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The roar of the soaring lion fills the city!

The ice slag thrown out by the ice lion was stabbed on the enchantment made of spiritual power, crumbling, and about to shatter!

On the field, Lin Chuan was taken aback.

He knew that this girl had concealed her strength, and he thought that the Martial King was her limit, but he didn't expect that her spiritual power cultivation was also so high!

He couldn't see through her strength, presumably because she had a magic weapon for hidden cultivation, but what she showed so far was at least a high-level spirit master.

has crossed Chu Yan by a major level, and the two are not at the same level at all.

And this level of transformation, very few spirit masters can do it, even if the strength of the Martial King is against her, maybe she can't be defeated!

This is the power of spirituality.

The light guards on the side hurriedly laid a protective barrier in front of the bishops, so as not to be accidentally injured by the ice spikes that rushed out.

……

On the field, Chu Yan was obviously frightened, and the original pride was not left at all, she saw with her own eyes-

The ice lion conjured by the warm breeze easily tore her fire lion apart with no effort!

The fire lion dissipated in pain, and at last there were only a few sparks left to trample under its feet.

It's horrible!

But, it's too tough!

The ice lion raised his head high, shook the ice spikes on his body with a burst, and arrived in front of Chu Yan in an instant, her face turned pale, and the next moment, an ice net covered it.

She raised her head, Wen Fengxu's figure was reversed in the light and shadow, and her back was to her to exert her spiritual power.

The next moment, she raised her hand and waved, and the ice lion dissipated instantly, leaving only a cold air on the field.

An ice spike broke through the barrier and attacked towards the seat of the temple, and its unstoppable force pierced the barrier in front of it.

With a sharp edge, the ice spike pointed directly at a certain bishop, and the bishop was startled before he could react.

The next moment, with a wave of the white robe, the ice spikes instantly dissipated in front of everyone's eyes, and the bishop wiped his sweat with hindsight and waved at the white-clothed young man next to him.

"Thank you, Son."

The young man in white did not reply, his gaze was flat on the stage.

Confirming that it was safe, the referee trembled and stepped onto the stage and took a deep breath, "Winner, warm breeze!" ”

As soon as she finished shouting, Ma Yuer stepped down.

Wen Fengxu picked up the inconspicuous little white ball, and was just about to step down, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Chu Yan still sitting in place, and Wen Fengxu sighed helplessly.

It's not good to let the beautiful woman sit on the ground.

"Get up."

Chu Yan looked up in a trance, but it was the winner of this competition who stretched out his hand to her, she was stunned and didn't react, but Wen Fengxu pulled her up.

Then, he didn't care about her and stepped down by himself.

It's just that the moment Wen Fengxu stepped off the stage, the audience seemed to have just reacted, and the cheers and slaps crackled.

Under the watchful eye, until she returned to her seat, it was difficult for everyone to draw their attention back.

"Ahhh Fairy sister, people want to stick!! ”

"I was wrong, I was very wrong, how can I say that she is a mediocre little scrap......"

"What the hell, I'm still promoting her everywhere as a little shit, and now I want to pull out my tongue!"

"Ahh Sister Fairy look at me! ”

“……”

Wen Fengxu chuckled, his gaze passed through everyone, and he was placed on the seat of the temple for a moment, the man in white who was victorious in snow.

As she expected, His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Temple of Light is also extraordinary.

"Xin Huaiyu is going to lose."

On the side, Jing Zhihuai spoke in a low voice.

Wen Fengxu followed her voice and looked over, Xin Huaiyu even sacrificed the spirit beast on the field, and she was still not against the Luojia River on the other side, and the other party played with her like walking a dog.

Tsk, I can't bear to look at it directly.

"Oops, that's miserable." Wen Fengxu just watched calmly, and then smashed his mouth.

Xin Huaiyu was lucky enough to reach the third game, and if he was able to hold on until now, he had released an unknown amount of river water from the Luojia River.

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