In an instant, the big man was wrapped in many square ice crystals, which were a bit like the magic mirror ice crystals in an anime that Jing Yi had seen, but Nalan Qing was not using a needle, but a sword formed entirely of ice. In an instant, all the ice crystals shot out a lot of ice edges, directly towards the big man, and in an instant, all the big man's whole body condensed into a dense layer of ice edges, but this ice edge could not hurt the big man, but it just made the phantom on his body fade again. Then these ice edges gathered behind Dahan, forming a huge ice ball behind Dahan.

"The strongest thing on the turtle is the back, beauty, don't you even understand this bit of common sense?" The big man looked at Nalan Qing's movements, and naturally guessed her thoughts, and then smiled. But Dahan was obviously more cautious, condensing all eighty percent of his soul power behind his back, resisting the impending blow.

"Boom!" replied to the big man, but it was this loud, short and powerful word. Then, the ice hockey behind Dahan began to shrink extremely. In a loud bang, it exploded fiercely and hit the back of the big man. The ice chips were all over the sky, turning the surroundings into a white expanse, Nalan Qing also looked at the ice chips nervously, what he didn't expect was that in this first competition, his most powerful soul skill had already been used, and it seemed that he would have to learn a new soul skill in the future.

There was no sound from the ice chips, and Nalan Qing condensed a fast ice crystal again, and slammed straight in front of the big man. Dahan put all his defenses behind him, so the defense in front of his body will not be very strong, and now is the time when Dahan's old strength has been exhausted and the new power has not been born, Dahan's vision is covered by the surrounding ice chips, because there is ice all around, so the ice blocks that hit him did not exude the slightest smell of attack, and it seemed to slow down, heading towards Dahan.

Sure enough, under the calculation of Nalan Qing's machine, the big man was really directly knocked away by the ice cube, and he took three steps back before stopping.

"I won. Nalan Qing looked at the referee and said slowly, and then his body fell to the ground weakly, his soul power was exhausted, and his soul also dissipated. This one can be described as a pyrrhic victory. The referee announced the result and closed the surrounding light curtain. At this moment, suddenly a man dressed in purple jumped up and hugged Nalan Qing. This made Jing Yi, who was thinking about whether to go up and hug her down, very unhappy, but people had already done it, and it didn't matter if she went or not.

The purple-clothed man glanced at him as if he had thought of Jing Yi's thoughts, and smiled in return. Jing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at the man, the man's smile was too sunny, and people would have a great impression at a glance, but Jing Yi knew that this kind of person had half the chance of being very dangerous.

"In the next game, No. 37 Jing Yi, against No. 39, Ming Hao. There was a flicker on the referee's list.

"Zitong, wait for me here, I'm going to go up to the game. Jing Yi rubbed Zitong's little head. "Well, brother, come on, you must defeat your opponent. Zitong replied very hard, and then sat quietly in place. At this time, Murong Lan walked over, "You go up to the game, let your sister sit with me first." Murong Lan looked at Jing Yi and smiled, and sat in Jing Yi's original position. Jing Yi also laughed, and then stepped into the ring.

Jing Yi was slightly stunned when he saw his opponent, the opponent was the purple-clothed man who had just hugged Nalan Qing down. The man looked at Jing Yi and smiled, and then said, "Brother Yi, I often hear Lan'er talk about you, please." Ming Hao made a gesture of please, and then a long red sword appeared in his hand. Compared with the coldness of the sword held by Nalan Qing, the aura emanating from the sword in this man's hand was scorching, the kind of unbearable scorching heat.

When the man took out the sword, the air in the entire ring seemed to be ignited, and it was in a very hot state, and the man did not intend to move, but stood quietly in place, waiting for the temperature to rise slowly, and then he closed his eyes.

Jing Yi also took out the dragon spear he bought at the blacksmith shop as soon as possible, and a layer of breeze floated above the gun. Blocking the temperature emitted by Ming Hao's body, I don't know why, this Ming Hao always gave Jing Yi a very dangerous feeling.

At the moment when Ming Hao closed his eyes, the entire ring, no, the entire martial arts hall seemed to be quiet, and a trace of fire suddenly flashed around the man, and then the fire was like a fire in the prairie fire, swirling and spreading around, besieging a huge pillar of fire around Ming Hao. Immediately after, a huge suction force came from the pillar of fire, sucking the entire pillar of fire into a shrunk force, and when Ming Hao's whole person appeared in Jing Yi's sight again, the sword in his hand had already burned with fierce flames, although this qiē was described for a long time, but it was completed in a short instant.

"Brother Yi, you have to be careful next. Ming Hao smiled faintly, and then disappeared completely.

