Wuyang looked at Xiangyi who gritted his teeth and insisted on the stage, and couldn't help but worry about Xiangyi, although the person who stood on the sword platform and struggled to support Xiangyi was Xiangyi, but Wuyang's heart was no less tormented than Xiangyi at this moment. Looking at Xiangyi, whose face was getting more and more ugly, Wuyang's face also became ugly, and he turned his head and flew towards the male disciple with an eye knife. In order to win or lose this game, he paid a lot of price.

On the high platform, Mu Yi carefully looked at Xi He's expression, and said lightly: "That kid is very bold and willing, and he actually used the trick of ice sealing, it seems that he must have won this competition." I don't know where Xiangyi offended that kid, this time there is a lot of suffering, but that girl is good-natured, and she insists on not giving up until this time, but she is a little bold back then. ”

Xi He snorted coldly, looked at the two people who had been in a stalemate for a long time on the sword platform and said: "If you want to win, you have to have that ability, what about using ice, the victory and defeat have been divided as early as the beginning." Mu Yi turned his head to look at Xi He, and said softly with a puzzled face: "Hmm, what do you mean?" Xi He pointed to the sword platform and said slowly: "You will know when you see it." ”

Although the support is hard, I feel that the spiritual power in my body is getting less and less, but every time the spiritual power is about to be exhausted, the body can still mobilize a trace of spiritual power, although it is not much, but at this time, the situation of the male disciple on the opposite side is not much worse than his own, and the ice has long lost the strong momentum before, but is getting weaker and weaker.

Taking a deep breath, Xiangyi slowly gathered the aura in her body in her right hand, this was her best time, and she rolled her hands to withdraw her enchantment. The male disciple was about to be unable to hold on for a long time, thinking that Xiangyi should be similar to him, as long as he held on until Xiangyi couldn't hold on, he would win. Now that Xiangyi has withdrawn his enchantment, he just thinks that Xiangyi can't hold on, sneering, looking at Xiangyi gloomily with a pale face.

Looking at the appearance of the male disciple, although he didn't know where he had offended him, it seemed that he had been offended a lot, and at this moment he wanted to punish her fiercely. Since he is unkind, don't blame her for being unjust.

She quickly chanted the incantation, and threw the aura bullet in her right hand towards the male disciple. Seeing that the cold air was about to envelop Xiangyi, he suddenly heard the male disciple scream, and the cold air also dissipated at the same time. Xiangyi lost too much spiritual power in his body, and his body was unstable and knelt on the ground.

Looking at the male disciple who fell to the ground and couldn't get up for half a day, Xiangyi showed a light smile, she won!

Looking at this qiē variable on the high platform, Xi He smiled knowingly. Mu Yi looked at Xihe with an incredulous face and asked, "I really let you guess correctly, how did you know that Xiangyi would definitely win!"

"Isn't that simple? Don't you know what kind of character she is? The stronger the enemy, the higher her combat effectiveness. The Freezing Technique is about quick battles, and the longer it drags on, the less likely it is to win. From the very beginning, Xiangyi thought of the procrastination trick, and she was a person who refused to give up, and it was with this competition that the winner was already divided from the beginning. Xihe said lightly, and Muyi also looked at Xiangyi thoughtfully and smiled.

Wuyang, who was waiting on the side, couldn't care about anything when he saw that the competition was over. With an arrow step, he rushed to the sword platform and walked down with the de-empowered Xiangyi, not caring at all about the other disciples who were stunned on the side.

"How are you?" Wuyang looked at Xiangyi, who had an ugly face, and asked softly, Xiangyi waved his hand with difficulty and said: "It's not that there is nothing wrong, it's just a little tired, just take a rest, but in the next competition, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to fight." Wuyang said indifferently: "As long as you are fine, what are the calculations of those competitions, anyway, they have come to this point, and there is nothing to give up, so you can rest for a long time!"

Although his face was full of unwillingness, it had come to this point. There was no other way but to abstain, so Xiangyi could only reluctantly nod and agree.

Ji Hezi also knew that Xiangyi had a test today, so that he could pack up the matter of entering Yunfeng early, so he came non-stop, but he didn't expect him to hurry up or be late. Xiangyi's competition was over, and from a distance, he only saw Xiangyi being carried off the sword platform by Wuyang, and ran over without a moment's delay.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you?" Ji Hezi trotted all the way to Xiangyi's side, and when he saw Xiangyi's face was not good, he asked worriedly. Xiangyi rested for a while, and gradually felt that the spiritual power in his body was recovering little by little, although his face was still very ugly, but it was much better than the previous situation, and seeing Ji Hezi's face full of worry at this time, he waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's just a little tired, just rest for a while." ”

Although Xiangyi said this, Ji Hezi still couldn't rest assured, and asked vigorously: "Uncle Shi, do you want me to find Uncle Jingyuan to show you, your face is really ugly." Xiangyi shook his head and looked at Wuyang and said, "You don't have to worry if I have Ji Hezi here, it is estimated that the next competition will be held in a while, you better go over!"

Wuyang can rest assured that he can get a phase instrument, but this round of competition has ended, and the next round of new competition is indeed about to start, and he has never looked at this kind of thing. But Xiangyi meant to deliberately let him win the first place, although he didn't know Xiangyi's intentions, he still nodded and slowly walked towards the sword platform.

Ji Hezi has always been responsible for taking care of Xiangyi, and he has indeed done a good job, Wuyang is very relieved to hand over Xiangyi to him, so he left without any more entanglement.

As soon as he saw that Wuyang was gone, Ji Hezi hurriedly went to Xiangyi's side, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, eager to take out all the things on his body to see if there was anything suitable for Xiangyi. After digging for a long time, it was all a mess, and Xiangyi was dazzled, which gave Xiangyi a new chance to reacquaint himself with Ji Hezi.

Looking at Ji Hezi, who was sweating profusely, Xiangyi was also full of admiration, so many things, it was really difficult for Ji Hezi to carry it with him every day. She doesn't want to bring more things, and it is not easy to cultivate to Ji Hezi's Cheng dù.

This Xiangyi sighed heartily, but Ji Hezi exclaimed and said, "I almost forgot, I still have a good thing here." As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle in his sleeve pocket, and then took out a small porcelain vase, and said: "Speaking of which, this was given to me by my uncle, but now that I use it for my uncle, it can be regarded as returning to its original owner." ”