Wei Wei smiled lightly, charming and moving,

"Please also ask Brother Ye to be merciful."

Ye Yu actually nodded and said,

"You are the second senior sister of Tai Academy, and you have admired you for a long time."

"Really?"

Wei Wei took a few steps forward and stopped seven steps in front of Ye Yuyao, Ye Yuyao had been vigilant against the other party, and the place where Wei Wei was now was exactly her extreme attack distance.

Just when she was thinking about whether she could make a move, Wei Wei actually took two steps in front of her, and gently took off the veil on her face with her left hand, revealing her beautiful face under the veil.

"Am I good-looking?"

"Beautiful."

The distance was so close, Ye Yuyao could even smell the fresh and natural body fragrance on Wei Wei's body, the seductive red lips, fair and tender skin, and the shining eyes were close at hand.

Ye Yuyao only felt that there seemed to be only her presence in her eyes, and she could be crazy about Wei Wei's words and deeds.

Wei Wei showed a contemptuous smile, took a few steps back, retreated to the middle of the field, and tapped his right hand in the air a few times, Ye Yuyao was like a puppet, turned around and walked slowly down the stage.

Just as she was about to walk off the stage, the white jade bracelet on Ye Yuyao's wrist flashed with a misty light, Ye Yuyao shook her head, startled, she was only one step away from stepping off the stage.

Although she didn't know how to break the illusion, as long as Wei Wei's illusion failed, it meant that she had lost her most important support.

Ye Yuyao turned around,

"Your illusion has failed, now it's time for me to make a move."

Wei Wei smiled lightly,

"Really? Then you try it. ”

Ye Yuyao raised her hand slightly, but found that she was restrained by an invisible force, and there was a sharp pain in all the joints when she moved slightly.

Wei Wei's hand shook slightly, and the force seemed to tear her apart.

"Don't you surrender yet? If you don't surrender, you'll be crushed~. ”

Ye Yuyao was not in a hurry, since her illusion was broken and it was absolutely unusable in a short period of time, then this power should be real, but she had never heard of it, there could be a foundation building period monk who could tear apart an opponent of the same level with spiritual power alone, this is not only related to the total amount of spiritual power, but also related to personal comprehension and cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for Wei Wei to do it now.

This force became tighter and tighter, and Ye Yuyao was almost out of breath.

She glanced up at Wei Wei, a crystal clear silk thread suddenly appeared in front of her, she hurriedly turned her head sideways to avoid it, and the silk thread cut off a few of her hairs, splashing a piece of gravel powder on the ground behind her.

"Colorful Fantasy Spider Silk!"

Ye Yuyao knew what restrained herself, the colorful phantom spider silk, invulnerable to fire and water, tough as steel, Wei Wei confused herself with illusion, and secretly used the invisible characteristics of the phantom spider silk to jam all her joints, so that it became her string, as long as ordinary people were bound by the phantom spider silk, they would wait to sit and die.

But she's clearly not in the business.

"Cold Moon Golden Flame, burn it for me!"

The golden flames burst out on her hands, and the phantom spider silk that was invulnerable to water and fire was like ordinary spider silk, which was instantly burned by the cold moon golden flame, and for a while, dozens of golden lines of fire appeared on Ye Yuyao's body.

Wei Wei's face changed greatly, and seeing that the line of fire was about to burn along the colorful fantasy spider silk, she quickly disconnected from the spider silk.

"How is that possible! Isn't the phantom spider silk invulnerable! ”

Ye Yuyao stepped forward slowly, and the fiery red blade was aimed at Wei Wei's throat.

"It's not that water and fire are invulnerable, it's just that the flame temperature is not high enough."

Wei Wei said in frustration,

"I lost."

"Rime Academy wins!"

There was a cheer in the audience on the side of the rime academy, the two games, if you don't count a few small mistakes on Ye Yuyao's side, almost crushed the opponents of the Tai Academy, which made the teachers and students of the rime academy, who had been suppressed for several sessions, couldn't help cheering.

Yuan Taishi's face did not change at all because of the defeat, and he just glanced at Zhao Qingyu quietly.

"In the last game, Zhao Qingyu of Tai Academy will fight against Cang Ling of Wurime Academy!"

Zhao Qingyu jumped out, with the power of thunder rushing between his legs, and fell straight into the middle, and the power of thunder around him exploded, like a crashed meteorite.

Cang Ling was not to be outdone, spread out her long hair, and the silver hairpin quickly turned into a flying sword under her feet, and she stepped on the flying sword step by step into the entrance, heroic and beautiful.

"Come on, senior sister!"

"Come on, big brother!"

The tip of Zhao Qingyu's spear pointed straight at Cang Ling,

"Where's Tang Ming?"

The corners of Cangling's mouth rose slightly,

"He lost, so the old lady fought with you."

"I'm going to win this game!"

"Cut, cowhide who won't blow."

Zhao Qingyu stopped talking nonsense with her, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Cang Ling like lightning.

Cang Ling's slender waist bent and leaped backwards to dodge his attack, Zhao Qingyu's spear tip suddenly erupted into a large blue-white thunderbolt enveloping her, and the power of thunder and lightning scorched the outer robe on her body, revealing the dark white soft armor inside.

Cang Lingsu waved his hand lightly, and the six flying swords flew up and down like butterflies piercing flowers, constantly harassing Zhao Qingyu, leaving some small wounds on his body.

