Yun Xiaoqi walked in curiously, patted a disciple who was cheering loudly on the back and asked, "Senior brother, may I ask what happened? Why are everyone cheering so much?"

The disciple was cheering tightly, and suddenly felt that someone was disturbing him, Ya Xing turned around angrily, looked at Yun Xiaoqi, and the immortal master of the inner disciple immediately changed his face and said with a smile.

"Senior brother doesn't know, there is a big man in the martial arts arena today, that is the closed disciple of the Great Elder, Senior Brother Leng, who has won nine games in a row, and even many senior brothers have been defeated in his hands, we have been seeing if we can break through ten consecutive victories, and the opponent of Senior Brother Leng in the next game is Senior Brother Gong Yu, a veteran disciple. The disciple pointed to the two people on the martial arts arena and cheered and jumped, Leng Hanruo had already defeated the ninth opponent in the field, and the next one was Gong Yu. I was happier to see Leng Hanruo win than if I won.

While speaking, the two of them stood aside and began to prepare, they didn't see Leng Hanruo for half a year, this guy still looked like a bag, the aqua blue immortal master pretended to be holding a long sword in his hand, and he was exuding a trace of coldness, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

On the other side, Gong Yu was still the same, looking like a gentle and elegant righteous path disciple, holding a mage staff in his hand and exuding a trace of green light, and it was not an ordinary color.

Judging from the weapons alone, the two of them were on par, but Yun Xiaoqi felt angry that Gong Yu could hold a mage staff? It was too incongruous, did Mu Linggen's disciples all use a mage staff? Thinking of the picture of himself saving people with one hand, Yun Xiaoqi shuddered.

There were no extra words, the two of them stared at each other on the martial arts field, both looking for each other's flaws, and as a gust of wind blew through Leng Hanruo, he took the lead, and the cold fairy sword waved in Leng Hanruo's hand to send out bursts of cold air.

Leng Hanruo just waved the sword with his backhand violently, half-knelt on the ground and inserted half of the entire fairy sword into the ground, and in an instant, the cold air in the competition ring of the real martial arts arena was filled with a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Drink" With a loud shout, the cold and cold water blue True Yuan embraced the fairy sword, and the already cold ring began to gradually condense into ice.

Gong Yu frowned, watching the cold mage staff that couldn't help but disturb his feet knocked on the ground from time to time, and the light green true yuan couldn't help but disperse the cold qi true yuan emitted by the cold cold rays.

For a while, the situation was deadlocked, and the cold and cold input of the true yuan froze the ring, and Gong Yu dispelled the cold qi of the cold true yuan from time to time.

"Leng Han if this guy is calculating, the Wood Spirit Root Monk is not good at head-to-head duels, relying on the ubiquitous plant assistance, with Gong Yu's cultivation to plant flowers and trees in the ring is not too simple, once Gong Han's layout is successful, with the characteristics of the wood spirit root plus the endless growth ability of plants, and the huge true yuan blessing of Gong Yu behind, if Leng Han does not have the restraint of the fire spirit root and the golden spirit root, he will definitely fall into a bitter battle. Yun Xiaoqi frowned and analyzed.

"So at the beginning, Leng Hanruo thought of the difficulty of the Mu Linggen monk, froze the ring in advance, first used the cold attribute of the fairy sword to cool down, and then injected the true yuan to save the consumption of the real yuan and let Gong Yu have no time to defend, he could only passively dispel the cold, the entire ring has been frozen at this time, Gong Yu has nowhere to stay, and the scope of activity is greatly reduced, if Leng Han walks to the iced ground of the ring at this time, and acts on the ring through the soles of his feet while walking, then Gong Yu has to defend against the invasion of cold air, if Leng Han only needs to stand in front of him, Gong Yu will have no tricks at all。 Yun Xiaoqi looked at Leng Hanruo in surprise, after three days, he was impressed, amazing.

In fact, this scene is also happening in the ring at this moment, Leng Hanruo confidently drew his sword and walked through the soles of his feet to transmit the true yuan, and slowly walked towards Gong Yu in the corner.

