Mo Xue'er's ring is not far from here, there are already many people watching the battle under the ring, I mixed into the crowd, and I saw Mo Xue'er holding a silver sword, the sword body flashed like water, the sword light waved, an extremely sharp cold light made people's skin faintly painful, unwilling to touch its edge.

And the opponent was completely under her suppression, persevering, but did not admit defeat, and Mo Xueer did not try her best, as if she was trying her sword. The sword light waved, the phantoms were heavy, Mo Xue'er's dress fluttered, her white wings fluttered, and her beautiful face attracted the attention of many teenagers, unwilling to move away.

Staring at this sword, for a moment, a picture suddenly appeared in my mind, under the blue sea and blue sky, a long sword stood between heaven and earth, the sword was full of light, obliquely slashed, under the sword, a group of gods like grass mustard devastated, sweeping the heavens and the earth! And this sword is no different from the one in Mo Xue'er's hand. Fairy Sword - Water Moon Without a Trace!

How could this kind of peerless divine weapon be in Mo Xue'er's hands, and how could the power be so weak, this is a fairy sword that can easily slaughter immortals and slay demons, this kind of treasure will attract countless people to snoop, and even those immortals may be crazy about it.

Mo Xue'er was still wielding the fairy sword, and looking at her appearance, she obviously didn't know the true origin of this sword, but it was just regarded as an extremely sharp and good sword. There is no immortal energy on the sword body, although it is agile, but it lacks spirituality, and the real fairy sword has its own sword spirit.

Although this sword has lost its original sharpness, I will still be sure that this is the water and moon without a trace! The fluctuations circulating on the sword body will not change, and the charm of the sword body itself is not something that ordinary swords can have. I once saw the fairy sword from my father, and the images in my mind were seen from a painting, and the power of the fairy sword that destroyed the world gave me a powerful shock.

"Bang"

A low crashing sound pulled my thoughts back, and Mo Xue'er's opponent was slammed to the ground by the powerful impact, his clothes were already torn in many places, and he was cut out one by one by the sharp sword qi.

"Mo Xue'er wins!"

"Roar, Lord Xue'er is mighty!" "Lord Xue'er is so powerful!"

There was a burst of cheers under the ring, combining beauty and strength, which made Mo Xue'er have more and more supporters. Mo Xue'er, who jumped out of the ring, was obviously in a very good mood and was chatting with the people around her easily.

As the tournament progressed, each of the powerful players had some supporters, some of them from their own clan, while others were from other angel clans.

Squeezing out of the crowd and stepping towards the other rings, I looked up and saw Lishang walking towards him, smiling, and he must have won the victory.

"Let's go, follow me around" I waved my hand, and Lishang was used to following. He hadn't gone far before a slightly panicked voice of discussion came into his ears. Not far away, three people from the Flame Angel Clan were whispering to themselves.

"Do you know that our Flame Angel Clan and the Phantom Snow Angel Clan are about to go to war, and the border between the two countries is already covered with a large army, and there may be a conflict at any time"

"Really? Why didn't we notice it, why was there a war?

"How do I know this, the news of the army's build-up has been going on for a few days, maybe it's already a confrontation now, it seems that in this angel courtyard, we and the Phantom Snow Clan are going to have a big battle."

"War, war with my Phantom Snow Clan, why didn't I notice that maybe the two armies were at war until now, and I didn't know it?"

Turning abruptly and looking at Lishang, I saw her somewhat evasive eyes. Lishang wouldn't lie to me, and seeing her standing there at a loss, I suddenly realized that maybe the war had come so suddenly, even though I didn't believe it yet.

The holy war in my childhood is still deeply imprinted in my mind, the sky is full of fire, corpses are everywhere, the countless powerful fire spells under the Phantom Snow City are devouring the Phantom Snow Clan one by one like demons, and the ice and snow accumulated for thousands of years are scorched under the raging fire, slowly melting, until my father leads the powerful clansmen, turning the tide, using life and blood, blocking the attack of the alien race, and sheltering the Phantom Snow Angel Clan, which has been inherited for thousands of years.

