Xiao Wuxian was a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't seem to have offended anyone yet, listening to this person's tone, it seemed that he had an enmity with himself.

With a hint of doubt, he turned around and saw three young girls staring at him. These three girls don't say that they are alluring to the city, but their posture is at least a middle-class existence, especially the one in the middle, which gives people a kind of glamorous beauty. And she was the one who called his name just now, because she was the only one with a hint of hostility on her face.

He wore a simple plain white brocade robe with a light purple open gauze on the outside. With light yellow silk thread on the sleeve robe, embroidered a cold half-round waning moon.

The one on the left is wearing a light blue gauze skirt, although it does not give people a cold feeling like the one in the middle, but it also does not give people a sense of intimacy.

The right side is better, and in relation to it, it gives people a sense of kindness and closeness. The pink corset gives people a sense of intimacy.

And the sleeves of these two are also embroidered with half a round of cold waning moon, and all three of them have the realm of the eighth layer of Xuanling.

"Is there something wrong with the three of you? we don't seem to know each other, right?" Xiao Wuxian said with some doubts.

"I heard that you passed the Heavenly Road Assessment and joined the Fengyun Sect. The Bingyan girl spoke.

"Yes, is there any problem?" As soon as Xiao Wuxian heard Bingyan's words, he subconsciously thought that this Bingyan girl was hostile to him because of this incident.

The other disciples around were all attracted when they heard the Bingyan girl call Xiao Wuxian's name. Because of the name Xiao Wuxian, since he passed through the Heavenly Path, it had spread to the ears of all the disciples at the level of Xuanling, and even some disciples of the True Yuan Realm were interested in him.

"Don't talk nonsense, fight with me!" The Bingyan girl took a small step forward and said awe-inspiringly, not allowing Xiao Wuxian to refuse.

Xiao Wuxian didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the Heavenly Martial Academy, someone would start a battle against him, which just happened, he had just cultivated the Xuanning Ice Spirit Palm, and he hadn't fought against anyone yet, and he also wanted to see how strong the disciples of Fengyun Valley were?

Although he passed the assessment of the Heavenly Road, he knew in his heart that there was a suspicion of cheating in his assessment, not his real strength, but the blue beads in the Xuanling Sea in his body that helped him.

And people can use occult techniques, or have some armor or the like, in short, people in the same realm are generally stronger than blood-colored foreign bodies. Not to mention those who are gifted and powerful, and obviously the Bingyan girl in front of him is by no means an ordinary person.

"Why, don't you dare?" Seeing that Xiao Wuxian didn't speak, the Bingyan girl suddenly said with some sarcasm.

"Hehe, why don't you dare? I'm just thinking about what to do if I hurt you later? I'm afraid that others will say that I don't know how to cherish jade. Xiao Wuxian smiled and said without concessions. Even if you are defeated, you can't lose in momentum.

As soon as Xiao Wuxian's words came out, it immediately caused an uproar around him. Looking at Xiao Wuxian's eyes, there were admiration, pity, and anger.

"Okay, I just want to see how you hurt me?" The originally cold and glamorous girl became even colder at this moment.

Even in such a blazing sun, you will feel the slightest chill sweeping in. Seeing this, the people around knew that the Bingyan girl was completely angry at this moment.

After the Bingyan girl finished speaking, she kicked her feet and landed steadily on the ring.

Seeing this, Xiao Wuxian smiled slightly, stomped his feet, and his body also landed firmly on the ring.

"Murong Wan, come on!"

"Senior Sister Murong, come on!"

......

Before he started fighting, the surrounding disciples cheered for the Bingyan girl, and there was no one in Liao who cheered for Xiao Wuxi.

Xiao Wuxian listened to this and touched his nose, it seems that this Murong Wan has a very high reputation in the minds of Xuanling level disciples. Whether you lose or win this time, it's not easy to do.

After the two saluted slightly, Murong Wan took the lead.

Turquoise blue Xuan Spiritual Power gushed out from his feet, and the cold feeling emitted by his Xuan Spiritual Power was not much different from Xiao Wuxi's, indicating that this Murong Wan had also cultivated the ice attribute exercises.

With a stomp, he shot towards Xiao Wuxian. In the middle of the road, the figure suddenly blurred, split into two on both sides, and struck Xiao Wuxian left and right.

Xiao Wuxian was also shocked by the scene in front of him, but quickly calmed down. He found that although the aura of these two figures was similar, not all of them were real, as long as the real Murong Wan was repulsed, the other fake one would automatically disappear.

As soon as his eyes were sharp, a layer of dark blue Xuan Spiritual Power erupted from his body, and the chill it exuded was not weaker than Murong Wan's.

The soles of his feet stomped and greeted the 'Murong Wan' on the right. When they are flanking themselves, it is better to take the initiative to fight one of them first, so that they can better judge which is real and which is fake.

The five fingertips of his right hand, the dark blue Xuanling power silk was quickly wound and rotated.

The 'Murong Wan' on the right saw Xiao Wuxian coming towards him, and the blue Xuan Spiritual Power on his palm surged, and he slapped it at Xiao Wuxian without showing weakness.

Bang!

The two cold palms set off a cold wind, and no one got a cheap blow.

However, Xiao Wuxie's face changed, his left shoulder quickly turned back, and a cold palm passed by his shoulder.

