"Then buy me a year's worth of candy!" The girl's eyes gradually revealed some stars, blinking her eyes with some expectation, a smile, arching the baby fat into a small bag, if you are lucky enough to touch it, it must feel super good.

"I don't want sugar! I want sweet snacks, and I want a year too! The boy raised his little face proudly, the light in his eyes was more eager than that of the girl, and his little hands were waving as if he wanted to portray the appearance of the sweet slack.

"Good!" Qin Feng patted the heads of the two little guys, and his smiling eyes were gone.

"Senior Brother Qin Feng's sword spirit is so cute...... "Senior brother and sister are about to be cute."

"Cute is cute, but fierce is extremely terrifying...... Just like last year. A little junior brother tugged at the corners of his mouth, shivered, and took a deep breath.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Xuan Moyuan can ......win this year" In the eyes of Senior Sister, Senior Brother Xuan Moyuan is still the male god in their hearts, an inviolable existence, even if he really loses, it is just that Senior Brother Xuan Moyuan does not like to fight deliberately.

Between the conversations, the battle had begun.

Feng Lou Hanbing and the two children were very satisfied with Qin Feng's conditions. The two little boys immediately released their spiritual power, and the powerful aura gradually spread to the two little boys' bodies, and the two blue rays of light gradually shrouded the two little guys, a little domineering.

Xuan Moyuan stood motionless in place, a layer of black-pink aura faintly enveloping his tall body. He looked at Qin Feng, who was in a good state in front of him, and his face darkened.

He didn't speak...... It's really lonely to fight with you......" The corners of Qin Feng's mouth hooked, and his eyes gradually glanced at Han Xuanling, who was slightly nervous in the stands.

Han Xuanling is the same as ever. She didn't want to come, because as soon as she came to watch on the stage, she would meet Xuan Mowei......

She has just recovered, and she has just divorced him, so it's still not good to appear like this. But she was very worried about Qin Feng's battle, and Feng Mohan had to pull her over to see the male god, so she reluctantly sat in the stands.

At this time, her lips were tightly closed, and her eyes were worried. She didn't want Qin Feng to lose, but she also wanted Xuan Moyuan to win.

"......" Xuan Moyuan's face was still stiff and expressionless, and he raised one hand and began to seal.

The one-handed seal has always been his personal representative, and in terms of the flexibility of his hands, he is definitely the first in Yunxian Mountain.

"Feng Lou Hanbing, you guys go to the meeting first!"

"Hmm!" The wind was cold, and then he jumped into the air, stepped on the wind, and quickly came to the front of Xuan Moyuan.

Suddenly, a pitch-black figure blocked the way of the two children.

Shura didn't say anything, and took the spiritual power from the palms of the two little boys with both hands, and the three colors immediately unfolded a beautiful and dazzling light in the sky. After Qin Feng's hands were sealed, the spiritual power that was strengthened on Feng Lou Hanbing's body was transmitted, and Feng Lou Hanbing's aura increased in an instant, gradually engulfing Shura's aura.

"Stand back!" Xuan Moyuan held the sword in his left hand, helping Shura resist the impact of Feng Lou's cold spiritual power, and his right hand was still hurriedly sealed, using it for two purposes.

"Distracted?" Qin Feng shot out a spiritual energy bullet with one hand, and it flashed quickly like an electric current behind Xuan Moyuan. Xuan Moyuan frowned slightly, and the spirit sword in his left hand quickly repelled Feng Lou Hanbing's attack, and the spirit sword faced the lightning spirit power.

As soon as he resisted that aura, that aura gradually flew and exploded like a white mist. It gradually shrouded around Xuan Moyuan's body for a long time. Shura felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed to Xuan Moyuan's side.

Immediately, the white mist quickly froze, forming crystal snowflakes in the sky, spreading from the edge to the inside, that is, on Xuan Moyuan's spirit sword......

In an instant, a huge snowflake bloomed in the sky, made of icicles.

The blade of Xuan Moyuan's spirit sword was frozen, and Xuan Moyuan obviously felt struggling, and the hand that had just raised the spirit sword fell to the ground in an instant.

