Chapter 31: Reaching the quarterfinals

Situ Yutang frowned, his eyes were condensed, Luo Wusoul's lofty posture, and slightly playful words stimulated his heart, and then his face changed slightly, his eyes gradually became gloomy, and his voice also said with a hint of restlessness: "Hmph, then let you see the spell of our Phantom Snow Clan-the Ice Blade Technique!"

Immediately, I saw him wave his hands, and a spell term in his mouth entered the air with the magic qi.

Luo Wusoul stood in place, his eyes were still blurred, but there was a solemnity in his erratic gaze.

Situ Yutang's spell worked very quickly, and all the water vapor between heaven and earth was controlled by him, and he immediately saw that his face was hideous, and he shouted.

"Out!"

In the middle of heaven and earth, countless ice blades miraculously appeared out of thin air, and they shrouded down like a torrential rain against the soulless at an extremely fast speed, and those ice blades that were very close to the skin were already close to the skin.

"Good! haha"

Luo Wusoul laughed, and directly stepped out, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place, and after a while, he appeared directly not far away, and in that place, the same lifelike Luo Wusoul was pierced by countless ice blades, without the slightest sound of collision.

"Afterimage?" was stunned under the ring, and then thunderous applause.

"Wow, it's amazing, there's an afterimage" "yes, why is it so fast"

"How could it be so fast, this can't be!" Situ Yutang muttered to himself, this is a spell, it was dodged so easily?

"Maybe the power of this spell is okay, and the attack is also sudden, but it's still a little slow" Luo Wuxian sneered, and walked towards Situ Yutang, there were several neat tears on his robe, his body dodged, and his clothes were indeed torn.

This is under his full vigilance, and Situ Yutang's strength is below him, so he will only cut through his clothes, you must know that the skill of the ice blade is sudden, and the condensed ice blade can suddenly appear in front of the enemy, and at a very close distance, it can often achieve miraculous results.

Situ Yutang's face was a little indifferent, his spell cultivation time was still short, and this ice blade technique had just been learned, so it was not mastered at all. The Ice Blade Technique unleashed by the true Phantom Snow Clan powerhouse will appear a huge number of ice blades in the sky, each of which is like a blade, flashing with chilling sharpness, enveloping the heavens and the earth, leaving the enemy with nowhere to hide.

Despite this, the consumption of spells is still huge, and Situ Yutang at this time no longer has much magic energy, and he is not a soulless opponent at all, so he can only admit defeat and withdraw.

At the end of this battle, the Fallen Angel Clan had no soul, and as predicted by everyone, they successfully entered the top eight.

On the third ring, I stood there calmly, and many of the Phantom Snow Angel Clan were already cheering for me, as if they were even more nervous than me. Because, my opponent is a powerful fallen angel clan, Luohe.

Luo He is also quite concerned in this newcomer competition, he is also a fallen angel clan, his style is completely different from Luo Wusoul, he does not have a black robe, but a gray suit, the most obvious is the shiny bald head, and the face full of horizontal meat, eyes showing fierce light, holding a black iron Zen staff, like a wine and meat monk.

Despite this, no one will underestimate him, in the previous game, it was completely a state of crushing strength, no one could know what level of his real strength would be, waving a Zen staff, the violent energy directly slapped a middle-level two-winged angel on the protective light curtain, and the unique laughter exuded a bold and violent atmosphere, which made people have to pay attention.

"Mo Yu, you must win, defeat this bald monk"

"How can it be so easy, you don't see the strength of this bald head, is it that you can win by just saying win?"

"Mo Yu, you won, there are three of us in the top eight of the Phantom Snow Clan!

Under the ring, on my side, most of them were from my Phantom Snow Clan, all kinds of noisy noises mixed together, quite noisy, and everyone was looking forward to the start of the game. Lishang also looked at me quietly, although there was a trace of worry in the corner of her eyes, but more, she was full of belief.

Luohe is also recognized as a strong candidate to enter the top eight, and I, although I successfully entered this seventh round, but in the eyes of others, I am just an ordinary Phantom Snow Clan, and my opponents are not strong, so I was able to advance. Most people thought that if nothing else, I would lose to this bald man.

Of course I don't care what others think, but this Luohe is indeed a powerful opponent, so I'll try his strength.

"The game begins!" A voice of anticipation finally sounded, and the third leg of the quarterfinals finally began.

I stood quietly, and the Luohe River did not move, and after standing still for a moment, the deafening sound of the Luohe River sounded.

"Hey, the Snow Country people on the other side, seeing that your body is so small, let you make three moves!hahaha" Luo He shook his shiny bald head, laughed, waved his thick arms, and poked the Zen staff in his hand violently to the ground, with a bang, the ground cracked, and cracks extended.

"Hahahaha" Under the ring, many newcomers laughed, all of them were people who supported Luohe, shouting and laughing uncontrollably, which caused many Phantom Snow Clan people to look at them angrily, but looking at the form on the field, they didn't have much confidence in their hearts, and they didn't think that I would defeat this powerful Luohe.

"Let me make three moves, I don't think I need to, I'm afraid that you will be knocked away without three moves, and you won't even have a chance to make a move," I sneered mercilessly.

"Well, yes, arrogant enough, do you think that your strength will be amazing when you enter this seventh round? It's just luck, you met some weak people, and now you meet me, then you better admit defeat obediently."

The fat on his dark face trembled, Luo He strode forward, his big copper bell-like eyes narrowed together, and said with an evil expression: "Since you are so arrogant, then this will make your three-trick covenant invalid!"

Before the words fell, Luohe's expression darkened suddenly, with a wave of his big hand, the Zen staff in his hand was picked up high, whistling, on the Zen staff, there was a thunderous momentum, the violent air flow completely exploded the air, and under the staff, the sky and the earth changed color.

Luo He is not a fool, although he said that he would let me make three moves, but in fact he would never let these three moves, and he was ruthless, because he knew that when he also reached this seventh round, how could it be so easy to say, and the rest of the people would inevitably be powerful.

With a cold snort, I stretched out my hand and made a move, a long sword appeared out of thin air, a huge magic qi gushed out of the arm, lightning integrated into the long sword, the sword body buzzed, the green rainbow sword rose against the storm, the sword slashed through the shining rainbow light, and slashed angrily towards the whistling Zen staff.