Chapter Ninety-Five: Ice
"Xiangyi, so you're here, let me find it. Xiangyi was about to get closer to observe the black stain, but she heard Wuyang's voice, she subconsciously turned around, and sure enough, she saw Wuyang walking towards her step by step. When she looked back to look at the black stain, she couldn't find anything that was there a moment ago.
"What's wrong with you?" As soon as he approached, Wuyang looked at Xiangyi staring at the lead stone in a daze, as if he had seen something incredible, so he asked, "It's going to be you soon, go back quickly!" Xiangyi nodded, but muttered in his mouth: "How good, it's gone, it's still there just now!"
Seeing that Xiangyi was thinking about it all the way, Wuyang couldn't help but ask, "What are you muttering about?" Xiangyi shook his head and said, "It's nothing." I was about to move forward, but I was pulled by Wuyang, who looked at her and said sternly: "Just like you, how do you deal with the competition that will wait for a while." ”
"Huh?" Xiangyi looked at Wuyang puzzled, Wuyang sighed, stretched out his hand and nodded Xiangyi's forehead and said, "I don't know what you're thinking all day long, you're always stunned and in a daze." Xiangyi laughed dryly, lowered his head to look at his toes, and whispered: "Let's go! It's really too late if you don't leave." ”
Wuyang looked at Xiangyi with an indifferent look and said: "What are you afraid of, it's too late, it's time to go, even if you abstain, it's still in the top ten, and if you don't go, there's nothing." Xiangyi looked at Wuyang with a smile and said, "You said it lightly, it's not you, of course you don't care!"
Wuyang took Xiangyi's hand and said: "It's not me, I care more, the few left, all of them are not easy to deal with, I'm afraid that you will have a hard time dealing with it when the time comes, and you look absent-minded, so it's obvious that you will get up and beat people, it's better to abstain." ”
Xiangyi didn't expect Wuyang to persuade her to give up, she thought that Wuyang should understand her, but she never thought that Wuyang, like her senior brother, wanted her to give up, no matter what the purpose was, but it didn't make her happy.
Xiangyi turned his head away and didn't look at Wuyang, but said lightly: "If you don't leave, forget it, I'll go by myself." Seeing that Xiangyi's face changed, Wuyang also knew that what he said just now made Xiangyi unhappy, but he really thought about Xiangyi. Although Xiangyi's current strength is not too bad, but because the foundation is not good, what Wen Qian cares about is the foundation, only relying on his guidance in the thinking room, Xiangyi is really not easy to stand out, not to mention that she is not in the state at all now.
Of course, he knew that he had made a lot of efforts for this Jiantai Xiaobi Xiangyi, and she needed this opportunity. But it was precisely because he knew why Xiangyi cared so much about this competition that he persuaded her to abstain. If it is too ugly to lose for a while, it will be counterproductive, although he knows that Xiangyi may not listen to his words, but he still has to say it.
Seeing that the wind made the rudder or something, Wuyang was accustomed to it, and seeing Xiangyi's insistence, he didn't say much, just followed Xiangyi's back and slowly walked towards the sword platform.
It can be regarded as a coincidence that the two of them were in a hurry, and as soon as they arrived at the sword platform, it was Xiangyi's turn. Xiangyi didn't say anything to Wuyang, and walked up head-on. At this time, there was already a disciple standing on the sword platform, he stared at Xiangyi expressionlessly for a while, and then gave a salute to this Xiangyi, and in the blink of an eye, his hands began to fly.
Looking at the male disciple in front of him with an unkind face, Xiangyi was also inexplicable. Seeing that he was flying his hands and did not stand stupidly, he gathered the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and the five-fingered statue floated in turn, desperately gathering the spiritual power in the palm of his hand. At this time, the male disciple had already finished the Jiayin, and a strong light was launched with a heavy drink.
Although the distance was a little far, Xiangyi still felt the cold air coming to her face, and her heart was shocked, this was frozen! She was shocked in her heart, raised her eyes and looked at the male disciple seriously, quite faced, as if she had not seen it much. Did she offend him somewhere? Even the ice was used.
The spell of Frozen Ice is extremely aggressive, and the spiritual power consumed is also very huge, as far as the cultivation of their new disciples is concerned, with this Ice, he is afraid that he will not be able to mobilize his spiritual power within this day, that is to say, in order to defeat her, he has already given up the next competition. It seems that she offended him a lot, otherwise it would not have been possible to defeat her at this price.
Looking at the male disciple, Xiangyi had no choice but to give up his attack and turn to defense. Turning the spiritual power in her hand, Xiangyi immediately formed an enchantment, as long as he didn't let his cold invade her, his ice would be useless to her, but supporting a defensive enchantment was also extremely needy, she didn't know if her aura was enough to support her to the end.
The male disciple watched Xiangyi give up attacking and turn to defense, sneered, and increased the transmission of spiritual energy in his hand. He didn't believe that she could keep going. On the one hand, Xiangyi gritted his teeth and insisted, and on the other hand, the male disciple tried his best to defeat Xiangyi. The situation seems to have suddenly reached a stalemate. After a while, Xiangyi felt that the cold air had a tendency to gradually erode her enchantment, she could only grit her teeth and increase the delivery of spiritual power, no matter what, she had to persevere, not just to win, the person in front of her was so ruthless, it is estimated that if she is defeated for a while, I am afraid that he will not be soft at all.
For today's plan, I can only grit my teeth and hold on, but just now I was absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy in the pulling stone, and at this time, the spiritual energy in the body is constantly being transmitted, and the phase instrument can no longer support it. Her face had already begun to turn pale, and the beads of sweat on her forehead were getting more and more, and now she was supported by a breath of qi, otherwise she would have collapsed a long time ago.
It's just that the male disciple's situation is not optimistic, the ice is originally a spell that consumes extremely strong spiritual power, and Xiangyi is desperately blocking it, and at this time, there is not much spiritual power left in his body. just gritted his teeth and persevered, of course he could see that Xiangyi couldn't support it for long, and now it just depends on who falls first between the two, who will lose.
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.