At the same time, the Ice Spirit Ice Jade Stick turned into an Ice Jade spear and stabbed forward at a rapid pace.

"Boom, boom!" Jun Ling reacted, and only barely used his Yuan Sword to block a few attacks from the Ice Spirit Spear.

Because of the Xuanli Condensing Sword in the back, Jun Ling couldn't go backwards, so he could only put away the Xuanjian and shoot out the Xuanye Seal in his left hand.

The deciduous vortex devoured countless mystical power condensing swords.

Jun Ling was distracted by the sword rain behind him, and was hit several times by the ice jade spear of the cold ice spirit.

Because the falling leaf vortex devoured countless Xuan Power Condensing Sword, Jun Ling had to retreat from the attack of the Ice Spirit.

After taking a few steps back, the flame of Jun Ling Xuanjian burned, inserted into the ring, and slashed out with a sword, and the huge flame sword qi cut through the ring and rushed towards the cold ice spirit, followed by the raging fire that covered the ground.

The Ice Spirit Ice Jade Bow quickly pulled away, and an ice arrow quickly broke through the air.

A huge ice god phantom appeared, and the illusory blade slashed, directly freezing the flame sword qi into solid ice.

The ice arrow swirled into the flames of the cover, and the flames quickly extinguished.

The flames quickly covered the Xuanjian, and Jun Ling jumped up, and the huge flame Xuanjian slashed down from the sky.

"Blue Enchantress: Ice Crack. After the cold ice spirit's body dodged, after dodging Jun Ling's attack, the ice jade sword directly slashed into the ring.

"Click!" Jian Bing quickly rushed towards Jun Ling, followed by a huge stream of water sword qi in front of him.

Jun Ling's palm print fell from the sky, and then Jun Ling held the Xuan Sword and stabbed towards the cold ice spirit.

"Bang!" the Ice Spirit Ice Jade Sword quickly blocked.

Suddenly, a cold light flickered, and the form of the ice spirit disappeared.

Jun Ling turned to look at the cold ice spirit behind him, smiled lightly, and the Yuan Sword disappeared from his hand again.

Han Bingling frowned and looked at the wound on his arm, and the Ice Jade Sword turned into the original body Ice Jade Flute.

The Ice Spirit Ice Jade Flute was lightly placed to his lips, and a gentle flute sound came out of the Ice Jade Flute.

Jun Ling raised his eyebrows, this is a concerto, similar to an auxiliary class of occult skills, which can increase his speed and strength.

"There is no shadow. Jun Ling Xuan's sword swung rapidly, and countless sword qi quickly slashed out in the pouring moment.

The Ice Jade Flute of the Ice Spirit quickly changed its tune, from the original graceful to the excited, making people feel like they were trapped in the ice field, and the cold wind was howling everywhere.

One by one, the ice-like spears condensed in the air, and flew towards the sword qi that Jun Ling had slashed out.

Jun Ling raised his eyebrows, this is a feast of ice, which can create countless different shapes of ice to attack in the pouring moment, and perform various attacks according to the different tunes.

The Thousand Dao Sword Qi was all shattered in the blink of an eye, and it regathered on the Xuanjian, and the flames on the Xuanjian burned, and the huge flame sword qi composed of the Thousand Dao Sword Qi slashed out.

As soon as the melody of the Ice Spirit changed, the cold ice all gathered together to form the Ice Giant Sword that he saw, and the Ice Giant Sword stabbed out towards the huge flame sword qi composed of thousands of sword qi.

"Boom!" a huge air current rose into the sky, and finally a violent explosion broke out in the sky.

"Huh!" Jun Ling Xuanjian and Yuan Sword broke through the air at the same time, and a beautiful sword flash flashed in the air and slashed towards the Cold Ice Spirit.

Ice Spirit One Arrow: Ice Water Arrow is quickly unleashed, and Ice Arrow and Water Arrow break through the air one after another.

When the Xuanyuan Twin Swords fell from the sky, Jun Ling jumped upwards to catch the Xuanyuan Twin Swords, and at the same time, the two sword qi slashed out quickly.

The Cold Ice Spirit Ice Jade Sword was also quickly slashed out with two sword qi and offset Jun Ling's attack.

Han Bingling yawned and said, "Ling, I feel that it is not a way for us to continue fighting like this." ”

The strength of the two of them is about the same, and because of the exercises, they can't tell the winner even if they fight for a few days and nights.

"So what do you think we can do?" Jun Ling asked.

"Otherwise, like Ling Yun, let's decide the winner with one move. The Ice Spirit asked.

"Not really. Jun Ling replied simply and clearly.

"Why?" Han Bingling asked with some curiosity.

"If you want to decide the winner with one move, what kind of mystic skills are you going to use?" Jun Ling asked.

"Blue Enchantress: Three Light Blades. Han Bingling didn't think about it, and said directly.

After all, they all said that they would go all out, so if they wanted to decide the outcome with one move, of course, they would choose the strongest attack they could use now.

"Then what occult techniques do you think I'll use?"

"Heart of Red Flame: Three Blades of Light. Han Bingling didn't think about it again, and said directly.

"So. ”

Han Bingling immediately understood what Jun Ling meant, they were all the same mystical skills plus the same strength, and the result of one move could obviously only end in a draw.

"Then what do you say!" Han Bingling asked with a cute pout, a little unhappily.

"Actually, it's not that hard. Jun Ling touched his chin and said with an inexplicable smile.

"What's what?" The cold ice spirit asked.

"Punching! the kind of game that determines the winner or loser. Jun Ling said.

"Wonderful! But it's too straightforward to decide the outcome in one game, let's win two out of three games!" Han Bingling applauded, agreeing with Jun Ling's idea, and at the same time put forward his own opinion.