At this time, everyone in the martial arts arena did not dare to come out, for fear of affecting the battle between the two.

"If Gong Yu has no other means, then the next thing is to lose. Yun Xiaoqi muttered to himself.

"Senior Brother Leng, you are really surprising, you really deserve to be the personal disciple of the Great Elder, and the true yuan is as strong as the disciple of Mu Linggen. Gong Yu looked at Leng Hanruo who walked over slowly in shock.

"Senior brother is going to admit defeat?" Leng Hanruo stared at Gong Yu closely, not careless at all.

"Senior Brother Leng is really terrifying, there is no carelessness in this way, then Senior Brother should also struggle to the death, otherwise he will be defeated by Senior Brother Leng without making a move, which is a bit embarrassing. Gong Yu's face was ugly, and he said lightly.

"I can't think of any other way for you, senior brother. "Leng Hanruo is extremely confident.

"Then don't be surprised. Before Gong Yu's words fell, the mage staff was fiercely inserted into the corner that had not yet frozen, and its own green true yuan frantically poured into the staff, and after a while, the staff turned into a thick hugging wood, and the lush roots "clicked" to shatter the icy ground near the corner.

The moment the hugging tree appeared, countless branches grew wildly under the blessing of Zhenyuan, and rushed towards Leng Hanruo, and in the blink of an eye, Leng Hanruo was wrapped by the branches of the giant tree into a large zongzi.

"Hiss" Yun Xiaoqi gasped, can you still play like this? This is a good lesson for him, although ice can freeze plants to death, but the towering giant trees that have taken root can also fight against it.

"How about Senior Brother Leng? Senior Brother, you can take this move, right? If you can't hold on, you will admit defeat and just learn from each other. Gong Yu said lightly to the cold cold that was wrapped into a zongzi.

"The towering giant tree can certainly fight against the cold, but obviously the monk's duel still has to fight for the true yuan in the end, a little bit of a small means is harmless, it has little effect on the whole situation, it just interferes with the opponent and disgusts the enemy. If Leng Han still has a back move, it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose at this time. Yun Xiaoqi muttered to himself.

"Senior brother, if you only have this means, then junior brother will have to do it. Suddenly, a cold sweat and weak voice came out. The next moment, the branches of the giant tree that wrapped Leng Hanruo were "clicking" and gradually covering a layer of cold air when it was visible to the naked eye, and the "hiss" was bubbling with cold air, and then the cold air was frozen into ice from the inside to the outside, turning into ice slag powder and falling into the ring, revealing Leng Hanruo's face like cold frost.

At this moment, Leng Hanruo stood in front of him with a sword in his right hand, the cold sword body of the fairy sword reflected a cold and cold look, and the sword finger in his left hand pointed at the fairy sword, exuding an incomparably cold air, and for a while, the branches of the trees that were entangled in Leng Hanruo turned into ice crystals and scattered on the ground.

The disciples who were closer to the arena couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously hugged their arms and wrapped their clothes tightly.

"Sure enough, if the two of them are not much different, the cold always restrains Gong Yu's giant tree, Gong Yu is really dying, if Gong Yu is replaced by me, what should I do? The soil is frozen and cannot grow, and the true yuan can't withstand the cold, if you can't exhaust the true yuan, then you will lose even worse. It is not advisable to be dying like Senior Brother Gong Yu, it seems that there is no way. Yun Xiaoqi frowned and stopped paying attention to the two of them, thinking about how to crack Leng Hanruo's trick at the moment.

"Senior brother is really difficult, but you put the cold air on the branches of the giant tree, the ground has no ice support, and the senior brother's grass has grown, senior brother should be careful, those are highly poisonous. Gong Yu finally relieved himself, and although the giant tree was eroded by the cold and only its bare trunk remained, he successfully regained control of the ground in the ring.

