After a wave of fighting, Yang Qianxue and Zhao Lei both entered the state, and the passion of the audience was also ignited.

One is the beautiful and elegant Snow Princess, and the other is the righteous and domineering Wind Prince.

Yang Qianxue's prosperous beauty bloomed in the battle, causing countless boys to scream, and under the leadership of Uncle Li, the senior boys also cheered for Yang Qianxue, and the slogans were loud.

Zhao Lei's reputation is also familiar to everyone in the battle with Lu Wei, and the handsome fighting style of the style, coupled with the very ornamental skills of Tai Chi, has made countless girls fall in love with it.

The most uncomfortable thing is Han Xiaotian, who worked hard to reach the finals, and now he is squatting in the corner without tears and silently making wooden spears.

Zhao Lei confronted Yang Qianxue, and the two of them each created their own fields, but neither of them dared to act rashly.

This situation was even more favorable to Zhao Lei, because Han Xiaotian was still smoothly manufacturing weapons.

"Zhao Lei, I want to see your full strength!" Yang Qianxue, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly became serious, and her expression was very serious.

Yang Qianxue's sudden speech surprised Zhao Lei, although Zhao Lei still had three departments to use, but because he didn't have a magic weapon, he had no chance to release powerful skills.

Only the wind system and the soil system can be used, but the soil on the concrete floor is not enough.

"I'm sorry, I probably can't. "Zhao Lei told the truth, now he really can't do full firepower, because he has no money.

"Why? Just because I'm a girl, isn't it worth your shot?!" Yang Qianxue was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Lei's answer.

Zhao Lei is not a fool, obviously saw that Yang Qianxue was a little angry, just because he couldn't use his full strength, was it necessary to be so angry?

"No, I think I can't do it now. "Zhao Lei really can't say that because he is too poor, let alone buying magic weapons, his cultivation depends on the teacher.

"Well......" Yang Qianxue said with some frustration.

Zhao Lei was also a little confused, but she could feel Yang Qianxue's eagerness to fight. Every step in the battle is clear, just for victory, Yang Qianxue is definitely a battle maniac.

"Well, I'll fight you with all my might, and I'll never let go of water. Zhao Lei replied seriously.

Yang Qianxue's look of loss suddenly disappeared, and she desperately wanted to determine whether what Zhao Lei said was true: "Really!"

Zhao Lei didn't expect Yang Qianxue to be so excited, and replied with a smile: "Talking counts, don't think that if you are at the same table as me, I will be merciful." ”

"Hmm~~" Yang Qianxue smiled happily, smiling like a snow lotus blooming on a snowy mountain, and the shallow pear vortex seemed to be filled with fine wine, intoxicating everyone who looked directly at her.

The people who were far away from the field suddenly boiled, wanting to squeeze to the front to see the beauty of this prosperous world.

"Grass, what did the kid say to the goddess, why did he laugh so happily. ”

"I don't know, who heard them chatting so far away, did the old iron with the wind say the same?"

"There were too many people, I didn't hear it too clearly, it seemed that what was said was 'talking counted', 'what 'love' and so on, and then the goddess agreed. A second-year wind student in the first stage of the elementary school said.

"Old love? This kid has an old love with the goddess!?"

"Burn him!!Dog thing robs our goddess!"

Suddenly, the boys in the audience shouted in unison.

"Burn him!"

"Burn him!"

........

"What are you talking about?" asked a girl watching the battle curiously.

"Don't you know, the guy named Zhao Lei on the field, abandoned the girl before, and now he can't beat the girl, so he wants to rekindle the old love, if you think about it carefully, his heart can be punished!" After the boy finished speaking, he continued to shout "burn him", leaving the girl standing alone in place.

"Scumbag..... My prince turned out to be a scumbag?Sisters, Zhao Lei is a scumbag!!"

"What? It's a fake, I still like him so much. ”

"I heard it just now, it's so hateful, what a well-dressed beast!"

"Sven scum!

"Scumbag!"

"Scumbag!"

........

Zhao Lei on the stage was stunned when he saw Yang Qianxue's smile, and the uniform slogans in the audience woke up Zhao Lei, and the harsh abuse made Zhao Lei a little confused, what happened to him?

It's still important to fight, this will make Zhao Lei and Yang Qianxue just hot.

"Lady first!" Zhao Lei was polite like a gentleman, and Yang Qianxue nodded.

I saw Yang Qianxue's eyes flashing, and her hands were lightly raised, like a conductor who was the leader at a concert, wantonly directing the snowflakes frozen in the sky.

The scattered snowflakes parked in the sky began to dance neatly, forming half a diamond-like sparkling ice and snow eggshell, protecting Yang Qianxue.

"You've found out. Zhao Lei was very helpless when he saw Yang Qianxue's move, his wind would directly disintegrate when it came into contact with Yang Qianxue's snow, which was suppressed from the quality of the elements.

Yang Qianxue used the eggshell to perfectly exert the defensive performance of the snowflake, and it would not be so easy for Zhao Lei to attack Yang Qianxue with the wind.

The Wind Elemental Tree in the depths of Zhao Lei's soul began to tremble slightly, and the element reached the second stage, which is the so-called shaping, which can be pinched into any shape according to needs, in order to maximize the effect of the element.

