Xi Che calmly turned his back and tied his hands behind him, and he didn't make the slightest move.

But there is no need to make a move, because someone has already cut off the canopy.

The smoke of the Shadow Clan hit the curtain of the moonlight, and a vague cold mist rose, as if even the fog was about to freeze, and the nine clouds of smoke were all struck by lightning and retreated, revealing their figures, and their heavy black cloaks were wrapped in thick frost.

"What is this!" Ink Dye was shocked.

He had never seen such an ability, nor had he ever seen such a temperature that could freeze the soul.

Maybe it's the heavenly realm? But he didn't see the realm unfolding, only a thin piece of paper stretched in front of them, and the front and back of the paper were empty.

Even the mighty ones of the clan had never demonstrated such unheard-of abilities.

"Concentrate a little, attack!" The ink dye opened coldly.

Since the other party is all passively defending, it is not difficult to tear a small hole in such a large piece of tissue paper, just like piercing a thin iron sheet with the sharpest drill.

So there were black arrows converging behind them, and then converging towards the point in front of the ink.

Nine sharp arrows fused into one, and then stabbed down.

But there was no then.

Silky threads as light as moonlight shook out, and then black arrows were cut open and shattered into ice chips, and inky ice foam steamed up black mist on the surface of the water.

It seems that each point on this surface can be attacked and defended individually.

On the other side of the light curtain, the red-haired Qianmo was the only one who dared to talk to Xi Che on an equal footing at this time, and even if the others were Ye Qing, after the initial conversation with him, they were already silently standing in the corner with the others at this time, because this was no longer their place.

"What a weapon." He praised softly: "With such a sister, and you don't kill yourself, if you can wake up laughing in your dreams." ”

And he didn't kill himself, Qianmo came up with a strange logic, but this logic was not strange at all.

"Do you like it?" Xi Che smiled, and in front of him, he didn't use the emperor's self-title: "If you can put down that girl and come to me, I don't mind marrying her to you." ”

"Yes, but I mind." Qian Mo shook his head and glanced at the expressionless girl: "Even if you kill me without jealousy, I don't have the confidence that she won't come to kill me." ”

"Then I'll have to kill you." Xi Che said coldly and seriously.

"You're stronger now, but you can't kill me yet." You can't see a smile under Qianmo's mask: "Isn't it?" Your Majesty. ”

Qian Mo immediately gave up this dangerous joke and glanced at the other side: "What I've always been good at is seeing stitches, so my time is up." ”

Ink Dye finally realized that the most powerful thing on the other party was not actually the emperor in front of him, but the second person who had never shown a sense of existence.

When she reveals her presence, then she will shine brighter.

"I have to try the forbidden spell." Mo Ran said with a wry smile.

No one objected, for none of the conventional methods would have worked in front of her, even if she had only calmly hung a curtain in the distance, without the slightest intention of attacking.

At this time, a person slowly walked out under the curtain of moonlight.

It was like a waterfall of moonlight, the silver-white moonlight flowed, but it was not moistened in the slightest, the brilliance splashed, and at the same time as the starlight was full, the black-clothed red-haired masked man walked out from behind the moonlight step by step.

His aura and physical signs unsurprisingly pointed at the unspeakable race, causing Ink Ran to clench his fists.

The so-called blood sea hatred, the so-called hatred of extermination, is nothing more than this.

In that catastrophe, the Nihuang clan almost wiped out the entire Shadow clan, and if there is any enmity among the Seven Clans now, then it can only exist between the Shadow and the Nihuang.

Looking at the undisguised hatred in Mo Ran's eyes, Qian Mo rubbed his eyebrows in distress: "Don't mention to me about two hundred years ago, I wasn't born at that time, so I can't count it on my head, if you have a chance, you should go to the patriarch to reason." ”

"When we return, we will naturally go to the Forgotten City to greet the Patriarch of the Sunset." The Shadow Power sneered and said, "Those who change their lives against the sky will not die well. ”

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with me." Qian Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "How about I finish it?" How do you feel about the means under the heavenly realm, solving the battle in one breath? ”

"Then let me see what your new generation of people are capable of." The Shadow Power replied coldly.

saw that Qian Mo shook his head, reached out and pushed the silver mask on his face.

"One breath has passed."

Mo Ran shook his hands, didn't feel the slightest discomfort, and couldn't help but sneer: "Are you only bluffing now?" ”

"It was too fast." Qian Mo sighed.

"It's okay to slow down this time."

His body vanished with the sound.

Ink Dye saw him appear in front of him like smoke, not as he did and then solidify like he did, but instantly condensed an entity from in front of him.

He slowly stretched out his slender white hand and touched his eyebrows, he could clearly see the movement, but he didn't have time to move a finger.

He had vanished before his eyes, and in the next moment he was back where he was.

"Spatial magic is not your talent." The Phantom Power naturally saw everything clearly, but he was only eyes and ears, and did not have the ability to interfere with projections. "Since all parties have set up a game, this time, we have lost."

Qian Mo shook his head: "I am not the main lord here, and the grievances between the two clans have nothing to do with me." ”

"I'm just trying to prove that I exist, and that you're far from what you think you are."

"Above."

Qian Mo said this, his body blurred and disappeared in an instant.

"Can it be over?"

He asked.

The sound is pervasive.

"Of course." Xi Che replied, and then looked at Mo Ran: "The bet contract has been confirmed." ”

The Shadow Power didn't have much frustration, and seemed to have expected such an outcome: "As Your Majesty said. ”

Xi Che nodded, turned around, and the ball handed to him by the Third Highness that he had been holding by his side was picked up by his toes, and when it rose to his chest, his palm was lightly patted.

Touching the ball with your hand is a foul, of course, but no one here cares about it anymore.

The ball instantly stirred up a sonic boom and headed towards Xingxi's goal.

Straight as an arrow.

"It's over."

Xi Che said.

Xingxi nodded, then stretched out a plain hand, clenched it into a fist, and clasped her index finger on her thumb.

With a single tap, the ball that surpassed the speed of sound came to her in just a third of the time.

The wind blew her long silver hair back.

Then she calmly popped her fingers.

Originally, with such strength, there was no fluke in that ordinary ball, because this finger was enough to shatter a steel ball, and at this time the ball had exceeded the speed of sound.

But no.

An extremely thin layer of silver light envelops the ball, and it flies out.

Only in a split second.

The ice lotus shattered into a gap, and the snow flakes fluttered.

At such a fast speed, almost no one can see the process, only the result.

As a result, a straight track mark appeared between the girl and the opponent's goal, and there was a snow-white turbulence in the air, which was extremely disturbing wind.

As a result, the water along the way is swept up by the wind, condensing a crystal path that runs through the entire field of the court, which is the trajectory of the ball.

Then there is the end of the ball, the goal that once existed there is long gone, the blank sideline.

Moving forward, the petals of the ice and snow lotus that were the entire arena were shattered, and snow chips fluttered throughout the arena.

No one saw where the ball had actually gotten there.

Because it disappeared at the end of the view.

Just a ball.

Xingxi stood in front of the goal, shook her head quietly, and turned to walk down.

It wasn't as if she hadn't popped out that finger.

(End of chapter)