Xiao Han held the sword, and when he heard the words, his eyes moved slightly

"Okay."

With that, he took the lead.

"Remember, I only have a chance if I win."

Wan Qianxiang's voice sounded in Xiao Han's ears, and then everyone saw that bright red flames suddenly appeared on the stage, floating in mid-air, and tightly surrounding Wan Qixiang and Xiao Han.

Xiao Han glanced sideways at the flames floating beside him, knowing that Wan Qianxiang didn't seem to be planning to release water on purpose, but also, if Wan Qianxiang was that kind of person, he wouldn't have chased Wan Qianxiang for so long in vain before without getting any results.

An Sa stood on top of the pavilion at this time, watching the movement in the ring from afar, he was very curious, whether Wan Qixiang had ever moved his heart to Mo Ziqing, and if he really did, why did he personally come to the stage now to give Xiao Han of the Xiao family a chance?

On the stage, bright red flames swayed in the air, and off the stage, everyone waited with bated breath for the final result.

Xiao Han carried the sword, then slowly squatted, the sword in his hand flipped in mid-air, and then the tip of the sword staggered Wan Qixiang's body and pointed to her side.

Wan Qixiang raised his hands and lightly guessed his left foot on the ground, and the countless flames centered on the two of them quickly moved around the two, forming a fiery red encirclement.

A layer of frost slowly covered the clenched sword in Xiao Han's hand, and at the hilt of the snowfall sword, the white sword spike was gently shaking with Xiao Han's sword movement.

He raised his head slightly, picked up the sword, and then suddenly swung towards Wan Qixiang's flat sword, Wan Qixiang naturally wouldn't let Xiao Han succeed so simply, she squatted down violently, and then the Yanhuang sword in her hand was provoked, resisting Xiao Han's force at once, and twisted the sword lightly, and immediately unloaded the sword power that Xiao Han was about to cross over.

The two black sword patterns on the Yanhuang Sword suddenly shone brightly at this moment, and a churning burst of flame sword intent appeared in front of Xiao Han.

When he noticed that the sword power in his hand was unloaded by Wan Qixiang, Xiao Han quickly retreated a few steps back before stopping, when he saw Wan Qixiang's sword intent begin to materialize, his eyes lit up, and then he also summoned his own sword spirit, a white point of light appeared on the snow-falling sword with layers of frost, even though he was surrounded by the fiery red flames in front of and behind him, Xiao Han still did not look panicked, he became more serious.

The small white point of light was in stark contrast to the palm-sized flame sword intent, however, even though it was only a little small, Wan Qixiang did not despise Xiao Han because of this, because she knew that Xiao Han didn't want to hurt herself, and she didn't want to reveal her full strength because of a martial arts competition.

However, he did summon his sword intent extremely seriously to face Xiao Han's Snow Falling Sword, and he also hoped that Xiao Han could seriously fight with him.

At the moment when the sword intent of both sides was almost manifest, Xiao Han suddenly moved, and even Wan Qianxiang didn't see his movements, but Xiao Han had already flashed behind Wan Qianxiang at that time, he reached out and wanted to take off the hat Wan Qianxiang was wearing, but was blocked by Wan Qixiang raising his hand in a formation, and then, Wan Qixiang spun under his feet, turned around, and the Yanhuang Sword in his hand immediately picked up.

The fiery red sword dance flower with the jumping red flame and Xiao Han's snow falling sword stalemate, although the sword dance flower was so dazzling and blazing, but the cold white light point did not have any signs of disappearing, and then, Xiao Han took a jump to pull the distance between the two of them away, and wiped the snow falling sword in his hand towards Wan Qixiang, and with the force of the sword erased, the spiritual power in his hand burst out.

Countless snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, and the cold sword intent emanated from the snowfall sword in his hand with it as the central point, and swept the entire ring in an instant, and even the atmosphere on the side of the ring instantly became several degrees colder.

There were even a few children who rubbed their arms and sneezed.

"Whispers of snow."

Xiao Han raised the sword high above his head, and after the sword that had been wiped was blocked by Wan Qixiang frowning, he once again gathered his whole body of spiritual power and swept towards Wan Qixiang.

With his cold snort, Wan Qixiang also quickly raised his hand to raise the sword at the level of his chest, and then said coldly

"Yan Ling!"

The hot tongue of fire instantly appeared behind Wan Qixiang, colliding with the icy sword of snow falling frost.

