Time passes in every minute.

Since Mr. Xu's secret method was cast, most of the time has passed, and although Shen Dazhui and the others were suppressed to the point of embarrassment, they were always able to turn the danger into a disaster at a critical moment, and they did not suffer any fatal blows.

Unable to take down his opponent for a long time, Mr. Xu gradually felt impetuous, the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier, and his moves became more and more monotonous and dull.

He was depressed to find that in the process of fighting, the girl in red with a sword and the girl in green with a knife on the opposite side were actually getting stronger.

The two of them were originally unfamiliar with swordsmanship and sword techniques, but under his coercion, they actually became proficient at a rapid speed, and the grades of these two sword techniques and swordsmanship were definitely above gold, and when they were cast from the hands of the earth wheel cultivators, they could even bring him a hint of threat.

In comparison, the other woman, who was two years older than them, had a much worse spirit, but this woman was very old in battle and was often able to make appropriate moves at the right time, making up for the other two girls' lack of experience.

This generation of Wendao School Palace is really talented!

High-quality weapons, excellent spiritual skills, and high-grade exercises all made Mr. Xu no longer have any doubts about the identity of this group of people's "Wendao Academy".

The effect of Xu is secret method is gradually declining, and Mr. Xu faintly has a feeling of dizziness in his head, he is both shocked and afraid, he never expected that he would be forced into such a field under the condition of casting the life-saving secret method.

At this time, Liu Qiqi's sword and Zheng Yueting's knife attacked from the left and right directions again, as if to overcome the fear in his heart, Mr. Xu roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his palm was urged to the extreme, and he pushed Zheng Yueting on the right fiercely, forcing the girl in green to dodge.

Just when his full strength fell short and his body was in an extremely short state of stiffness, he only heard a soft sound of "bang" behind him.

Realizing that someone was sneak attacking, Mr. Xuan didn't have time to change his moves, and he slightly adjusted the forward momentum of his right palm, and reluctantly turned his body one hundred and eighty degrees, so that he was facing the sneak attacker.

Seeing the face of the sneak attacker, it was the hateful boy who was screaming.

Accompanying the young man was a dazzling sword light that shook the lightning, and Changhong passed through the sky.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the air seemed to freeze, and the cycle of life and death swept in front of him, all things withered and glorious, and the dimensions of time and space were intertwined, focusing into a little glimmer!

It's another trick!

Mr. Xu's heart sank, the cold and frostless swordsmanship just now brought him a lot of psychological shadows, and the same move was displayed in Zhong Wen's hands, with a little less of a sense of hidden charm, but a little more panicked, just in terms of understanding the sword move, it was better than Leng Wushuang.

The timing of Zhong Wen's choice to strike was wonderful, Mr. Xu's body was in a slightly stiff state, and although he relied on his experienced combat skills to avoid the vital point of the heart, he was still stabbed in the chest by this earth-shattering sword.

After all, it was a secret method, as if he had been stimulant-like Tianlun master, the spiritual power in his body was extremely thick, Zhong Wen's long sword pierced the bone, and he felt a powerful anti-shock force coming from Mr. Xu's body, and the superb sword mixed with Chiyang stone could no longer advance an inch.

"Die!" Mr. Xu's blood-red eyes were fierce, his left hand held the sword and pulled it out vigorously, and his right palm carried the surging black flames, which were heavily imprinted on Zhong Wen's shoulder.

"Zhong Wen!" Liu Qiqi and the others all changed their faces and exclaimed in surprise.

Zhong Wen seemed to have expected it, swallowed the Huitian Pill in his mouth with a bang, reached out with his left hand, grabbed Mr. Xu's wrist, released his right hand, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

At the same time, a swarthy, slender stick somehow appeared in his right hand, and in front of the stick was a thin tube, the mouth of which was facing Mr. Xu's chest.

Divine Fire Gun!

Mr. Xu's heart swelled with an inexplicable sense of crisis, and he was about to dodge, but his right hand was grabbed by Zhong Wen, and he couldn't break away for a while.

Zhong Wen's eyes flickered, and with a movement of the thumb of his right hand, he pressed the switch button on the handle of the Divine Fire Gun, and this powerful weapon filled with eight spirit crystal slots suddenly burst out with a deafening roar, and the dazzling light instantly enveloped and swallowed Mr. Xu.

The unparalleled impact force sent Zhong Wen flying out, his body slammed into the black tower wall, the sharp pain in his heart hit from behind, and the part of his chest that was hit by Mr. Xu's black flame also sent bursts of burning pain, almost at the same time, the only remaining spiritual power in his body and the medicinal power of the Huitian Pill merged together, and began to quickly repair the wounds in his body.

"Hiss~" Zhong Wen grinned in pain, looked down at his chest, and saw that the black flames were stubbornly burning on the surface of his skin for a while, and finally being extinguished by the spiritual power in his body, and he was not able to spread.

The bet was right! Sure enough, it has something to do with the grade of the exercises.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and there were faint palpitations.

At this time, the strong light emitted by the Divine Fire Gun had already disappeared, and the smoke caused by the explosion gradually dispersed, and Shen Dazhui and the others looked nervously in the direction where Mr. Xu was standing.

Originally, the place where the Heavenly Wheel Master was located was actually empty, except for a few pieces of white cloth scattered around, indicating that the owner of the clothes had once existed here.

Zhong Wen came back to his senses and found that he was still holding a severed arm of Mr. Void in his left hand.

"Good, terrible weapon. Shen Da Hammer's mouth was wide open, and he was frightened by the Divine Fire Gun in Zhong Wen's hand.

