Han Wei turned over into the ring, although her body was a little fat, her movements were very light.

For Shang Xirao, Han Wei had a hint of vigilance in her heart, and a dark blue aura lingered around her.

"Play, let's go." As soon as Xuan Ming's words fell, the aura on the two people rose suddenly, turning the sluggish atmosphere just now into a hot spot in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were on these two people, and they all wanted to know what kind of surprise Xirao could give them when she fought against Han Wei of the Nine Rank Spirit Venerable?

In the ring, Xirao slowly closed her eyes, and then exhaled deeply, her eyes suddenly opened, and in her silver eyes, a red light flashed by, and the blue aura on her body became much deeper.

"Little girl, you have to be careful!" Han Wei condensed a purple flame on her somewhat thick palm, and the temperature in the air rose suddenly.

Han Wei raised her eyes and stared at the bewitching and petite girl opposite, her somewhat fleshy face was full of a kind smile, but the attack in her hand was menacing.

Seeing that purple flame, Xi Rao's silver eyes tightened, it was a strange fire!

The two of them are both Lingzun, but the gap is not a little big.

What's more, the other party still has the rarest flame in time, the alien fire.

If she was just an ordinary third-grade spirit venerable, against the ninth-grade spirit venerable with alien fire, she would only be crushed, but unfortunately she wasn't.

Xi Rao's jade hand clenched the slender long whip, this time, she also had a twelve-point spirit, the opponent in front of her was the strongest one she came to the Holy Spirit Continent, and now she had to do her best to ensure the victory of the game.

Anyway, second place, she's going to decide!

The long whip shook, and a loud phoenix roared throughout, and with the sound of the phoenix, a huge silver begonia phantom faintly bloomed on the long whip, and after an instant, a silver defensive armor was attached to the delicate body.

She woke up the sleeping Zeru in her heart: "Zeze, lend me strength." ”

"Yes, Master." Zeru hadn't figured out the situation yet, but it still instilled some of its own power into her body without saying a word.

Xirao's beautiful eyes were lifted slightly, her body stagnated slightly, and a pure aura rushed like a river in the meridians.

That pure power fused unhindered in Xirao's dantian, without any rejection or resistance.

Power sharing, Zeru's power is her strength, and although Zeru is seriously injured, her ability is equivalent to a spirit king.

This power can only be felt by herself, although she now has a power comparable to that of the Spirit King, but in the eyes of outsiders, she is still a third-grade Spirit Venerable.

This is the benefit of the bloodline contract, and this kind of sharing can only be felt by the contractor.

In front of everyone's eyes, Xirao's toes suddenly tapped the ground, her body turned into a light and shadow, and in front of everyone's eyes, she took the lead in attacking Han Wei!

"Senior sister, you have to be careful." Between the collision of light and shadow, Xirao's enchanting and charming voice also came out.

Under everyone's gaze, the light and shadow were like an elegant elk, like a vigorous horse, and like an angry lion, lightly clinging to the Roselle whip on the ground, bringing out a long spark and a clearly visible trace on the ground along the way.

Han Wei looked at the rushing figure calmly, sneering lightly and arrogantly in her heart.

She's a Nine-Rank Spirit Venerable with a strange fire! Even if she has the ability, it is impossible to hurt her!

On the surface, she still has a kind smile, because of her figure, she has deliberately practiced the light spirit body method to increase speed, and in the face of the galloping figure, she lifted the aura and turned it slightly, and in an instant, it was staggered with the petite figure.

In a staggered moment, the long whip in Xirao's hand was cut out extremely naturally, and with the help of body impact, several small sharp blades wrapped the aura fire and wrapped around Han Wei's waist.

The purple fire in Han Wei's hand was also thrown at Xirao's face door at this moment, but she didn't expect that as soon as the strange fire arrived in front of Xirao, a blue mist blocked the flame, and the flame was extinguished in an instant.

"How is this possible?!" Han Wei's eyes widened suddenly, how could she extinguish the strange fire!

Although she didn't underestimate this low-level spirit master who looked very petite, she never thought that she would actually be dissolved by her!

Taking a slow breath, the smile on Han Wei's cheeks gradually faded, and she climbed up solemnly, and now she began to face Xirao very seriously.

Xi Rao's eyes glanced at her faintly, she is now equivalent to a spirit king, and she has a water attribute, so she can naturally deal with alien fires of a lower level than her.

Han Wei began to become serious, mobilizing all the aura in her body, but found that she couldn't break free from the long whip on her body.

What's going on?

She has some efficiency in her heart, and the more she wants to break free, the tighter the confinement of the long whip becomes, she is not conscious at all, such a move is the most aura-consuming.

The disciples in the audience watched intently, only to see Xirao's graceful posture turning slightly, waving her arms, and the Luo Shen whip with a fierce energy, oppressing Han Wei's aura.

Han Wei was horrified to find that she couldn't use her aura, and the Luo Shen whip was tightly strangled around her waist like a giant snake, making her breathless.

Feeling the strength of the wind slapping on her body, Han Wei only felt that her body was flying in the air, and in the next second, her body had fallen outside the ring.

The sound of gasping cold air instantly sounded on the field.

"Xi Rao wins." Xuan Ming's faint voice finally woke up the people who were still a little dizzy.

Although they expected Xirao to defeat Han Wei in their hearts, they were still a little unacceptable when they really saw this scene.

The girl standing on the field was only a fourteen-year-old third-rank spirit venerable, and Han Wei was already an eighteen-year-old nine-rank spirit venerable!

Such combat effectiveness is simply too filmable.

Almost all the disciples have decided in their hearts that they will resolutely not provoke Xirao!

Who knows what she will grow into in a few months?

Next is the battle between Que Bai Yi and Han Wei, the two of them stand on the stage, Que Bai Yi is dressed in white, if you don't know his nature, you will definitely think that he is a handsome son who is clear and dusty.

On the stage, Mu Lingyu's eyes stared at him intently, and Que Bai also seemed to sense, and glanced in her direction, and Mu Lingyu quickly staggered his gaze.

Seeing this, Que Bai also chuckled, pulled out the folding fan in his hand, and his clear gaze fell on Han Wei: "Senior sister, please advise." ”

Compared with Que Baiyi's calm and calm, Han Wei nodded a little unnaturally.

When the game began, when Han Wei mobilized the aura in her body, she suddenly froze.