Jimbo walked slowly forward, towards the edge of the ring.

"Lei Xi will be the referee in this battle assessment of yours," Chai Ding said, "Lei Xi is currently the chief student of the entire Cangling Academy, and he is recognized as the best senior student. She will soon have her graduation exams. ”

Leng Han glanced at Lei Xi, with a little surprise in his eyes, but he immediately returned to normal. The seven intermediate and senior students in the audience did not react, and all acquiesced to what Chai Ding said.

Lei Xi took a step forward and smiled at Leng Han. Although Leng Han's personality is more introverted than Ye Hengyuan, he is also a normal young man, and he can't help but panic a little when he sees the smile given to him by such a plump and slender long-haired beauty who is still a little sexy. Although this beauty is about a year older than him. At the same time, he felt a stronger sense of empathy. It was indeed a sense of resonance from the core of the thunder. The sharp and slightly mixed touch is somewhat similar to Long Lin's, but not exactly the same.

Ye Hengyuan, who was in the audience, kept his eyes closed, shielding all his senses, and used all the spiritual power in his body to dissolve the burning sensation. The spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body were not green, but tinged with a little yellow.

"Mo Zimeng," Chai Ding's gaze fell on the girl in the wind-attribute uniform, "You come." ”

"Director Chai, isn't this good, Xiaomeng's combat effectiveness is not as good as mine...... Uh......"

As soon as Tian Zhuang was halfway through speaking, he was glared back by Chai Ding's fierce and somewhat contemptuous eyes. Including Xu Yan, several other male students all glared at his big fleshy head with contempt, as if to say: Ye Hengyuan's spiritual power level doesn't seem to be as good as you, right? Of course, this is not really contempt, just a wake-up call for this well-developed, simple-minded guy.

Mo Zimeng gently stepped into the ring with a touch of her toes. In appearance, she is similar to Xue Mengyi, both are cute and well-behaved little girls, the only difference is that Xue Mengyi combs two golden ponytails, while she combs an emerald green braid, hanging from the back of her head to her waist. The nails of all ten of her fingers were painted with pale green nail polish, and there were flickers of light on them, like a powder. Look at her pitiful appearance, like an ordinary little girl next door. In fact, her age and mind are not much different from Lei Xi.

Chai Ding took a few steps back out of thin air and fell into the ring. Jin Bo just walked over steadily and stood beside Chai Ding. His gaze did not fall on Leng Han's body, but looked at Ye Hengyuan under the ring on the other side.

Both sides retreated. Unleash the Martial Spirit. Lei Xi's voice is very clear, not as soft as a gentle girl.

The Ice Knife instantly appeared in Leng Han's right hand. A white mist enveloped his entire body. The air temperature around the entire ring dropped a lot in an instant. Except for Xu Yan, who was of the fire attribute, the other five students who were close to the ring all felt a hint of coolness.

He held the knife in both hands and faced Mo Zimeng head-on. The white mist spread again, completely covering his body, and only a few small white dots of light could be faintly seen. They are ice crystals formed by the condensation of the ice element in the air.

Mo Zimeng only did one very simple action: spinning. She stood on her tiptoes slightly, raised her arms up, and interlocked her fingers above her head, spun in place. The white mist had spread throughout the ring, but it couldn't penetrate within half a meter of her body.

"Whoosh!" A two-finger-thick white smoke shot out from the white mist and shot towards Mo Zimeng's body. An invisible flow of air blocked it, causing it to naturally separate from its sides, dissolving into two oval curtains, which reunited into the white mist.

In the next second, two identical smoke shot out from behind Mo Zimeng. They were also blocked back by the air shield.

The white mist gradually thickened, almost approaching the color of milk. No one can see the situation clearly, except for the two directors, Chai Ding and Jin Bo. They saw that the cold cold kept moving in a zigzag pattern in a small area of the white mist, constantly changing its position. In less than ten seconds, dozens of smoke gases were already shooting towards the protective gas shield released by Mo Zimeng from various angles. As long as Leng Han waved his hand, nearly ten lines of smoke shot out from the white mist. But none of them could cause any damage to Mo Zimeng, they only made it change shape slightly.

"He was probing," Chai Ding said, "looking for the enemy's weakness." This is the safest method he can use at the moment. ”

"No wonder the Dean thinks so highly of the two of them," Jimbo said, "and it seems that the potential in them has begun to be stimulated." Director Chai, have you noticed that the two of them seem to have absorbed each other's strengths?"

