Snowflakes fluttered and shrouded the capital.

The martial arts arena of Yunzhou Hall is very lively.

The young monks surrounded Yang Zhao and the two of them in the center, pointing and giggling, and it seemed that they didn't take Yang Zhao seriously.

Yang Zhao held the gun and hugged his fists: "Yang Zhao, offended." ”

Lin Gongzi snorted coldly, and pointed his sword at the ground: "Yunzhou Mansion learns Lin Sheng." ”

There was nothing to say about the names of the two sides, and as soon as the spiritual power of the whole body was shaken, they fought together.

The spear was long and the sword was short, and Lin Sheng didn't step forward, but held the magic sword in his left hand and stood in front of him, pinched the trick with his right hand, and a water dragon converged from the tip of the sword, and rushed towards Yang Zhao with teeth and claws.

Before Yang Zhao could run two steps, the water dragon roared and attacked her head.

She picked up the dragon spear, and then slashed down, smashing the attacking water dragon with a strong force, and then she rushed close to Lin Sheng.

Unbeknownst to him, the water dragon shattered but did not disperse, and in the blink of an eye, it came together and collided from behind.

Yang Zhao felt a chill in his back, the tip of the gun moved back, the barrel of the gun behind him grew, and the water dragon was smashed with a violent sweep.

Although she felt that the water dragon was not dangerous, there was no loss in this thing being smashed a few times, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered together and entangled.

Over there, Lin Sheng looked at Yang Zhao contemptuously, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, the magic sword he erected in front of him gathered another water dragon and the previous water dragon to attack back and forth, and rushed towards the other party.

It seemed that he couldn't force it, Yang Zhao's spiritual power was running, and he pinched the trick with one hand to attract a big fireball, and slapped it on the Jiaolong spear casually.

The flames spread with the sound of the gunfire until they enveloped the dragon lance entirely.

When the dragon spear collided with the water dragon again, a large amount of water vapor rose up, like a steamed bun shop in winter opened the steamer, and then turned into broken ice slag when it was cold for a while, and it was sprinkled with fire.

As soon as Yang Zhaojiao's dragon spear turned, these two water dragons were reduced by half in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, there's a bit of a trick."

Lin Sheng took two steps back, holding a sword in his left hand like Yang Zhao, his right hand kept pinching, and his mouth was silently whispering.

I saw that the snowflakes flying on the martial arts arena had changed their tracks and gathered towards his magic sword.

In less than a moment, the snowflakes melted into one water dragon after another and rushed out, joining the battle group besieging Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao shook the dragon spear, and the flames on the spear rose half a foot high, like a fire dragon, roaring with its head held high.

Whoa.

In an instant, the vigorous mist covered Yang Zhao's figure, and he could only see the water dragon swimming around in the mist, and the fire on the dragon spear dyed the mist orange-red.

The two sides fought hotly, and the young people around them chatted hotly.

"What is this called, Yang Zhao actually uses the fireball technique, just because he wants to fight with Senior Brother Lin, he is really beyond his strength."

"What else could there be? I haven't gone to school, and I have few high-level spells in my hand, so I can only use some simple ones. Since Yao Guangshu came, he is a cat and a dog who want to jump in front of our Yunzhou Mansion School. ”

"Be cautious, Senior Brother Yao is already the leader of our Yunzhou Mansion."

"That's it!"

"Humph!"

"This hand is made of local materials, it is really beautiful, a few days ago, Senior Brother Lin could only attract eight water dragons, and now there are twelve."

"Senior Brother Lin's cultivation talent is really high, and it has only been a few days that he has made such progress."

"That woman knew at a glance that the spells were inferior, and the weapons were not very good, except that she seemed to have a little more strength, which point was comparable to Senior Brother Lin."

"For those of them who don't even have access to school at home, how can they have the money to buy a good magic weapon?"

"Makes sense."

"Ahem!"

Originally, those gentlemen were still happy to listen to the students talking there, but when they heard that they were not optimistic about Yang Zhao's magic weapon, they frowned, and one of the gentlemen coughed loudly and suppressed the sound of those discussions.

Seeing that the eyes of those young people gathered, the gentleman raised his voice to introduce him.

"Don't underestimate that spear, although this spear looks simple, it is faintly filled with blood. At a glance, he knew that it was made of the bones of fierce beasts, although Yang Zhao couldn't see any magic when he used it, but everyone should not underestimate it. ”

Not only the students in Yunzhou around heard this, but even Yang Zhao and Lin Sheng on the field heard it clearly.

Sure enough, Lin Sheng's eyes in the fog became solemn and cautious.

At this time, the fog around Yang Zhao had already surrounded more than ten meters, and it still had a tendency to spread.

Lin Sheng found a direction and retreated some distance, and as soon as the technique of his right hand changed, the snowflakes that had been continuously gathering from his origin stopped.

Then the mist around Yang Zhao was sucked by his magic sword, and turned into water dragons.

In an instant, Yang Zhao's figure appeared.

At this time, she had already walked forward a distance of nearly ten meters, and the dragon spear in her hand had grown from the initial two meters to three meters.

As soon as the spear danced, those water dragons couldn't get close to her at all.

Outside the martial arts arena, the voices of those young people gradually became quieter.

"This Yang Zhao doesn't seem to be a big deal, but Senior Brother Lin doesn't seem to be able to help her?"

"What? I didn't see Senior Brother Lin's water dragons fighting around her, and she couldn't get close to Senior Brother Lin at all. ”

"But I see that her expression is quite calm and relaxed, and those water dragons look fancy, and they don't cause her any loss."

"Just looking at Senior Brother Lin attacking Yang Zhao and defending, I know that Senior Brother Lin has the upper hand."

The reason why Yang Zhao over there has been entangled with water dragons is because she doesn't know about these water dragons, and she doesn't know if there will be hidden mysteries in them, and she doesn't want these water dragons to get close.

Besides, in this winter, the water dragon pounced on her, and her clothes had to freeze into ice stubble.

Although she was not afraid of the cold, she did not want to suffer this sin either.

But Lin Sheng's mana was sufficient, and the snowflakes fluttering around her were all water sources, so it was difficult for her to kill all these water dragons for a while.

Since she can't do it in a short time, she has to think of another idea.

Yang Zhao's eyes were staring at Lin Sheng, rubbing her hands, the flames on the Jiaolong Spear were extinguished, and then she pinched the Ice Condensation Trick with one hand and slapped it on the Jiaolong Spear.

Then, the dragon spear danced, and all the water dragons that collided with the body of the spear instantly turned into ice cubes and fell to the ground.

The mist that the magic sword had absorbed in order to gather the water dragons was suddenly gone.

Lin Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then changed the technique, wanting to gather the surrounding snowflakes.

But Yang Zhao's reaction was one step faster than him, and she stepped forward with one kick, and the distance between the two was instantly cleared.

The tip of her spear pointed directly at Lin Sheng's chest, Lin Sheng subconsciously blocked it with the magic sword in his hand, but was stirred by Yang Zhao with a dragon spear, and the magic sword in his hand was unstable and fell to the ground.

Lin Sheng didn't bother with the magic sword on the ground, his luck light body technique flew backwards, and he pinched a water dragon with both hands and went straight to Yang Zhao's door.

Yang Zhao dodged, and the spiritual power surged to his feet and suddenly chased after him, and the tip of the spear stopped at his throat as soon as it was sent forward.

(End of chapter)