"Yes. "Han Bingling's idea of two wins in three games is actually in line with him.

So everyone saw that the two who were fighting hotly suddenly stopped chatting, and then began to draw fists on the side.

"Rock-paper-scissors, rock-paper-scissors. Jun Ling and the two spoke at the same time, and the cloth came out at the same time.

Jun Ling and Han Bingling blinked, withdrew their hands and continued to make punches.

"Rock-paper-scissors, rock-paper-scissors. After Jun Ling finished speaking, he shot at the same time.

"Yay. The Ice Spirit cheered, and the stone triumphed over the scissors.

"Come again. Jun Ling seemed to be a little unwilling, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him.

"Rock-paper-scissors, rock-paper-scissors. ”

After reading it, Han Bingling pursed her lips in some disappointment, her cloth was cut by scissors.

"The last game. Jun Ling and Han Bing Ling put on a posture at the same time.

"Rock-paper-scissors, rock-paper-scissors. After Jun Ling and the two shouted, Han Bingling jumped up happily: "Win." ”

Sure enough, Lao Bu was powerful enough, and he wrapped the stone and sank into the river.

Everyone is a little confused, so although I am happy to win the championship, I am not happy to be like this.

It's just that they don't know that Han Bingling and Jun Ling have fought hundreds of fights, if not thousands, but Han Bingling has never won once.

This time it is rare to turn over and become a landlord, how can she not be happy, this is the first victory in hundreds or even thousands.

Of course she was going to shout at such a historic moment!

"I lost. Jun Ling smiled dotingly when he saw Han Bingling's happy face.

Then Jun Ling said loudly to Mo Yan: "I lost." ”

After speaking, Jun Ling jumped directly out of the ring and became the runner-up in the fourth round of assessment.

Although the battle between Jun Ling and Han Bing Ling decided the winner by punching, it still did not prevent everyone's amazement, Jun Ling and the two were too strong.

Then Han Bingling also got out of the ring, as for the next wind and rain of Mo Yan and those people from other academies, it had nothing to do with them, they just had to do the profit of the fisherman.

Before Han Bingling stepped out of the ring, he looked at Jun Ling and asked, "Did you calculate?"

"You're thinking too much. Jun Ling smiled faintly.

"Just because the ice spirit can't be seen in the game doesn't mean that I, a bystander, can't see it. Wang Lingyun said.

"You're right. Jun Ling generously admitted.

He had long known that their battle would be indistinguishable from each other, so he had also figured out how to decide the winner.

Punching was the way he was most confident that he would win without the Ice Spirit noticing.

No matter what comes out of the Ice Spirit's punch, the Ice Spirit will have a special move, and he can easily know what the Ice Spirit is out of with this.

And this special action, as a bystander, Wang Lingyun was easy to notice, but as the initiator of the action, Han Bingling himself did not know.

Coupled with the countless strokes of the fist, the first victory was enough to make the cold ice spirit happy enough to ignore all the unnaturalness.

And Han Bingling is a person who doesn't remember, even if something unnatural is detected, she will forget about it after a while.

And the reward for the first place is too generous, even rare.

Under the superposition of the two surprises, Jun Ling felt that it was difficult for Han Bingling to find out that this was a game set up by him, unless someone told him.

Thinking of this, Jun Ling glanced at Wang Lingyun with a cold look in his eyes.

Wang Lingyun was so cold by Jun Ling's eyes that he hurriedly swore to show his loyalty: "I promise not to say anything in front of Han Bingling." ”

"If Luan'er knows about this, I will press it directly on your head, whether it is right or wrong. Jun Ling said in a cool voice.

"I promise the Ice Spirit won't know about it. Wang Lingyun was so frightened by Jun Ling's coldness that he was so long-winded.

"Remember your words. After speaking, Jun Ling looked at the cold ice spirit who walked out of the ring, and a wicked smile appeared on his face again.

Seeing Jun Ling, Han Bingling also happily threw herself into Jun Ling's arms and smiled sweetly: "Ling, I finally won you once." ”

Han Bingling's words made Wang Lingyun interested, and Wang Lingyun asked with a smile: "Bingling, do you always lose to lone wolves?"

"Yes!" Han Bingling blinked curiously, wondering why Ling Yun asked.

Hearing Han Bingling's affirmative answer, Wang Lingyun silently lit a wax for Han Bingling in his heart, I have a boyfriend who knows you so well, I really feel happy and "sad" for you.

The happy thing is that because it is because I put you on the tip of my heart that I will understand, such a person will not be willing to hurt, because you are his life and his heart. Without you, his heart would not be beating, and he would be dead.

The sad thing is that you must be the one who has been eaten to death, and even been tricked, and you still feel only sweetness.

After lighting the wax for Han Bingling in his heart, Wang Lingyun asked, "That, Bingling, can I ask you how many times you lost Jun Ling?"

Han Bingling thought about it seriously, smiled sweetly and leaned into Jun Ling's arms and said, "I can't remember clearly." ”

"How many thousands?" Wang Lingyun asked.

Han Bingling shook his head and said, "More than that." ”

"Hundreds of thousands?" Wang Lingyun asked with some hesitation.

Han Bingling still shook his head and said, "More than that." ”

"Millions?" Wang Lingyun asked in a voice of disbelief.

Han Bingling continued to shake his head and said, "It seems to be more than that. ”

"I'll go, then you'll be miserable enough. Wang Lingyun complained helplessly, and asked again: "How many times have you won?"

After hearing this, Han Bingling folded his hands seriously and said, "There should be a hundred times!"

However, Han Bingling's voice sounded very unconfident, and he didn't want to come a hundred times, at most dozens of times.