Remembering that holy war, although it was victorious, thousands of Phantom Snow people paid the price with their lives, which is almost unbearable for a race.

Everything seems to be understood, why did you send me to this angel house in advance, why did you pretend to be an ordinary person, just so that I would not be harmed? But why is there this war, despite the war, we will definitely lose, I must come to this angel house? Is it because of the results of Tarot's divination? But, father, have you forgotten that I am also the prince of the Phantom Snow Clan? There, too, is my home! Your decision does not represent my will!

I looked up, looked to the northwest, which was the direction of the Endless Snow Domain, and chuckled, "Lishang, let's go back!"

"Well, ah, Prince Yu, go back, but the queen asked me to ......" Lishang was a little anxious, but looking at my gaze, her voice gradually turned into a murmur.

After a while, as if he had made up his mind violently, Lishang bit his red lips lightly: "Prince Yu, go back, there will be danger, I won't let you go back!"

"Is there danger? So what!, that's our home, our relatives are fighting bloodily, we want to go back" I stepped forward: "Let's go, go see this newcomer competition, don't be in a hurry to go back, thousands of Phantom Snow King rides, it's not something that can be defeated casually."

Lishang stood there stunned, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at my back that had gone away, and quickly chased after me.

"I'll just say that Prince Yu won't hide here secretly."

The second round of the competition is coming to an end, and half of the newcomers have been defeated, and those really top geniuses have also appeared in everyone's sight one by one, and have been sought after by many people.

As the game progressed, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, and the opponent was getting stronger and stronger.

The third round begins. My opponent is a dark-skinned man, muscular, full of explosive power, with an iron rod more than a man tall in his hand.

Start

The senior brother in the ring shouted, and the black-faced man laughed loudly, with a warlike expression, and immediately stepped out: "Haha, look at your strength is also good, take me a stick first."

Before the words fell, the jet-black iron rod with Zizi's magic energy and electric light smashed down on my shoulder quickly, and the wind whistled, and the stick had descended in an instant. I looked at the lightning-fast iron rod, and I didn't have to dodge.

The swarthy man saw such a scene with contempt, "Can't you dodge such a stick" The ridicule at the corner of his mouth was even worse, but seeing that I didn't make any moves, the black-faced man who understood in an instant was even more angry in his heart, do you want to take this stick with your body, it's really arrogant, I'm afraid that you won't be able to take it, thinking in my heart, the strength in my hand can't help but add a few more points.

"Bang"

A low sound of impact resounded, the magic qi flashed on my body, the ground under my feet was already cracked, and the roaring stick turned into an iron rod and slammed on the shoulder, a huge force instantly squeezed on my body, although the force was strong, but it was far from enough to knock me down.

After a puff of smoke, I looked at the swarthy man, waved my hand away from the short stick, and stepped out: "Your strength is still far behind."

"Impossible!How can you block my full force blow with **, your body can't be so strong" The swarthy man looked at me in disbelief, obviously the scene in front of him made him a little unacceptable.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that your strength is too weak, and if your attack is strong enough, then I can only dodge"

I looked at the swarthy man who was still a little surprised, no longer talking nonsense, and the magic qi on the palm of his hand surged out, condensed on the palm, and slapped it at his chest without any fancy slap.

After all, as a two-winged angel, the swarthy man looked at the galloping attack, forced down the look of surprise, his face regained his composure, and with a wave of his left hand, a red armor shield rose against the storm, protecting his body in it, and secretly said in his heart: This kid just has a high enough defense, and the attack can't be very strong, my red armor shield can easily block the full force of the high-level two-winged angel, I don't believe that this kid can break it.

"Boom"

The palm power bombarded the shield as scheduled, and the powerful energy poured out in an instant, and the magic qi at the place of contact suddenly exploded, and the swarthy man behind the shield stared at him, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out of his mouth, and his body and shield flew out upside down in an instant, smashing on the blue light curtain behind him, and slowly slid down.