Although the spirit sword in the left hand cannot be used for the time being, the seal on the right hand has been completed. Xuan Moyuan's eyes were fierce, and then a huge black-pink aura spread out from his right hand, spreading in the air, and the runes circled one by one. A dark attribute magic array with the property of devouring and disintegrating.

With the appearance of the magic circle, one after another ghost-like spirits gradually floated out from the inside of the magic circle. They surrounded the martial platform, only the upper half of their bodies loomed, but the lower half of their bodies were nothing, nowhere to be seen.

The circle was still open, and ghosts kept pouring out, one by two, from the other end of the circle to this world.

In an instant, the field became strange, as if it was deep in hell......

Several ghosts came to Xuan Moyuan's frozen sword, circling and flying, the dark color gradually faded, and the figure gradually stretched around the blade, as the ice disintegrated, those ghosts gradually became transparent, until they completely disappeared......

"It's terrible, no wonder you have such a cold personality...... Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, and the seal on his hands had been completed. An ice-blue circle appeared on the stage, and from the bottom to the top, an ice sculpture rose, and they were all crystal clear and shimmering with dazzling colorful light as the sunlight shone.

The statues are carved to life, and some even have wings. Gradually, they waved their fingers, their arms, and their necks stretched, making the sound of ice pounding.

Strode forward, heading towards Xuan Moyuan.

Xuan Moyuan turned his right hand behind his back, concentrated his energy with his left hand, and put the spiritual energy into the spiritual sword, Shura rushed to Xuan Moyuan's body and absorbed Xuan Moyuan's spiritual energy.

A burst of black aura was as light and ethereal as a cloud, lingering around Shura's side, and indigo lightning could be seen clearly in the cloud, gradually looming.

As the ice sculptures approached, they picked up their weapons made of ice and attacked Shura. The clouds and mist surrounding Shura gradually expanded and fluttered, and as for the sky above those ice sculptures, lightning slashed towards the ice sculptures, and thunder and thunder roared.

I thought that those ice sculptures would be struck by lightning and shattered into ice slag, and then drifted away. But they don't want the extremely strong and fast wind currents flowing outside their bodies, resisting and refracting all electric shocks and throwing them to the ground.

Although some of the statues were still affected and some limbs were broken, it still did not affect their progress.

The ghosts also wanted to disintegrate and attack, but they were dismembered by the wind on the ice sculpture's body, and the black qi was gradually dispersed.

Feng Lou Han Ice floats in the air, controlling everything, Feng Lou creates a strong air flow to bless the ice sculptures to defend them, and the cold ice immediately builds those broken ice sculptures. The two sword spirits cooperated tacitly, and the kung fu ice sculpture was intact for a moment.

Xuan Moyuan's eyes were still cold, without a trace of emotion. Even in the face of such a tricky opponent, he is still calm. The jet-black hair rose with the wind, and suddenly the magic circle behind him lit up, and a black powder magic circle floated with electricity, illuminating Xuan Moyuan's back and illuminating Xuan Moyuan's angular cheeks more three-dimensionally.

That circle gradually rose into the air, overlapping and blending with Xuan Moyuan's first black circle, and the black mist on the edge of the circle carried lightning, just like Shura.

There are still ghosts coming out of the circle, but the ghosts that come out this time have powerful electric lightning, and the hard lightning protects the ghosts tightly, as if putting on a layer of armor for the ghosts, and the attack power is instantly increased.

"It's really an aura-consuming formation......" Qin Feng smiled, with some admiration in his eyes.

Xuan Moyuan's aura is very powerful, whether it is storing aura or releasing aura, he can control it in place and grasp the measure. Since he has opened the summoning circle and continuously released the ghosts of the other world, it means that his aura is still abundant, and now he is only consuming a small part.

Watching those ghosts with lightning smash and disintegrate the ice sculptures as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, Feng Lou Hanbing gradually became a little irritable.

"Forget it, these ice sculptures are so silly, they're not fun at all!" Feng Lou immediately removed the protective layer of the ice sculpture, and the ice sculpture was instantly wiped out, turned into mist, and disappeared.

"Let's fit together!" The girl looked at the boy's irritated little face and gently pulled the boy's hand.

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