Then his eyes were ruthless, and the hand that was originally fighting with the right 'Murong Wan' jerked violently, and the dark blue spiritual power wrapped around his fingertips was like a sharp hand knife with a cold glow, and he slashed at the wrist of the left 'Murong Wan' without hesitation.

Murong Wan was also a person with rich experience in actual combat, and the palm that was originally slapped immediately turned into a hand knife, slashing together with Xiao Wuxian.

Bang!

Two cold spiritual powers joined together, making a low sound.

Xiao Wuxian took advantage of this confrontation to distance himself from the two Murong Wan. Through the brief contact just now, he already had a seven-layer grasp of which was really Murong Wan.

Next, you have to go all out, otherwise you will be caught in the middle all the time, which is not a good thing for yourself.

The dark blue spiritual power that was originally wrapped around the fingertips was already rich to black at this moment.

"Aoki kills!"

With a slam step on his feet, his body swept out like a cheetah, and the black Xuan spiritual power that was entwined and rotated on the tips of his fingers became faster and faster, and a palpitating spiritual power fluctuation emanated from it, and he blasted out with a fierce palm towards the right 'Murong Wan'.

"Chill Palm!"

The right 'Murong Wan' arm gushed out a stronger Xuan Spiritual Power than before, and the palm of his hand rotated in front of him, and then slapped out with a sharp palm.

And the left 'Murong Wan' naturally would not stand by and watch, and also cast a cold ice palm, slapping it at Xiao Wuxian.

With two palms to one palm, the people watching around saw that Xiao Wuxi's side was unfavorable. However, the next moment, the people around him were amazed.

Xiao Wuxian's palm that was originally facing the right 'Murong Wan' was retracted at the limit distance, and then he moved, and his body actually took a strange oblique step, which just deceived the cold palm of the right 'Murong Wan'.

Then the five fingers of his left hand were clenched into a fist, and the dark blue Xuan Spiritual Power roared out, and a chilling blue light flashed, hitting the stomach of the right 'Murong Wan' fiercely.

Just the next second after punching the right 'Murong Wan', the cold palm of the left 'Murong Wan' was already close to Xiao Wuxian's back.

Xiao Wuxian turned around at one limit, and his right hand, which exuded heart-palpitating spiritual power fluctuations, met it without hesitation.

Bang!

The palms were fiercely put together, and waves of cold and piercing qi swept from all over the body, sweeping away the dust in the ring.

Xiao Wuxie's face turned cold, turned his palm into a claw, and firmly clasped the palm of his left 'Murong Wan'. The sudden change surprised Zuo 'Murong Wan', but it was too late to be the first to do so.

The thick Xuan Spiritual Power of Xiao Wuxian's left hand surged, and under a hissing sound, it was fiercely imprinted on the chest of Zuo 'Murong Wan' at an incredible speed.

The moment it was printed on it, Xiao Wuxian felt regretful, and this time it seemed that he was really offended.

Left 'Murong Wan' couldn't help but take three steps back under Xiao Wuxian's palm. And the moment the right 'Murong Wan' was repelled on the left, it returned to the body of the left 'Murong Wan'.

Wow!

The people around saw that Murong Wan actually fell first, and a burst of alarm suddenly broke out around the ring.

At the same time, he was also angry at Xiao Wuxian, and the two girls who were with Murong Wan were even more so. Seeing that Xiao Wuxian actually hit Murong Wan's chest, the pink girl in the tunic who was originally close to her had a gloomy face and a look of anger.

If it weren't for the girl in the pink tunic, the other girl in the blue gauze skirt might have to go to the ring, and Xiao Wuxian asked.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Xiao Wuxian said apologetically with an embarrassed face.

"Hmph," Murong Wan snorted coldly. "If you want me to forgive you, let me see your strongest strength. ”

"Well, since the senior sister has said so, the junior brother doesn't dare to disobey. This is my junior brother, I have just succeeded in cultivating, and I haven't estimated how powerful it is, so I will trouble my senior sister to help me estimate it. Xiao Wuxian looked compromised, and then said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Wuxian quickly made a seal on his chest, stretched his hand forward, and the Xuan Ling power in his body flowed into his palm like a rolling river, and quickly condensed on the palm of his hand, and the dark blue translucent Xuan Ling Power turned into a dark blue viscous liquid.

A fluctuation of spiritual power that was even more terrifying than before emanated from it, and Murong Wan looked at the knot mark on Xiao Wuxie's chest and the change in the Xuan spiritual power on his palm, his heart trembled, and he was a little disbelieving.

But the next moment, Xiao Wuxian's voice replaced this disbelief with belief.

"Xuanning Ice Spirit Palm!"

When the people around heard the name of Xiao Wuxie's mysterious technique, they were also stunned, and then it was incredible. Xiao Wuxian has only joined the sect for a few days, and he has successfully cultivated a first-grade mid-level mystical technique so quickly, and it is also such a dangerous metastical technique, when did this Xuanning Ice Spirit Palm become so easy to cultivate.

"Ice Dragon Out to Sea!"

At the same time that Xiao Wuxian played a mysterious skill, Murong Wan also showed it.

The turquoise fist resembles the head of an ice dragon's head, and even a slight dragon groan can be heard in the air.

Boom!

The head of the ice dragon's head slammed into an indestructible piece of ice, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation raged, and the cold wave of qi blew the cheeks of the surrounding spectators with a tingling pain.