Jing Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously pointed the spear in his hand behind him, and a sound of gold and iron explosions came, and Jing Yi's whole person was shocked back two or three meters away. Jing Yi shouted that it was not good, and then a breath of fresh air appeared all over his body, forming a soul power robe and draped on his body, and then he immediately performed his most tightly defended move - Yellow Sand Hundred Battles Wear Gold Armor!

At the same time as Jing Yi performed this move, many scorching flames burned around him, and the periphery of the whole person's body was completely surrounded by dense sword shadows, and there was a continuous sound of gold and iron explosion. Jing Yi's whole person kept retreating, until he reached the edge of the ring, and almost fell.

The people in the stands were completely quiet, because the duel between the two was no less than the fierce Cheng dù between Nalan Qing and Na Dahan just now, and the match just now was completely uninteresting, not as thrilling as this one.

has reached the edge of the ring, if he takes half a step back, Jing Yi will fall and lose this game. "Furious battle roar!" Just when Ming Hao was about to force Jing Yi out of the ring, a very huge roar suddenly came out of Jing Yi's mouth, which was mixed with soul power, forming a strong wave of qi. Ming Hao was caught off guard and was hit in the head, and immediately fell into an extremely short period of vertigo.

Ming Hao exclaimed, once he entered the vertigo, his attack would stop temporarily, and his body would also stagnate for a moment, which gave Jing Yi a chance to reverse his form.

"It's now!" Jing Yi saw Ming Hao's figure stagnate, and then the tip of the spear was connected, and three wind beams went straight towards Ming Hao, directly locking him. And when Ming Hao was in the midst of these three wind beams, he had already woken up from his dizzy state, and then the fire sword in his hand waved, forming a huge fire shield to resist the three wind beams. However, Ming Hao was shocked when he touched these three wind beams, because the attack power of these three wind beams was negligible, and even if he used his body, he could easily block it, so this move was a false move!!

The fire shield also blocked Ming Hao's vision while resisting the wind beam, although when it came to the fourfold soul power realm, his own spiritual power would undergo a qualitative change, and he could easily lock on to the enemy. But at this moment, Ming Hao was shrouded in an extremely dangerous aura, almost without thinking about it, Ming Hao immediately used his fastest escape technique.

The next moment, the fire shield was completely broken, and a spear flashed with cold light and appeared where Fang Cai Minghao's body was, and then, without any obstruction, it passed through!

Jing Yi stopped, walked away and looked around, then stabbed straight above him. "Ding!" There was a soft sound, and the tip of the sword in the man's hand and the tip of Jing Yi's gun collided together, and the two light curtains, one red and one green, wrapped Ming Hao and Jing Yi respectively, and then sent out a violent collision. A wave of air rushed towards the surroundings. This seemingly random blow, the two of them have already used all their strength, and it is unexpectedly terrifying!

The temperature in the entire ring increased indefinitely, and the fabric covering the corners of the ring reached the ignition point, burning into ashes out of thin air, and at this moment, the two people in the arena still maintained the movement of weapons touching each other, motionless. It seemed that time had frozen in this place, and after a long time, the two of them still maintained this same movement.

Most of the ordinary people in the audience got bored and looked at other playing fields. But for the monk, it was very surprising, because today's Jing Yi, judging from the breath, is just the cultivation of the double soul cultivation of the soul power realm, but Ming Hao has already touched the threshold of the fourth level, and the soul power in the bodies of these two people is not at the same level in terms of quality and quantity, so it is very strange to stalemate for so long.

"What's the name of the kid with the gun?" Yu Sheng looked at Jing Yi and asked Sangxi, because in his memory, Jing Yi was the kid who didn't summon a soul, but was very talented, so he was assigned to Sanxi's subordinates.

"His name is Jing Yi, he's just a bastard, Master doesn't have to take it to heart. Sansi looked at Yu Sheng's gaze and said with some anger.

"It seems that this kid seems to have bullied my apprentice, not bad, not bad, promising. Yu Sheng chuckled when he heard this.

"Master, are you my master or his master, why don't you speak to me?"

"Hehehe, look, there's a change in that scene. "Even the dean of this Soul Xuan Academy can't control this apprentice, so he can only tear away the topic.

The air around him was getting hotter and hotter, and Jing Yi felt that his blood was about to start boiling, naturally, it was just a feeling. The air is getting drier and drier, and there is a slight distortion visible to the naked eye, and when he breathes into his nostrils, he feels as if his lungs are about to be ignited, which is very uncomfortable, but Jing Yi is struggling to support it, because he must get the first place in this competition.

The soul power in the body is constantly being consumed, and the three cyclones have been exhausted, leaving only the last one still spinning with difficulty. It's time to do it quickly!

Jing Yi said secretly, and then a spiral-shaped soul power went straight to the body of the spear, and the place where the weapon came into contact directly reached the fire sword in Ming Hao's hand. This time it was very sudden, Ming Hao didn't react at all, and that spiral energy entered his body.

Subsequently............