Even though Nangong Ling already knew about the existence of the Divine Fire Bolt and truly saw its full load, he was still shocked, as for the other girls, who witnessed the destruction of a Holy Land master, they were even more stunned, and for a while they couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

"Zhong Wen, are you okay?" After staying for a long time, Zheng Yueting walked quickly to Zhong Wen's side and asked with concern.

"A little injury, out of the way. Zhong Wen grinned, accidentally touched the wound, and couldn't help but make a "hiss" sound again.

Although the medicinal power of Huitian Pill is powerful, the pain caused by repairing the wound is not reduced in the slightest.

Leng Wushuang, with Shen Xiaowan's support, slowly came to Zhong Wen's side, looking at the blackened palm print on his chest, the girl's eyes were red, her nose was sour, and she couldn't help but shed distressed tears.

"No frost, I'm fine. Seeing Leng Wushuang crying, Zhong Wen's heart softened, and he staggered to his feet and gently held her in his arms.

"I obviously said that I would protect you, and I was obviously by your side..."Leng Wushuang sobbed, leaning on Zhong Wen's chest, his fragrant shoulders trembling slightly, "But I still let you suffer such a serious injury, am I useless?"

"Silly girl, if you hadn't sacrificed your life to save Shen Lao, we would all be finished. Zhong Wen gently stroked the girl's hair, pecked lightly on her white cheek, and comforted, "You saved us all." ”

"Yes, Miss Leng, if you hadn't been blocked for a while, the old man would have gone to see Hades. Shen Dazhui remembered that Shicai was in danger, and he was still a little frightened.

"No, no, I ......" Leng Wushuang was thin-skinned, and was praised by the two of them like this, and he was so shy that he couldn't even speak.

"Is the Heavenly Wheel Master of the Holy Land..."Liu Qiqi lowered his head, stared at the long sword in his hand with a pair of big eyes, and was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Elder Shen, Senior Uncle Leng and Zhong Wen are both injured, why don't you take a break on this second layer and explore the ruins slowly, what do you think?" Nangong Ling proposed.

"That's exactly how it should be. Shen Dazhui nodded again and again, the danger of Shicai's battle was the only one he had ever seen in his life, and everyone present was exhausted, and he really didn't have the mood to continue the treasure hunt for a while.

"Qiqi, take out the food you brought, Tingting, spread the dinner cloth here..."Nangong Ling commanded in an orderly manner......

Ice Mantis Island has a unique climate, with four seasons like winter.

Legend has it that the entire island is the result of the corpse of an ancient ice mantle, which is covered in ice and snow all year round, hence the name "ice mantle".

In the center of the island, a number of square spires, unique pavilions are evenly arranged intermittently, and I don't know what material is made of, the surface is frozen into ice, and it does not affect the performance of the material at all, but it is like a crystal building, which is crystal clear and shining under the light, and from a distance, the whole area is like a snow-white fairy tale kingdom, full of romantic colors.

In one of the tall and spacious buildings, there were more than twenty rows of seats neatly arranged like an auditorium, and the white-clothed disciples of Ice Cantis Island sat densely, staring closely at the raised platform in front of them as if watching a movie.

At this time, Ning Fuzi, Yan Laowei, Shen Operator and Chu Lingfeng and other nine people were sitting in a circle, and there was a slender figure standing in the center of the circle, with a snow-white robe reflecting the appearance of the closed moon and a shy flower, and they were holding a book and talking eloquently.

This beautiful figure is Ning Jie, who is nicknamed "Little Master Ning".

“... Therefore, according to my judgment, the meaning of this passage is that the operation law of this exercise is contrary to the rest of the exercises, and it is absolutely impossible to practice at the same time, and if you want to practice this exercise, you must first disperse your own exercises......" Ning Jie's voice was soft and confident, which was intoxicating, "......The above are some of my superficial interpretations of the twelve difficult problems in this seminar, and I also ask you seniors to correct them." ”

"Ning Lao'er, is she really your granddaughter?" Yan Laowei was dumbfounded, and his words were a little unfavorable, "How do you feel that this little girl's attainments in theology are much stronger than yours." ”

"Of course it's biological, you just know it by looking at it. Ning Fuzi was proud, and the performance of his baby granddaughter was so amazing that he had a feeling of raising his eyebrows for a long time.

Old Yan looked at Ning Fuzi's dark and simple face, and then looked at Ning Jie's stunning appearance, but he really didn't understand what connection could be seen from the appearance of the two.

"I see, I see. God Operator worked the paper, with a look of sudden realization on his face, and his speech was just right, and he actually solved a problem that had been haunting him for decades, "Amazing, really amazing!"

"Is this the gap between geniuses and ordinary people?" Chu Lingfeng said with a wry smile, in the eyes of others, he was already a genius that was rare in a hundred years, but after seeing Ning Jie's performance, a deep sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

Elder Xue Qianxun from Ice Mantis Island stroked his beard, and the admiration on his face could not be concealed: "With this woman here, the revival of the Daoist Academy Palace is unstoppable!"

Behind these four elders, the rookies of theology from the four holy lands all looked at Ning Jie, who was holding an ancient book in the center of the convex platform with blazing eyes, as beautiful as a fairy, exuding an intellectual aura all over his body, and there was no lack of admiration in his eyes.

At this time, Ning Jie on the stage stared blankly at the book in his hand and said nothing.

Is this the theological elite of the major holy places? Compared with Brother Zhong, it is simply a cloud and mud, and it is disappointing.

I don't know where Brother Zhong got the book "Ancient Divine Reading", after studying it in the past two days, it is really wonderful, and it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of Zhong Wen, the corners of Ning Jie's mouth rose slightly, and her graceful posture was brilliant under the refraction of ice crystals, exuding a fairy-like dusty atmosphere.