In the direction of the seventh battle platform, the person who took the stage was none other than Qiye.

After witnessing the battle between Yu Wenxi and Bai Yizhi, the war in Qiye's heart seemed to be ignited because of this. He knew that in this school palace conference, someone would target him and Yu Wenxi. And that kind of targeting, I am afraid, is no longer the simple provocation of the past, but a murderous hidden intention.

Then, he wants to see who else dares to stick out his fangs besides that Bai Yizhi!

Standing on the seventh battle platform at this time was a disciple of the Heavenly Heart Palace of the Fourth-Order Palace Realm, Wang Zun. As a divine power, Wang Zun is undoubtedly extremely proud. In other words, this is a common problem of all divine powers. After all, compared to martial artists, the extremely rare number of divine power people are destined to always look down on others with a kind of self-righteousness.

Therefore, when Wang Zun saw the seven nights on the battlefield, his expression was still full of that arrogance. Even the gaze that looked at the seven nights was with the smell of looking down.

"Tianque Peak Seven Nights, please advise. Qiye stepped on the battle platform with the soles of his feet, arched his hand towards Wang Zun, and said.

"Hmph!" Wang Zun's eyes flashed with disdain, of course he had heard of Qiye's name, just like Yu Wenxi, after entering the School Palace, he crossed the level several times in a row and defeated the high-level veteran disciples. Even Wei Qing was abused in his hands, and it was extremely miserable.

However, so what? He is a divine power, and in the face of a warrior who only knows how to rely on brute force, he still needs to think about the outcome of this battle?

"Let's do it. Wang Zun looked at Qiye with arrogant eyes, there was ice flying around his body, and with his silver outfit, he also looked chic and extraordinary.

Seeing this, Qiye did not speak, his legs stood on the battle platform, and he did not move, like a statue.

"You didn't even take the initiative?" Around the battle platform, many people frowned. They have either heard of the past achievements of the Seven Nights, or they have seen it with their own eyes, and they are out-and-out berserkers. A warrior cultivates martial arts, and in the face of a person with divine power, he actually stands there and does not move, what is he doing?

As we all know, when a warrior fights against a divine power, the best way is to take the initiative, get close to the opponent as quickly as possible, and fight hand-to-hand, so that the chance of victory is the greatest. After all, the weakness of the divine power is the weakness of the physical body. Don't you understand this truth?

In particular, that Wang Zun knew at a glance that what he was good at was the ice attribute spiritual power. The speed at which the ice spirit power can almost imprison the enemy, the more it delays, the more unfavorable the situation will be for Seven Nights.

Everyone was puzzled, only Yu Wenxi, who was watching from afar here, and Luo Wan'er, who was watching the direction of the other battle platform, knew it in their hearts. Everyone understands the common sense of martial arts, but when it is placed on the body of Qiye, it is not applicable. Including the elders of the Academy, everyone thought that Nanaya was a pure berserker, but this was not the case.

In the Dongyuan Academy, there are not only two divine warriors, Yu Wenxi and Feng Jiu, but also Qiye! It's just that Qiye's spiritual power talent is completely different from that of normal divine powers.

On the battle platform, the air was getting colder and colder, and there were faint signs of ice condensation. The extreme chill gradually shrouded in this void, Wang Zun's long hair flowed on the back of his head, looked at the seven nights opposite, and coldly spit out a voice: "Idiot." ”

The next moment, the power of the wind spirit wrapped around his body, slowly rising towards the sky, his palm poked forward, and a blue light was released from his palm, turning into a blue ring of ice, appearing above the head of Qiye.

"Ice Imprisonment!"

Wang Zun's palm fell into the void, and the ring of ice suddenly spun and fell downward. A layer of cold ice condensed on Qiye's body. Seeing this scene, Wang Zun showed a mocking smile.

"This battle, it's really boring, I actually met an idiot who doesn't understand anything. ”

As the words fell, the five fingers of Wang Zun's open palm suddenly closed. In the next moment, the ice crystals covered by Qiye's body suddenly condensed. A terrible clicking sound sounded in the void, and Nanaya's body was directly frozen in ice. That chill frantically penetrated into his body, threatening to freeze his blood and completely lose his combat effectiveness. What's even more terrifying is that the terrifying chill freezes not only Nanaya's body, but also his spiritual will. This is the terrifying thing about the Divine Power, after the offensive is launched, it is not only the physical body that is targeted, but even the invisible spiritual will will be attacked.

"It's over. A smug smile appeared on Wang Zun's face, it was rumored that this Seven Nights was so powerful that he had tyrannized many veteran disciples. However, when I see it today, it is better to be famous than to meet.

"Get the hell out of here. At this time, Qiye stood like a lifelike ice sculpture in the center of the battle platform, completely incapacitated. Wang Zun's body swept forward, and with a finger, a huge ice spike instantly formed, and then with a sharp hiss, it slammed towards Qiye's chest.

This blow was enough to completely lose Qiye's combat power, although it would not be seriously injured, but it was inevitable to recuperate on the bed for ten days and a half months.

The ice spikes glowing with cold light shot at Nanaya like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was only a stone's throw away from Qiye's body. At this moment, except for a very few people, the rest thought that the battle was over.

However, at this time, Qiye's frozen body suddenly moved without warning. What could have been completely impossible happened, but it appeared vividly in front of my eyes.

Nanaya's body took a step forward, raised his palm, and clasped it on the stabbing ice thorn. On the surface of the palm, there was a terrifying purple-gold light circulating wildly.

"How is that possible!"

At this moment, the pupils of countless people froze, and the seven nights that had been frozen in ice did not lose their combat power?

At this moment, the ice covered by Qiye's body suddenly exploded. That terrifying chill was directly dissipated by a powerful force at this moment, and it disappeared.

Almost at the same time, an extremely violent aura erupted on Qiye's body in an instant, and purple-gold demonic light permeated the body.

"Bang!"

The ice spike that was held in the palm of Qiye suddenly exploded at this moment, turning into blue ice crystals and scattering into the void. And Qiye's body rushed forward, like a purple-gold streamer, piercing through the void, and instantly appeared in front of Wang Zun.

Wang Zun's face changed drastically, and at this time, in the pupils of his eyes, an extremely terrifying, demon-like young figure was reflected. At the same time, a cold voice came into his ears: "You're right, it's time to end!"