"It's hard to say now," Chai Ding shook his head, "Let's see." ”

The attack of the smoke suddenly stopped. A cloud of white mist instantly condensed into a sharp cone, turning into a sharp ice pick, stabbing towards Mo Zimeng's left waist.

Mo Zimeng immediately stopped spinning, faced the ice picks that shot over, clenched his hands into hollow fists, and pushed forward. A pale green stream of air flowed out from the middle of her little hand, just enveloping the tip of the icicle, pulling it away. Her small toes touched the ground a little again, and the whole person floated up, as if trying to break through this layer of ice mist. A gentle cyclone surrounded her, blocking out all ice particles and cold air.

I saw a white shadow circling around her, and countless eyeball-sized ice particles intertwined into a large net in mid-air, covering her body overwhelmingly.

A little blue light flickered on her chest. A piece of turquoise rune paper appears out of thin air. The rune paper was larger than her small hand, glowing yellow-green, and had a long string of black characters written on it. Layers of cyan spiritual power waves continued to spread out in circles from the rune paper, blocking out all the ice particles.

Ye Hengyuan had just woken up from his cultivation state, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the thick ice mist in the ring.

"It's ......"

Lei Xi stretched out his hands, and the thunder and lightning energy in circles condensed into an aura, pushing his body to levitate in midair. From mid-air, she could just see that the large net of ice particles wrapped Mo Zimeng's body in the middle, repeatedly impacting Mo Zimeng like a waterfall washing a stubborn stone, but it did not hurt her at all.

"Hey, Lao Jin," Chai Ding crossed his arms and glanced at the position in the center of the ice mist, "Is this really arranged by Dean Hou? I only let him have a solo battle? I think his growth is not small." ”

"That's right, the dean arranged it," Jin Bo helped his glasses, "I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd." Don't you see that the real point is what's next?"

"Of course I know that," Chai Ding said, "but isn't it too difficult for them?"

"Heh," Jin Bo sneered, "Do you think that Ye Hengyuan would win against Tian Zhuang so easily? What's more, you don't know Mo Zimeng as well as me. Didn't you notice that she hadn't really attacked all along, even though it wasn't her forte. ”

"Woo-"

The attack of the ice particles suddenly stopped. The ice mist, which had been slowly wriggling, suddenly stopped. Dozens of finger-thick blue rays shot out from all directions at the same time, completely illuminating the entire ice mist into a pale green. The blue light then turned into a small pillar of wind and spun in place. It only took a few seconds to blow away all the ice mist that spread throughout the ring.

Mo Zimeng's petite body reappeared in the ring. The cyan paper sigil was divided into five paths, floating directly in front of her, in front of the left, in front of the right, behind the left, and behind the right. The five paper symbols began to roll at the same time, and the characters on them came out through the paper, constantly rolling up bursts of air.

A white figure suddenly appeared from behind her. The tip of the Ice Knife shimmered with ice-blue light, and stabbed straight into the back of her heart.

With a "whoosh", Mo Zimeng's body suddenly shifted half a meter to the left, just avoiding the cold knife. She quickly retreated to the other side, and the five paper runes merged back into one, shooting a blue light towards Leng Han's body.

Leng Han stood still, held the ice knife with both hands, and slashed at the blue light shot out by Mo Zimeng. The white sword light as thin as a cicada's wings slashed towards the middle of the blue light, just cutting the green light in half.

Mo Zimeng raised her hands and prepared to attack again. But her movements immediately stopped, and the expression on her face froze.

A thin layer of ice quickly spread from her feet upwards, enveloping her calves, knees, thighs, waist, chest, and neck. Her entire body, except for her head, froze in place.

"Huh?" All six students in the audience, including Xu Yan, let out an exclamation.

"Beautiful!" Ye Hengyuan waved his fist and gave a thumbs up to Leng Han on the stage.

"This ...... How did he do it?" even Chai Ding didn't react, and asked Jin Bo with a pair of big bull eyes.

"The plank road is repaired in the light, and the plank road is in the dark. Jimbo nodded, his eyes full of joy.

Leng Han didn't mean to stop at all, his feet were on the ground a little, his body rushed forward quickly, his hands clenched the ice knife, and stabbed at Mo Zimeng.

"Stop!"

Lei Xi raised his right palm, palm up. A two-finger-thick blue-purple bolt of lightning suddenly erupted, striking the blade of the Ice Blade.

Leng Han stopped abruptly and took several steps back in a row. A tingling sensation spread up his right hand holding the knife, spreading to his entire right arm