Chapter 227: The Water Dragon and the Ice Queen

Qian Yuxi put away the shield sword, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.

Mo Fan thought to himself, is this going to make a big move?

The cold wind blew from nowhere, and in just one second, Qian Yuxi's whole person's momentum changed.

The original black short ear-length hair has changed to white waist-length hair, and the original delicate facial features have changed even more amazingly.

When she opened her eyes, her pupils turned ice blue, and her eyes revealed nobility, elegance, and ...... Cold.

"Is this the queen transformation mode?" Mo Fan asked, "It feels like my peerless mode." ”

Venerable Qianling covered her face with her right hand and said, "This is the trick that Xiao Xi has comprehended after seeing your peerless mode, she calls herself the Ice Queen mode." ”

"Ice Queen!

Venerable Qianling continued: "She hasn't fully comprehended this move, she can't control the consumption of spiritual power, and the opening time is only one minute, if she uses the trick, it is estimated that she can only last for five seconds." ”

"Time is so short?" Mo Fan was a little surprised.

"You think, it's not that people are as lucky as you. Venerable Qianling said: "The cultivation journey is extremely difficult, and it is even more difficult to create your own tricks. ”

Mo Fan: "......"

He felt more and more that he was so lucky that he had all kinds of bug-level abilities, although he almost took a dog every time......

But he didn't realize the hardships and bumps in the way of cultivation at all.

He was faintly sad, invincible, so lonely!

Venerable Qianling: "......"

Just to introduce Xiaoxi's tricks, why is this kid depressed?

Turning their attention back to the martial arts arena, Qian Yuxi and the blue girl seemed to be ready to release their ultimate.

"Water Dragon Yin!" The blue-clothed girl pointed her finger at Qian Yuxi, and the big water balloon trembled, turning into a huge dragon head and rushing towards Qian Yuxi.

Am I so tough!?

Mo Fan stared at the giant dragon head with wide eyes, it seemed that he had sat in the sky before, it turned out that this was the battle between monks, and everyone in the knockout match in the secret realm before did not show their true strength.

The dragon's head opened its big mouth and rushed towards Qianyuxi, its momentum was unstoppable, like a real dragon in the world.

Qian Yuxi's expression was indifferent, she raised her right arm elegantly, opened her palm, her light blue pupils lit up, and she spit out two words in her mouth:

"Ice Dance!"

As the words fell, the temperature of the entire martial arts arena plummeted, and the speed of the originally surging faucet slowed down slightly.

At this point, Qian Yuxi's trick was not over yet, visible to the naked eye, a light blue ice swirl condensed in Qian Yuxi's right palm, but this was not as huge as the waterspout before the girl in blue, only about 20 centimeters in diameter.

The ice swirl was constantly condensing, and the dragon head was getting closer and closer to Qianyuxi.

When the dragon's head was an arm's length away from Qian Yuxi, she finally pushed the ice swirl forward, and then, the Ice Queen mode was automatically lifted due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, all these actions were just right, five seconds.

Boom!!!

The scene was shrouded in a cloud of mist, making it impossible to see the results inside.

Mo Fan waited with bated breath, and did not use spatial perception to break this anxious scene, was the water frozen into ice, or was the ice broken by the water?

Qian Yurou clenched her small fists, her eyes staring at the mist.

The mist gradually dissipated, and a hazy standing figure appeared.

"It's my sister!" Qianyu Rou said happily: "It's my sister who won!"

"Not yet. Venerable Qianling shook his head, "It looks like there can fight again." ”

Mo Fan looked over there, and there was also a standing figure......

The battle isn't over yet!

The mist cleared completely, and neither of them seemed to be harmed, except that their clothes were a little messy from the force of the impact.

Qian Yuxi looked at the ice crystal fragments in front of him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, it seems that no one can help anyone!

She looked at the other party again, and the girl in blue looked at the ice crystals on the ground with a wry smile.

The two glanced at each other, since they had no spiritual power, then the next thing was the physical battle.

Qian Yuxi took out the original snow from the storage ring that he hadn't used for a long time, and he had been using the snow that had been changed by the bracelet, but because he couldn't summon it because he didn't have spiritual power, he had to invite the original version up.

The girl in blue saw Qian Yuxi take out a sword, and she took out a stick with a blue and white pattern.

Mo Fan, who was watching the play, saw the girl in blue take out her weapon and said with a smile: "The monks I met in the secret realm in the past few days basically have nothing new except for swords and knives, and this time I finally met my fellow practitioners!"

Everyone: "......"

They thought to themselves, didn't Mo Fan know that swords and weapons were the mainstream of the monk world? Isn't there writing in this thing? Or has the style of writing changed now?

Qian Yuxi pointed at the girl in blue and said, "Qian Yuxi, the name of the sword is falling snow, please advise!"

The girl in blue will ...... the stick poked the mouth of the gourd, and then said: "Narcissus, this hammer is a combination suit, so it is not named, please advise!"

Mo Fan: "......"

Everyone: "......"

What a fresh and refined hammer! The stick is used as a weapon or something, it is really weak...... Hell!

Mo Fan resisted the urge to go up and discuss with Narcissus that it was better to use a stick than a hammer, gritted his teeth and continued to watch the battle between the two in the field.

The two didn't talk much nonsense, and rushed up together after the introduction, although Narcissus's weapon was a hammer, it was not only not contrasting and cute to use, but also smashed it into a tiger.

On the other hand, Qian Yuxi's piercing and dodging of clouds and water, in Mo Fan's opinion, this is the demeanor that a monk should have.

One light, the other heavy, two different styles intertwined together, unexpectedly comparable.

Twenty minutes have passed, and Qian Yuxi has fought nearly a hundred rounds with Narcissus, and they are already exhausted, but no one wants to give up.

Mo Fan said: "Counting the previous spell battle, plus the current time, if you can't win or lose within five minutes, it will be a draw." ”

"No, it won't. Venerable Qianling smiled, "Xiao Xi will win this game." ”

"Why?" Mo Fan asked, as soon as he asked this question, he was immediately annoyed, he was really stupid, his uncle was an eighth-grade boss, would he be wrong in a battle of this grade?

Venerable Qianling didn't hear Mo Fan's heart, he said: "Xiao Xi is born with divine power, it is impossible for her to lose her physical strength so quickly, her current actions are purely acting. ”

"Acting?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, if you take a closer look, although Xiao Xi's every attack is aimed at the vital point, he actually doesn't do his best, and the two actions of piercing don't consume much physical strength, plus the other party is really attacking, and the physical strength consumed is at least five times that of Qian Yuxi, so the more time goes back, the more beneficial it is for Xiao Xi. Venerable Qianling said, introducing the real situation on the field to everyone.

(End of chapter)