The corners of Ji Nanmu's mouth rose slightly, and the indifference and ridicule in his eyes flashed, and then he covered it up well and buried it deep in his heart.

The storm dissipated......

Yuan Fei struggled to stand up, his whole body was ragged and embarrassed, and a pair of wolf-like eyes stared at Ji Nanmu.

"You're going to regret it!"

Ji Nanmu listened to his more hoarse and low voice, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know if he felt unpleasant, or if he was really afraid of his words.

Yuan Fei's spiritual power was running rapidly, and his loose hair was gently bulging, dancing wantonly, showing his teeth and claws.

"Drink!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes burst out, his black and white eyes were instantly replaced by red, and the bloodlust in his eyes made his heart palpitate.

The slightly shriveled skin gradually became plump and smooth, then red, and finally crimson, like a soldering iron after a roast.

What's even more strange is that his skin is bubbling with a faint white gas, like boiling water.

After a few breaths, Yuan Fei suddenly disappeared in place, and only an afterimage flashed in the ring.

Ji Nanmu's heart sank, and the murderous aura of substance was like a sharp sword hanging above his head.

He flipped and jumped to the side, and before he could hit the ground, he heard a loud thud.

Yuan Fei gave up the spirit sword, like a tiger descending the mountain, swooping down and smashing the ring out of a big hole with a punch, and the ring swayed.

This is the second time after Mu Wanfeng that someone has regarded the ring with the blessing of the formation as tofu.

As soon as Ji Nanmu landed on the ground, he only had time to glance at it in a hurry, and saw Yuan Fei galloping towards him in the splashing rubble.

"I didn't expect the blood alchemy to be so strong, interesting~"

Ji Nanmu raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself, but the whole person seemed calm.

Facing Yuan Fei's strong fist style, Ji Nanmu was forced to the corner of the ring, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he could only fight head-on.

What happened in the next moment was something that everyone didn't expect.

After only a moment's pause, the corners of Ji Nanmu's mouth rose, and with a light tap of his toes, he jumped outside the ring.

"Uncle Master, I admit defeat!"

Yuan Feigang felt that the opponent was worthy of a battle, and he used all his strength at any cost, but the opponent admitted defeat in an instant.

At this moment, he is like a male dog who smells the pee of a female dog, and when his lust is high, he loses the trace of the female dog.

Yuan Fei stood firmly on the edge of the ring, looking down at Ji Nanmu under the stage, trembling with anger, and asked hoarsely for a long time, "Why?"

Ji Nanmu meticulously put away the spiritual weapon, and said with a smile: "If you can't win, you will admit defeat, what else?"

Yuan Fei said: "Do you know that in order to fight with you, I spent nearly three years of my life!"

"So, you won~" Ji Nanmu was still calm.

"There will be a battle between us!"

After Yuan Fei said this, he turned around and left.

Gu Taiqing reacted at this time and announced: "Lingxiao Pavilion Yuan Fei wins! In the next game, the Gu Ling of Yuntian Palace will fight against the Hundred Flowers Valley Snow without a Trace......

Ji Nanmu returned to Chu Bichen's side and nodded at him. And Chu Bijian's eyes were dull and he didn't say anything.

Snow Traceless and Gu Ling went to the ring one after another.

Gu Ling arched his hand and said in a coquettish voice: "Gu Ling of Yuntian Palace, please advise you~"

"Please~"

Xue Wuxian only said one word, which seemed to be light, and the implication was to let Gu Ling strike first.

Gu Ling frowned, thinking that he had a high-grade spirit weapon, even if the other party was profound, he was too proud.

Despite this, because she couldn't grasp the depth of the snow without a trace, she was not ready to give up the opportunity, and still chose to take the lead.

Considering Xue Wu's body, Gu Ling didn't want to get close to him, so he kept enough distance.

Xue Wuxian was not in a hurry, and took out a standard spirit sword from the storage ring.

This kind of standard spirit sword is generally used by disciples who have just entered the foundation building period, and it is the lower grade of the lower grade, which is no different from ordinary iron.

Seeing this scene, Gu Ling's heart was even more angry, he didn't expect that he would be so despised by the other party.

Gu Ling gritted his silver teeth, and the spirit sword fine snow split out more than a dozen sword qi, wanting to use the characteristics of fine snow to restrict the movement of snow without a trace.

Suddenly, the standard spirit sword in Xue Wuji's hand swayed out a layer of strange ripples.

Then I only heard a ping pong sound, and the dozen or so cold sword qi were slashed by Xue Wuxian lightly, and even the corners of his clothes were not injured in the slightest.

A lower-grade spirit sword, no matter who it falls into, will definitely be cut off by a high-grade spirit weapon.

What's more, the ancient spirit has already consolidated the golden pill, and the degree of condensation of spiritual power is not much worse than the double of the Purple Mansion.

Finally, coupled with the increase of the high-grade spiritual weapon, the sword qi can be compared to the double full force of the Purple Mansion.

However, there were more than a dozen attacks like this, not only did they not hurt Xue Wuxi, but even the standard spirit sword was unharmed.

In this situation, the inferior spirit sword that turned decay into magic seemed to be laughing at her.

"Impossible!"

Gu Ling didn't believe in evil, and he went crazy, constantly slashing out sword qi one after another.

Even if the lower grade spirit sword could resist the attack, she didn't believe the spirit sword given to her by her senior brother, the cold nature of this fine snow could not cause damage to the other party.

The ancient spirit attacked, the snow parried without a trace, and the sound of the aura bursting and dispersing was endless.