Xiao Han also took a big step forward, kicked his feet, and his body instantly flew towards Wan Qixiang with his strength, Wan Qixiang immediately unfolded his pair of fiery red spiritual wings, avoiding Xiao Han's stab, but he didn't expect Xiao Han to instantly summon a pair of blue and white dark wings, blocking his way, his horizontal sword blocked in front of Wan Qixiang, and then summoned his frost sword intent and slashed towards Wan Qixiang, this time, Xiao Han did not release water again, nor did he give Wan Qianxiang a chance to dodge, The moment the sword slashed down and fell into the air, he quickly swept the sword again, and the blade instantly came to Wan Qixiang's side, and then, Wan Qixiang only felt a cold feeling in his heart, and the fiery red flames around him were suppressed by the cold sword intent and dissipated around him.

And she also instantly felt that her movements were stagnant, and her body was as if she was blocked by invisible frost, and at this moment, Xiao Han raised the snow and turned it into pieces of snowflakes and landed beside the two of them, he said lightly

"Wan Qixiang, you lost, right?"

Through the black veil of the hat, Wan Qixiang looked at Xiao Han, and then raised the sword in her hand, and the fiery red sword disappeared into the air, and she said in a deep voice

"Well, I lost."

Then, when she and Xiao Han fell back to the ground together, she suddenly took the initiative to hold Xiao Han's hand and said

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Through the black veil, Xiao Han couldn't see whether Wan Qixiang's eyes were laughing or crying at the moment, he quietly wanted to let go of Wan Qixiang's hand, but Wan Qixiang was slightly forced, as if he was telling him with his actions not to refuse her current closeness, but this feeling of closeness was not what Xiao Han wanted, however, he liked Wan Qixiang, so he followed Wan Qixiang for a while.

"Xiao Han, let's go."

Wan Qixiang took Xiao Han's hand, left the ring under the gaze of everyone in the ring, and then disappeared into the crowd.

There was no fanfare, no extravagant congratulations, just the quiet of the bustling past, and the ring was quickly dismantled, as quickly as if it were a dream.

However, those who were in the audience knew that Xiao Han won that competition.

"In other words, Xiao Han of the Xiao family seems to have always been obsessed with the second miss of the Wan Qi family, which can be regarded as a kind of mutual affection."

Someone from the crowd that dispersed said.

Mo Ziwei looked at the direction in which Wan Qixiang took Xiao Han away, and his heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of blockage, and then, his eyes swept over the people around him, and at this moment, he saw a blue shadow, and his footsteps immediately stopped.

That's - Su Yanxue.

Su Yanxue's long ice blue hair shone faintly in the sun, and she was dressed in blue clothes with a pure white veil, but she still couldn't hide her unique and cold temperament.

Beside her, followed by Su Qingyu, the city lord of Rain City, behind her, followed by a fox and a beautiful canary half-beast girl, and she was walking slowly in the direction of Mo Ziwei at the moment, it seemed that she was going to go to the prosperous commercial street on the other side of Rain City through his side.

Thinking of the wanted warrant and the order of the adult, Mo Ziyu took a step forward and stood in front of Su Yanxue and his party, he faced Su Yanxue and Su Qingyu, and bowed his head slightly

"In the Mozi family of Xiamo, I have seen the city lord of Rain City and Miss Su."

Su Qingyu glanced at Mo Ziwei, who took the initiative to greet him, and his eyes became a little obscure, this guy, why did he stay in Rain City today, did he know that he invited Su Yanxue to Rain City?

However, Su Yanxue couldn't think of that, after all, even if it was Mo Ziwei who led people to the Desert Night Valley last time, however, at that time, Mo Ziwei was covered in black clothes, and even his handsome face was covered under a black mask, making it difficult to identify.

Therefore, Su Yanxue didn't know that the young man in front of her was Mo Ziwei at that time.

She was expressionless, quietly staring at Mo Ziwei who greeted her, and then said for a long time

"Do we know each other?"

Since the other party can accurately recognize herself and say her surname, it means that the person in front of her is familiar with her to a certain extent, however, she has no impression of the other party.

"Acquaintance, now I will begin to recognize."

Mo Ziwei smiled and stretched out his hand towards Su Yanxue.

However, Su Yanxue pursed her lips slightly, and put her hand firmly on the hilt of the sword at her waist, and said

"Men and women don't kiss, and please respect this son."

“…… It turned out to be a daughter, Mo had no intention of offending, and invited Miss Su Haihan. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Although I always felt that what the young man in front of me said was a little yin and yang, the tone of the other party was unexpectedly calm, and it seemed that he couldn't hear any strange feelings.

"That's good, I wonder if Miss Su can appreciate her face?"

Mo Ziwei made a gesture of invitation to Su Yanxue, and then turned sideways to face a restaurant not far away.

“……”

Su Yanxue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't immediately say yes.

And at this moment, on the top of the pavilion on the side, Wan Qixiang saw what Mo Ziwei had just done from a distance, her eyes immediately sank, and when she saw the girl with long ice blue hair, her breath stagnated, that was?

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