Tang Yiyang's words gave Ling'er indescribable courage. The true element in her body condensed again, and she even wanted to compete with Zhongli.

"It's useless. You've already lost. Zhongli said.

"Don't be too happy, who loses and who wins!" Ling'er struggled to sacrifice the magic weapon whip, and the magic weapon actually rushed out of the enchantment and crashed headlong into the formation.

"What?" Zhongli was greatly surprised, and hurriedly strengthened the formation.

"The combination of the entire enchantment and formation seems to be powerful, but it is easy to destroy from the outside. When Ling'er was using the Ten Thousand Shadow Tribulation just now, there was already a place where the magic weapon was sensed in the outside world. Senior Sister Ling'er took advantage of this. Chen Wenshan said.

Although the squeezed gap was only for a moment, it was enough for Ling'er to free his hands and take the two elixirs in one mouth. Elder Bai's previous disciples were more proficient in the Dan Dao than ordinary people.

Zhongli was shocked!

Ling'er's body was full of light, and the true yuan from far and wide poured into her body, even if she couldn't sense the flow of the external natural force in the enchantment, but the true yuan generated in her body was enough.

Finally, there is no need to be beaten blindly.

A white flying sword came out of its sheath in response. The body of the sword is a peculiar diamond shape, which is actually somewhat similar to Tang Yiyang's blue-fin flying sword. It's just that this flying sword is snow-white all over, and the sword light is as warm as jade.

The name of the sword is Snow Wing.

Ling'er, who has always been accustomed to using magic weapons, has never used a flying sword in front of everyone. The reason for this is unknown, maybe she doesn't want others to know the name of this flying sword at all, and she doesn't want others to know the story of her cultivation of this flying sword.

However, she has been silently cultivating her flying sword, so that one day she can prove herself with this flying sword and stand side by side with that person.

And at the beginning, she used the Eight Swords of Qiankun, which represents the apex of the water system sword technique, the Kan Sword.

The flying sword spun rapidly in her hand, and everything centered on her was covered in mist.

Exhausted all the water system energy, breaking through the shackles of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array. A pillar of blue light rose into the air. Everyone in the audience was surprised.

Look at Ling'er again. A pair of white wings were born at the hilt of the snow wing, and Ling'er danced with the sword, like a fairy flying into the sky, with a moving posture. The enchantment of the mountain and river fan made a strange popping sound, and it was unexpectedly unsupportable.

Forcibly breaking through the barrier, Ling'er's true essence will inevitably be exhausted, but the spell caster Zhongli will also be devoured by the magic weapon.

Which is stronger and which is weaker can be divided in an instant.

"Come on!" Tang Yiyang clenched his fists, more nervous than the people on the field. The moment Ling'er showed his flying sword, his heart seemed to have been hit hard.

The wings danced, the white light covered the audience, and the mountains and rivers fans showed their true faces!

Mountains and rivers and plants circulate in the fan. One person flew out, and it was Ling'er.

"It worked! Tang Yiyang couldn't help shouting.

Before everyone had time to celebrate, Ling'er fell to the venue, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly lost its light.

Nian Yang felt like his heart was about to jump out.

Zhongli spurted out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground. The pain of the magic weapon goes deep into the bone marrow.

Ling'er frowned slightly, turned over and pinched the spirit technique, but she could no longer carry the true yuan in her body.

"Have you run out of true yuan?" Chen Wenshan said in a deep voice.

"Ah, what's going on?" Ling'er didn't give up and continued to try, but she couldn't arouse Yuan Ying's operation.

She looked puzzled, as if she didn't know why this was happening. She tried, but the result was the same.

"Oops. Her infant was imprisoned. Tang Yiyang frowned.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Tang?" Nian Yang asked.

Tang Yiyang said: "Zhongli also hid a formation outside the enchantment, and Ling'er used all the true yuan to forcibly break through, but he was sealed as a yuanying. ”

"Sealed the Yuan Baby?"

"Hmm. It's only temporary, but it's enough to end this game. ”

"What!" Nian Yang couldn't believe it, he had already had a tendency to turn around, but he was poured cold water at this time.

Zhongli struggled to prop up his body, revealing an eerie smile, blood still sticking to his teeth.

"You lost. ”

Ling'er got up from the ground and wanted to dance the sword again, but the snow wings flashed a glimmer of light, but it was dim.

Zhong Li pinched the spirit trick in his hand, and finally sacrificed his natal flying sword.

Scarlet flying swords were floating up and down in the air.

"There's no way to fight anymore. Yuan Ying is the foundation of a cultivator, and without Yuan Ying to produce True Yuan, everything is in vain. Tang Yiyang said.

The Four Peaks disciple suddenly stepped forward and stopped the continuation of the game.

The winner is decided.

"Flame Realm Zhongli, win!"

The audience erupted in the cheers of the Flame Realm.

Ling'er stood in disbelief at what was happening in front of her. She slowly crouched down, feeling weak.

"Did I lose?"

Everyone in the sea realm stood in place off the field, and they hadn't come back to their senses for the sudden end of the game.

Ling'er turned her head to look at everyone, and suddenly stood up again. She walked off the arena step by step, hesitated for a while, and slowly walked towards Tang Yiyang. Tang Yiyang and Nianyang both looked at her, Nianyang shouted Senior Sister and bit her lip, but she couldn't say anything.

Tang Yiyang didn't have any expression on his face, just looked at Ling'er quietly. Ling'er lowered her head, her eyes kept rolling, and finally raised her head, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and said loudly: "Oops!

"Senior Sister Ling'er......" Nianyang knew that Ling'er must be very sad now, but she didn't want everyone to worry, and tried to make a state of indifference.

"Hey, hey. It's okay, little brother, even my share will be cheered for in the next game. Ling'er patted Nianyang's shoulder and said.

At this time, a hand was placed on Ling'er's head. Ling'er shuddered, but saw Tang Yiyang looking at her.

"What are you doing, big villain!" Ling'er said loudly.

Tang Yiyang didn't respond, looked at Ling'er with an angry face, looked at the flying sword snow wing in her hand again, lowered his head and said slowly: "If you want to cry, cry out." ”

"Who wants to cry! you want to cry!" Ling'er said as her teeth trembled, tears rolling in her eyes. "I don't want to cry! You big villain! As she spoke, she slammed Tang Yiyang's chest hard, each time very hard.

Tang Yiyang was completely unmoved, his hand swept over Ling'er's cheek, and gently wiped away the tears oozing from the corners of Ling'er's eyes with his fingers. "It's fine. He whispered.

Ling'er couldn't hold back any longer, and tears welled up in her eyes. She fell on Tang Yiyang's chest and cried heartbreakingly.