The Snow Eggshell is to gather Yang Qianxue's strong and sharp snowflakes into a hard protective shell to exert the greatest defensive ability.

The wind, on the other hand, is intangible, and no matter what shape it is condensed into, it can only be truly observed by the elements of the wind system.

Unless the spiritual power of other systems is high to a certain extent, it is impossible to discover the hands and feet made by the wind element.

Zhao Lei's spiritual power is basically unsurpassed in the same level, so he is not afraid of means exposure at all.

Since I can't attack, then force you to throw yourself into the net! Zhao Lei has already calculated the next battle method in his heart, and the next thing is how to disguise it perfectly and execute it smoothly.

"The wind is coming!" Zhao Lei burst out, and the wind element swirled and wrapped around Zhao Lei's feet. Got some inspiration from the battle between Bai Yuyang and Miao Cang, Bai Yuyang's "Yuxiao Boots" are very clever, but the quality of Bai Yuyang's spiritual power is not enough, resulting in the effect of the Yuxiao Boots produced is too rough.

Zhao Lei used his spiritual power advantage to perfect the Yuxiao Boots, the original Yuxiao Boots were only directed wind acceleration, and could only provide assistance when running forward, the reason should be that Bai Yuyang did not have the ability to control meticulously.

Unlike Zhao Lei, the extremely dense spiritual power can manipulate the wind element to make a scalpel-like operation, and the compiled Yuxiao Boots can naturally adjust the direction, so that he can also get acceleration when adjusting the direction.

Zhao Lei, who got the acceleration of the wind system, took an arrow step, the speed was unbelievably fast, and he was about to rush to Yang Qianxue's side almost instantly.

Yang Qianxue, who was standing in the distance, had already prepared, and a wave of snow waves turned into a silver moon scimitar and shot towards Zhao Lei, the sharp snow knife tore through the air, and the piercing whine came towards Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei, who was moving fast, shrank his pupils and hurriedly bent back, his hands brushed like a snake, trying to grab the back of the knife, but unfortunately the speed did not keep up.

Fortunately, Zhao Lei was on his back in time, and the frost blade swept past the bridge of Zhao Lei's nose, Zhao Lei hurriedly supported his body backwards with his hands, barely falling down, and after the snow knife, Zhao Lei twisted his waist, and the whole person turned around before standing up.

The moment Zhao Lei got up, he felt a wind in the back of his head, and he was shocked in his heart, and he hurriedly fell down, only to see the moon blade slashing through the tips of Zhao Lei's hair and cutting off a strand of hair.

Zhao Lei, who was standing firmly, only felt a chill on the tip of his nose, touched it, and saw a bright red blood stain on his fingers. Zhao Lei didn't expect Yang Qianxue to play so thrillingly, half of his life was lost when the knife was slashed in the chest, and the most terrifying thing was the boomerang, if Zhao Lei hadn't left a heart and glanced back when he turned around, it is estimated that his hair would be lost today.

Yang Qianxue is also a master of the arts, and she doesn't stop it, so you can imagine how confident she is in the control of the elements.

Zhao Lei started to run again, Yang Qianxue's mental power was limited, if she continued to spend it like this, it would not take ten minutes, and she would be starved of mental power.

Yang Qianxue looked at Zhao Lei, who was running and dancing with his hands, and thought he was figure skating if he didn't know, Yang Qianxue couldn't understand what he was doing, and continued to try.

A crescent moon shot out, crossing the silent battlefield, leaving wisps of ice marks, making people feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar, Zhao Lei's body became hotter and hotter after activities, resisting the low temperature field under Yang Qianxue's subordinates.

Zhao Lei has been running for nearly five minutes, running to every corner of the field.

Finally, Zhao Lei, who had finished the race, stopped, and the wind-lingering night boots were lifted by him, and then Zhao Lei smiled.

"It's game over, at the same table!" Zhao Lei's mouth was slightly hooked, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

Listening to Zhao Lei's words, Yang Qianxue's heart sank, as if she had guessed something.

"Old Han, throw!!" Zhao Lei roared at Han Xiaotian behind him.

I saw Han Xiaotian standing up from the mountain of wooden spears, looking at Zhao Lei with resentment, no matter how special he didn't shout to stop, Lao Tzu's kidneys were empty.

Han Xiaotian raised his trembling arm, picked up a wooden spear, and threw it out with all his might.

"Smack.......

A heavy sound came, and Zhao Lei couldn't help but glance back at Han Xiaotian.

I saw that the wooden spear thrown by Han Xiaotian only flew out of two meters, and he fell and lay quietly on the ground with hatred.

"Are you serious, old Han, the kidneys are too weak, right......" Zhao Lei was still about to speed up the wooden spear thrown by Han Xiaotian, who knew that this product would hit the street before it got out of the starting line.

Han Xiaotian looked at Zhao Lei aggrievedly, "You are embarrassed to say that all the elemental power in my special magic weapon has been used up, and it is not a ghost to come out of vain!"

Zhao Lei reluctantly took a few steps back, and was forcibly interrupted by his pig teammates just as he wanted to pretend to be a force.