It took a lot of tea before Gu Ling could stop, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and he was out of breath.

After such a long time of attacking, through the barrier of the hilt of the sword, even Gu Ling herself couldn't stand the biting cold.

The back of her hand stretched to her entire arm, covered in a layer of ice, and her long beautiful hair was frosty.

The exhaled breath also turned into a white mist in front of him, disappearing in the blink of an eye......

On the other hand, the snow was no trace, and it was no better than Gu Ling, except for the hand wielding the spirit sword, the whole person was frozen into ice.

Gu Ling finally smiled slightly, but the next moment, her smile froze.

The frozen snow without a trace of body shook, and the spiritual power srumbled, the ice shattered, and fell to the ground with a bang, revealing its true face and the almost unchanged indifferent smile.

"How...... Probably ......"

Gu Ling was so shocked that for the first time in his life, he doubted his life.

She thought that her nine-fold golden pill, after consolidation, should also have the strength to fight in the face of the strange snow without a trace.

But the other party stood still and let himself do whatever he wanted, without hurting the other party even a little bit.

Besides, Snow Without a Trace is still a golden pill Yae!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Gu Ling shook his head, and his spiritual power suddenly exploded, and the whole person approached Xue Wuxian like an arrow.

She completely ignored Xue Wuxi's body and the strange moves.

When he was less than a foot away from the snow without a trace, he flew up, poured his anger and unwillingness into the fine snow, and slashed down.

The Snow Traceless Spirit Sword swung upwards with a thud, blocking Gu Ling's angry blow.

With such a strong force, the snow finally flew backwards without a trace.

However, at this moment, the ancient spirit flipped around in the air, and at a faster speed, he jumped to the back of the snow without a trace.

Shocking, the wind blows the snow!

In mid-air, countless sword lights flashed, and countless sword qi stabbed out, denser than the torrential rain.

Due to the characteristics of fine snow, countless ice crystals condensed around the ancient spirit, and then they were shocked by the sword qi, splattering brilliant ice flowers.

She is also like a butterfly dancing in the snow, and the sword qi that stabs out like raindrops supports her up and down.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone in the ring really saw the true face of the wind blowing snow.

How gorgeous, how amazing, how gorgeous......

Gu Ling didn't say it before, when Qiu Fusheng taught the wind blowing snow, he also taught her a way to apply to the air with the help of the wind blowing snow's strong attack.

And this kind of body is amazing!

The wind and snow do not stop, and the storm continues......

At the moment when the ancient spirit turned over, Xue Wuxian's strange body style was once again revealed.

In the flash of light, he sensed Gu Ling's intention, suddenly paused, and then stepped out, a distance of one zhang.

Even when there was no room for it, he turned around, and the spirit sword swung rapidly, retreating while blocking.

Everyone was dazzled, and their eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the ancient spirit fine snow, let alone how the snow was blocked.

With such a dense and high-intensity attack, Gu Ling quickly couldn't hold on.

After stabbing her final sword, she flew back into the ring exhausted.

Click~Boom~

The standard spirit sword in Xue Wuji's hand was finally overwhelmed and broken into two.

Looking at the ancient spirit who was panting heavily, Xue Wuxian smiled and said, "Your Excellency only needs to hold on for a while, and you may win." ”

Gu Ling's face turned pale, he glanced at the broken sword on the ground, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I tried my best, but I couldn't find out your truth and win the competition? Are you deliberately sarcastic about me?"

After saying that, she put away the fine snow and walked towards the ring, her heart full of humiliation.

Xue Wuxian followed closely and walked in the direction of Tang Yuping.

"Hundred Flowers Valley Snow wins without a trace, the next game is Yuntian Palace Chongxiao, against Shen Tianxin of Hundred Flowers Valley!"

Regarding the outcome of this competition, although Gu Taiqing had expected it in his heart, he was still shocked.

With Gu Ling's current strength, he still didn't force Xue Wuxian to exert all his strength, he was like Mu Wanfeng, like a bottomless abyss.

When you think he has a hundred zhang, when you go down to a hundred zhang, you find that a hundred zhang is not the end.

When you think he has a thousand zhang, and when you go down to a thousand zhang, you find that it is still pitch black in front of you, and you can't touch the low.

The strength of the two of them seems to be endless and unfathomable......

"Traceless, you're doing something wrong. ”

Tang Yuping saw that Xue came back without a trace, and couldn't help but blame. Usually she is a very measured disciple, how can she humiliate others like this.

Even if the gap between the two is very large, it will make the other party lose cleanly and not be too embarrassing.

Moreover, he just got a benefit from Yuntian Palace, but in a blink of an eye, he turned his face and refused to admit it, so how could the two factions be embarrassed?

If Mu Wanfeng is allowed to evaluate, it is to take advantage of other people's daughters, and also help others give birth to a son.

Xue Wuxian smiled helplessly, then turned to face Gu Taiqing, and said, "Senior, if Gu Ling Daoist is defeated in an instant, how do you think she will feel?"

Gu Taiqing thought about it for a while, and then he had the answer, and the mustard in his heart was reduced a lot.

Gu Ling, as the pride of the sky, was defeated by Snow Without a Trace, which was likely to cause instability in the Dao heart.

What Xue Wuxian did just now would anger Gu Ling, but it would instead cause her to be competitive and cultivate even harder.

Gu Taiqing smiled: "Little friend has a heart~"

Gu Ling snorted coldly, and he didn't even believe the pause in his tone for Xue Wuxi's words.