At this time, Leng Hanruo was floating in mid-air, silently looking at the paraquat growing on the ring, as long as Gong Yu gently injected the true yuan into the staff, he would be swallowed by poisonous weeds immediately when he fell to the ground, the levitation technique was just a simple small means, it could only be suspended in mid-air for a short time, and the real fluttering wind could only be done in the Jindan economic realm.

"Senior Brother Gong, I really think highly of you, Senior Brother thinks that you can come up with some kind of killing trick that people are looking forward to, but in this case, Senior Brother I am thirsty, and you are welcome. Leng Hanruo raised his head, and the fairy sword pointed at Gong Yu and said.

"Then junior brother, you can make a move!" Gong Yu's face sank, although he was in a cold sweat if he was a disciple of the Great Elder, but he repeatedly spoke wildly, and the clay man still had a three-point temper, not to mention that he was an inner disciple who had been famous for a long time.

Leng Hanruo didn't speak again, his right hand clenched the fairy sword in front of his chest, and with the end of the levitation technique, Gong Yu injected the true yuan into the staff at the moment Leng Hanruo landed, and for a while, the grass on the ground of the ring came alive and pounced on Leng Hanruo.

The grass was entwined and pounced on the cold and cold, and the withered yellow grass and withered trees were black, purple, and purple, and they were clearly extremely poisonous, and the disciples who were closer to the ring subconsciously closed their eyes and did not dare to look at the tragic situation of the cold and poisonous erosion.

"The monk's battle is all about competing with the true yuan in the end, my true yuan is not weaker than you, my cold air restrains you, what do you use to fight me. At the last moment, Leng Hanruo roared loudly, and the incomparably cold Qi True Yuan poured out again.

In an instant, with the cold cold as the center, the sound of freezing in the entire ring "clicking" came, and the cold air spread in all directions, freezing into ice everywhere it went, and countless grasses in the ring turned into ice crystals in the cold air.

This time, the entire ring was frozen, and Leng Hanruo slowly walked towards Gong Yu, who was forced into the corner, and three feet away from him, fiercely inserted the fairy sword into the ground of the ring, and the cold air poured into the ice with the soles of his feet, constantly eroding Gong Yu in the corner.

Gong Yu had nothing to do, so he had to keep the true yuan pouring out to fight against the cold, because of the restraint effect, Gong Yu was gradually forced to die, and he was about to fall out of the ring if he took another step.

"Senior Brother Gong admits defeat. Suddenly, a voice shouted, and then the voice of "Senior Brother Leng will win, Senior Brother Leng will win!" spread loudly.

On the martial arts arena, Gong Yu had exhausted his true essence at the moment, and was gradually eroded to half of his waist by the cold, and his lower body had formed ice cubes, which were glued together with the ice on the ground of the ring, and the living people were ice sculptures.

"Senior Brother Leng is very good, Senior Brother admits defeat. In desperation, Gong Yu had no choice but to raise the palm of his right hand to admit defeat. For a while, huge cheers spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, and of course there were regrets, but they were quickly drowned out in the huge cheers. Whenever the weak defeat the strong, it will be worthy of cheers and shouts.

Yun Xiaoqi, who was contemplating, was also awakened by the huge cheers at this moment, although he had long expected that Gong Yu would lose, but at this moment, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, Mu Linggen couldn't beat Shui Linggen, this competition was not only a duel between new and old disciples, but also vaguely with the contest between Mu Linggen and Shui Linggen, in Yun Xiaoqi's opinion, the result was unsatisfactory.

"How to crack the cold of Han Ruo? In the end, the cold of Han Ruo destroyed the grass all over the ground like a withering and decaying scene, and that scene still appeared in front of Yun Xiaoqi's eyes. Is it necessary to increase the true yuan? It is not advisable to treat the symptoms without curing the ability, how can we let the hundred herbs survive in the cold ice?" Yun Xiaoqi seemed to grasp a point, but he couldn't think of it.

"Completely defeated by Senior Brother Leng, I'm really ashamed. Gong Yu walked off the ring in disappointment, walking as he went.