In a fit of harassment, she plunged her hand into a patch of air, and the air suddenly fluctuated violently, and she gritted her teeth and pulled something out.

As things revealed little by little, it turned out to be a black scabbard.

Zhao Qingyu felt bad the moment he saw the scabbard, and a sweep directly knocked four flying swords away,

"Shen Xing Thunder!"

Zhao Qingyu rushed over like a cannonball, the power of thunder in his hand was shining brightly, he slammed the spear into the ground, and the power of thunder rushed directly towards Cang Ling along the ground.

Cang Ling pulled out the scabbard in his right hand, and his left hand quickly sealed, and a gossip disk appeared in the air.

She bit off her left index finger and wrote a blood-colored forbidden word in the air!

"Forbidden!" The power of thunder is all imprisoned in the air,

"Broken!" The power of the imprisoned thunder dissipated.

Cang Ling's face turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, which forcibly broke Zhao Qingyu's killing move, and she also suffered a lot of counter-devouring power.

"Royal!"

Cang Ling read another word, and the gossip disk hung over her head, and the black and white qi enveloped her.

She could now hold both hands on the scabbard and pull it out bit by bit.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyu almost used all his strength to break through this protective shield, but the protective shield formed by this gossip disk trembled on the surface of the beating, and there was no sign of collapse.

"You forced me."

"Stop!"

"Don't, Brother Yu!" Wei Wei also shouted.

Yuan Taishi obviously knew what he was going to do, and immediately spoke out to stop him.

"Today I will win!"

Four loud noises erupted on Zhao Qingyu's body one after another, and his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears all flowed with pale blue blood.

"Come, gods!"

He raised his hands, and a large area of dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, countless thunder snakes shuttled through the dark clouds, and finally converged into a giant thunderbolt and rushed towards Zhao Qingyu.

The huge noise and light made people unable to open their eyes, and when the thunder and lightning dissipated, they only saw Zhao Qingyu in the field shrouded in a blue thunderbolt.

Zhao Qingyu opened his eyes, there were no eyeballs in his eyes, only the power of blue thunder and lightning, he shook slightly, and the power of thunder surging on his body turned into a thunder armor, and a pair of wings transformed into thunder were stretched out behind his back.

The current Zhao Qingyu exuded a faint ancient aura, and the spear in his hand was wrapped in the power of thunder.

"Now let me try your turtle shell, can it be broken!"

"Thunder Strike!"

Zhao Qingyu's spear slashed Cangling's gossip plate, and then the body of the spear collapsed.

But this time, he split the gossip plate almost directly, Zhao Qingyu threw away the spear, his right hand was wrapped by the power of thunder, and a punch hit the protective cover, a burst of thunder splashed, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the protective cover.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhao Qingyu threw four punches in a row, directly crushing the protective shield completely, but his index finger and middle finger were also fractured.

Fortunately, Cang Ling finally pulled out the scabbard at this time, and she immediately reached out to recall the flying sword,

Combine the flying sword into a six-in-one, turn it into a sword, and insert the sword into the black scabbard.

Zhao Qingyu said,

"The last blow, life and death are up to heaven."

The knuckles of the fingers holding the scabbard of the sword were slightly white,

"I'm not going to die."

Zhao Qingyu spread his wings and flew into the air, and a large piece of thunder power enveloped him, turning into a blue-white thunderball.

Cang Ling stared at the thunderball, a trace of simple and vast aura appeared around her, she bowed slightly and poured all her spiritual power into the scabbard, and a dazzling star appeared on the black scabbard.

"Silence God Thunder!"

"Slash the sky!"

The thunderball almost turned black and fell to the ground fiercely, and a large amount of starlight erupted around Cang Ling's body to protect her, and the sword in her hand was slightly drawn out of its scabbard, flashing a dazzling white light.

"Not good!" The collision of such forces is estimated to directly shatter these three layers of defensive positions.

Before Cheng Duhuan could make a move, the two men in black flashed into the field and forcibly pressed back the explosive force.

A large crater exploded into the ground in the field, and when the dust and rubble cleared, two bloody figures lay in the pit.

Yuan Jingzhong and Cheng Duhuan rushed out almost at the same time and protected the two.

"Who won?"

"I don't know."

King Wu of Zhou walked down, personally checked the injuries of the two, and said after giving them a pill,

"I declare, Rime Academy's Cang Ling wins!"

Both of them were lying on the ground, unable to move at all, but Cang Ling was still awake, and Zhao Qingyu fainted directly.

Therefore, King Wu of Zhou judged Cangling to win.

But it's not good to have a clear consciousness, at least she is grinning in pain now, and she can only show a weird smile on her face if she wins, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Wei Wei's hands and feet were cold not far away, her heart was blank, she was not worried about her future at the first time, but afraid that Zhao Qingyu would die.

She hugged him gently, tears streaming down her face.

An elder of the Zhao family stretched out his hand to shake her away, glanced at Zhao Qingyu's injuries and shook his head.

This kind of injury is difficult to treat, it costs a lot of money, and if it is cured, I am afraid that I will be a waste person for the rest of my life.

He looked at Wei Wei with a little unkind eyes, because Zhao Qingyu was fighting for her, and she was just a maidservant.

"You know the rules, after returning to the Zhao family, consciously disappear."

"Yes..."

Wei Wei reluctantly watched Zhao Qingyu leave, she knew that it would be difficult to see each other again in this life.