Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Dream
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The long whip in her hand was just a hint of the divine sense of the Ice Spirit Divine Whip. And this divine consciousness is the power that the artifact spirit separates, but in doing so, it will also damage the artifact spirit, and few people usually do this.
With just a trace of divine consciousness having such power, the Ice Spirit Divine Whip is worthy of being the fourth highest artifact in heaven and earth.
At this time, needless to say, everyone also believed in Bing Ning's identity, and I am afraid that only the daughter of the Snow Clan Patriarch would make the Snow Clan Patriarch rather let the artifact be damaged, but also give it enough protection.
With a move of the jade hand, the divine whip that exuded a faint blue glow and cold aura was immediately included in the bracelet.
There is no need to explain anything, there is no need to argue about anything, and this may be the best outcome.
Looking at the backs of Tianming and the two slowly leaving, the soul refining son smiled evilly.
Although Bing Ning proved his identity, he also had his own secret, although the long whip only had a trace of divine consciousness with an artifact, but its power was definitely stronger than most spiritual weapons.
And that trace of divine consciousness is definitely a fatal attraction for some special forces, once they get this news, I am afraid they will do whatever it takes to get it.
And the Soul Lianzi only needs to spread this news, and then someone will naturally help him get rid of Tianming and the others, and it will definitely have nothing to do with the Demon Heaven Sect afterwards. At this time, in the eyes of the soul refining son, the two of them were no different from dead people.
As for the two Tianming, although they did not achieve their goal, at this time, the leaders on the high platform also began to think about it secretly. Whether it was the Snow Clan's entry into the Cultivation Realm, or the Demon Heaven Sect's collection of a large amount of soul power to speed up their cultivation, it was not a good thing for them.
The former naturally affects their interests, while the latter is fraught with too many variables. Thinking about it, with the Demon Heaven Sect's way of doing things, once its strength is enough, I'm afraid it will continue to expand its power outward. So, in any case, the denominations should pay attention to both.
A farce ended uneventfully, but at this time, the atmosphere in the arena was also quietly changing.
The competition continued, but at this time, the woman in purple, who was inseparable from the green dragon, slowly took the stage. The beautiful face and graceful posture attracted countless eyeballs in just one moment. Her name was also familiar to everyone at this moment.
"Dream" is a poetic name, but it will also write a legend.
At the same time as Youmeng took the stage, a big fat man also appeared strangely on the competition platform.
Looking at the fairy-like dream on the other side, the big fat man surprisingly didn't react, just looked at it calmly, without a trace of waves in his eyes. And he is the opponent of Youmeng this time, the scattered cultivation called "Turbulent Three".
However, the appearance of the three is indeed not flattering, the sloppy beard, the shiny bald head, and the hideous scar on the head, no matter how you look at it, it is a fierce and evil look.
And that figure is even more speechless, close to two meters tall, with a body of fat, it looks like a ball.
The combination of body and appearance can become a standard for measuring robbers.
Seeing that both of them were standing, the referee directly announced the start of the game.
As the referee's voice fell, he quickly retreated, and as he retreated, his wrist flipped away, and a pair of short daggers appeared directly in his hands.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience couldn't help but laugh directly.
"Damn, I'm not dazzled, that guy actually uses a dagger, I thought he was a sledgehammer. ā
"This guy is so weird, such a body type actually cultivates double daggers, is this a bad brain, or a bad brain?"
"Haha, I don't think he has a brain at all. ā
Listening to the discussion of everyone in the audience, Na Dian San was unmoved, as if he was not talking about him at all.
In fact, it's no wonder that everyone would talk about it like this, people in the cultivation realm know that a short and flexible weapon like a double dagger is generally only cultivated by women, because women's bodies are thin and light, and cultivating this weapon complements each other even better.
At this time, the fat man on the martial arts platform weighed five hundred pounds, and he looked very clumsy when he moved, not to mention the word "light", and the fat body was also trembling up and down with his movement, and God didn't know if it would suddenly fly up with his heavy body.
Although after seeing the other party take out the double daggers, Yumeng was also slightly stunned. But she suddenly became more cautious. Although the other party's footwork seems clumsy, it gives people a sense of uncertainty.
And that calm gaze is definitely only possessed by a person who has experienced a hundred battles.
At this time, some of the strong men in the stands had already seen the footwork, and Xuan Tianzi laughed and said: "That old monster still has this temper, there is really nothing to do with him." ā
At this time, the two people on the competition platform were still staring at each other tightly, and no one dared to make a rash move. Finally, the crisp flute sounded again, and Youmeng couldn't bear it anymore, and directly took the lead. With the sound of the flute, one after another soul attacks shot directly at the fat body of the three sons.
As soon as the crisp flute sounded, the other side of the three also took action, and in the face of the soul attack of the dream, he completely ignored it, and rushed forward directly. Although he seemed to be rushing forward very hard, the speed was really not very good.
However, at this time, the ghost dream was shocked in his heart, and the other party did not ignore his attack, but completely dodged it. The seemingly slow run was actually dodging his own attack. His fat body, with every slight swing, would dodge a soul attack in time. How can you be a weak person with such a body?
However, soul attacks performed with musical instruments are generally not just simple attacks, but also directly affect the souls of others and affect their actions. And that impact is definitely a pervasive attack.
No matter how cautious and cautious you are, you will definitely be affected, and once you are affected, you may reveal flaws, and then you will face a round of attacks that are too late to defend.