and the pigeon's gray eyes shone slightly: "Before the game starts, can you accompany me to say a few words?" ”

Opposite her was the cold silver cloak, Xingxi's face was hidden under the veil, and she shook her head calmly: "I'm not good at communicating with people. ”

Ziquan smiled: "But, if I lose, will you kill me?" ”

They were in a completely soundproof ring, and no one could hear their conversations, and no one's voice could be heard on the snow platform.

Although the silver-haired girl was much larger than Ziquan, she was only the petite size of a 16-year-old girl, and at this moment she continued to shake her head: "No. ”

Ziquan was interested: "So, the last question, you didn't seem to do your best in the previous game, so how much power will you use in this game." ”

Xingxi spoke calmly, without any intention of concealment: "Fifteen levels, I will limit the power to fifteen levels." ”

Ziquan was a little surprised, she really didn't expect this girl to be so honest, and looked at her again and said, "It's really comforting to answer, no matter what position you stand on, I like you very much, Your Highness Xingxi, I'm Ziquan, I wish us a pleasant fight." ”

Yes, in a sense, Xingxi is indeed a well-deserved highness, and she has the dual blood of the Sturt royal family and the Xingche royal family on her body. In a sense, she is the most noble woman in the world.

It's just that everyone only remembers her as a weapon.

I didn't remember that she was also a noble princess.

It's just that maybe even she doesn't think so.

Ziquan slowly drew out the game-specific thin sword, and quickly swiped in the air to outline a fiery red trajectory, this is a complex magic pattern, and it is also the most powerful attack method of the magic swordsman, relying on them The magic swordsman is known as a professional household that leaps over the level.

As long as they were allowed to complete the magic pattern, they could easily burst out with an attack far beyond the grade in an instant.

But Xingxi watched without moving, and said calmly: "You seem to be very special. ”

At the same time as these words came out, Xingxi's figure began to move.

Follow the sound waves.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to imagine that this girl could have that speed.

Like the wind.

Or rather, faster than the wind.

Almost instantly, Xingxi came to Ziquan like a streamer of light, which was far from completing the magic pattern.

Ziquan sighed slightly: "Really, so fast." ”

Then the leader of the Flying Feather Group did not hesitate, gave up the magic pattern that was about to be completed, and put away his sword.

Block.

Weapons are indeed weapons.

She opened her mouth to speak, but attacked the moment she spoke.

She waited for the other party to complete the magic pattern, but went to destroy it on the eve of the completion.

Every step of her steps is on top of the delicate dance steps, leading you to death step by step.

Xingxi was already in front of Purple Spring, empty-handed.

Opposite her was an opponent with a sharp sword.

The silver-haired girl calmly pointed out, hitting the sword body blocked by Ziquan.

There are some people in this world who are born without weapons.

Because they themselves are weapons.

"Bang" is crisp.

The rapier snapped under Starlight's fingers.

Xingxi and Ziquan took two steps at the same time because of the recoil.

But Starlight's attack is far from over.

The moment she touched the ground, her toes tapped the ice with fine lines and rushed up again.

Time has passed just three fingers.

Ziquan's figure swept back, and while sweeping back, his wrist flipped over, and a flaming long sword instantly condensed out in his hand, and then swept with his sword.

Xingxi's face was expressionless, and an extremely faint silver light appeared in her right hand.

The forward-swept girl reached out in the air and grabbed the flaming sword.

The audience erupted in thunderous exclamations.

No one expected that the opening would only take a few breaths, and the two would easily produce such a fierce battle.

"What a weapon." Mo Xiaojing sighed.

Ao Xuehua said lightly: "She didn't use all her strength, so far, her strength fluctuation has not exceeded the fifteenth level." ”

"But she has maintained the peak of the fifteenth level without the slightest attenuation." Qixia looked at the silver-haired girl on the stage.

At the end of the summer, the Friends Society gave unparalleled attention to this eight-in-four knockout match, and in short, all the players were together.

Ye Qing was most concerned about only one question: "So, does Ziquan have a chance to win?" She's a twenty-first level magic swordsman. ”

"I don't know." Ge Sheng stared at the stage and replied, "I really don't know." ”

Ziquan bit her lip slightly, and the moment the girl grabbed her long sword, the flames shattered between the thoughts of her heart, and she rolled out without grace while the flames devoured everything.

Sometimes the ugliest moves are the most practical.

As Purple Spring tumbled away, a silver light burst out of the flames and cut through her short purple hair.

The silver-haired girl didn't waver in the face of the explosion that was only a stone's throw away from her, she just calmly used one hand to remove the flames in front of her, and with the other hand she lit out the breath that could have stunned the other party.

After the blow didn't work, her fingers snapped out in the flames, and silver rays of light followed Ziquan's figure almost simultaneously.

The scorching flames seemed to be of no use to her.

Ziquan sealed while rolling, she was a magic swordsman, and magic swordsmen were not the same as demon martial dual cultivation, but they could use a considerable amount of pure magic.

For example, in front of the eyes.

Purple Spring had never been so quick to form this fire-based magic seal, nor had she finished chanting that ancient mantra so quickly.

At this moment, she is the flame itself.

The master never needed any reason to use the power of his servants.

The dazzling red flame was like a rising phoenix, the silver light was completely swallowed without warning, and the purple spring bounced up in the flames, and the left hand was slightly opened, and the flames bloomed one after another.

It was a flower that bloomed from the Yellow Spring, Manju Sahua.

Xingxi looked at the other side, and finally stopped her non-stop rainstorm attack once she started, and still spoke without wavering: "This is, the body of the fire source?" “

Ziquan looked at the flames beating at his fingertips, shook his head, and the girl at this moment was surrounded by flames but she didn't suffer any burns: "Probably, you all call me like that, just think so." ”

"This is the power that belongs to the Divine Domain." Xingxi looked at the red flames opposite, and Ziquan stood in the flames: "But you don't seem to have the consciousness to become a god. ”

Ziquan shook his head: "I never thought about being a god, I ......"

Purple Spring's voice stopped abruptly.

(End of chapter)