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Nangong Quan had investigated this year's unofficial strength rankings in his spare time in the previous rounds of the competition, and the opponent he was about to face was the most potential disciple among the disciples of the Arctic Plains Cultivators, although this was her first time participating in the competition, but she had defeated the monk who was ranked eighty in the last Immortal Cultivation Test. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Rumor has it that she is not yet thirty years old and is a rare genius among the disciples of the Arctic Ice.

The Arctic Sheet is far away in the extreme north, and it rarely comes into contact with other sects, and due to the harsh environment, there are not many disciples in the Arctic Plain, but the overall level is more than a step higher than that of other sects. Although they have little contact with the outside world, once a secret realm is born, or there is such an event related to the entire mortal realm, they will also participate.

Nangong Quan originally wanted to admit defeat after a casual fight in this competition, because they had also seen the world at this point, and they had seen many strong people of the sect, and they had even fought against each other, so it was not impossible to admit defeat like this, but no one thought that the plan would never catch up with the changes.

Nangong Quan asked the others worriedly: "What should I do? You can't let me win the victory back." ”

Before the others could speak, the little fox Xiaobrown wagged his tail happily: "Come on, master, I believe that the master will be able to win her." Hearing this, Xiao Qi and Xiao Hei glared at her, signaling her not to be too presumptuous, Xiao Brown's face eased, and he lowered his head after walking to Nangong's body.

After all, she is now a maid, and she is not qualified to be presumptuous. Nangong Quan touched her head indifferently and sighed: "It's naturally good to win, but the opponent is very strong, so it's better to just admit defeat." ”

"Well, agreed, I suggest that the referee throw in the towel as soon as he shouts to start. Qin Feng nodded, and the others also nodded in agreement.

Time flies quickly, and soon it will be their competition, the moment he stood in the field, Nangong Quan looked at the opponent, his face was expressionless, his skin was very white, his lips were very thin, he had a long blue and white light gauze dress, his hair was very long and simple to tie back, but he was elegant, holding a blue and white crystal sword, and the scabbard was also inlaid with a few spirit stones to decorate, presumably it was not ordinary, such a beauty seemed to be a fairy out of the dust, which was smacking. Nangong Quan not only swallowed his saliva, this is Ai Ning'er? No wonder the person before would lose, didn't he release the water.

At this time, Nangong Quan heard the voice of Xiao Hei in his heart: "Cough, the competition is about to start, what are you doing in a daze?" Nangong Quan was not only blushing when he said this, but also turned his eyes in other directions.

And the opponent opened his mouth: "Can you start?" The cold tone, just like the emotionless robot said, as soon as these words came out, Nangong Quan felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a few degrees, I don't know if it was an illusion, at this time, the referee was stunned, and it seemed that he was also attracted by her beauty.

The referee coughed embarrassedly: "Cough, Ai Ning'er vs. Nanren, let's play, start!"

Nangong Quan was about to open his mouth but shuddered, his teeth chattered and he couldn't speak, it was so cold, no one could stand this kind of sudden drop in temperature of twenty degrees, it was late summer here, although the weather was not hot, but there were also twenty degrees, and the sudden drop in temperature was a problem that Nangong Quan had never thought about. On the other hand, Ai Ning'er held the sword scabbard in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other, and pulled it out violently towards Nangong Quan! Click, an eye-popping thing happened, and an ice pillar appeared on the stone floor, and quickly emerged towards Nangong Quan in the direction of Ai Ning'er's sword.

What kind of move is this? Nangong didn't even take out all the magic weapons, and the opponent's attack was already in front of him. Almost subconsciously, Nangong Quan launched the Flame Palm. Whew, Nangong Quan's palm was covered by flames, and the sleeves of his clothes also burned, but Nangong Quan didn't have a trace of burning. But even so, Nangong Quan still felt cold, and his intuition told him that this blow could not be stopped, and in the next moment, Nangong Quan pushed his palms to the side, coupled with the strength of his feet, he could dodge the icicles rising from the ground.

The icicle was beside him, Nangong Quan felt that the temperature had dropped by five degrees, this was still the situation of the fire palm, Nangong Quan felt bad: "Wait..."Nangong Quan was about to admit defeat, a snowflake fell in front of his eyes and interrupted his train of thought, he couldn't help but think that this Ai Ning'er's strength was too strong, it could affect the weather, his eyes flashed, and there were complete snowflakes in the air before, hexagonal? It's so beautiful, this is Nangong Quan's first feeling, he has seen snowflakes of this shape for the first time, not so much snow as a combination of small Xiaoice crystals, etc., now he is fighting.

Nangong Quan, who had just reacted, saw the expressionless Ai Ning'er flying sword swing, and the snowflakes in the air quickly condensed into several large ice wheels the size of plates, and shot towards Nangong Quan. Darts can still be used like this? This speed, this quantity, what should I do?

Nangong Quan didn't have the slightest idea of being hard, he jumped in the air and turned around perfectly to dodge several ice wheels, his eyes glanced at it, only to see Ai Ning'er shoot out several more ice wheels, and now Nangong Quan couldn't dodge at all, so he could only fight hard!

Click, click... The arc of fire hit a few ice wheels and emitted mist, Nangong Quan retreated suddenly, but saw that the trajectory of the ice wheel that only melted the edges and corners remained unchanged and still shot towards Nangong Quan, sure enough, he couldn't beat it, this was Nangong Quan's first feeling, the two series of combos were his strongest means, water and fire were incompatible and restrained each other, plus the sharpness of the gold system's true qi still couldn't break her ice wheel, which could only show that the strength was too bad.

Nangong Quan ran the Water System Storm Palm again, and the Fire Palm did not stop. The ice wheel arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, Nangong Quan's pupils shrank, and the trajectory of the ice wheel in his eyes was immediately clearly recognized, only to see him push out with a palm, and the ice wheel in front of him immediately passed by.

Because the speed was too fast, most of the people on the stage saw Nangong all through the cracks of the ice wheel, and those with fast eyes knew that Nangong was pushing the ice wheel with both palms, and forcibly changed its trajectory.

After the blow, Nangong Quan frowned, this time the flame in his palm had been extinguished, and he was still trembling involuntarily, at this time his eyes were lost and looked ahead, the absolute suppression of strength, the unreasonable strong attack, obviously the difference in strength was huge, but Ai Ning'er was still so heavy-handed, the simple Nangong didn't understand what Ai Ning'er wanted, this is the strong, playing people in applause!

Seeing that Nangong Quan was distracted, Ai Ning'er swung her flying sword and swooped! The snowflakes in all directions in the air condensed into ice wheels around Nangong Quan, and shot out violently towards Nangong Quan, and at the same time, Ai Ning'er rushed towards Nangong Quan with a flying sword. And Nangong Quan was still motionless, he didn't understand why Ai Ning'er wanted to do it to such an extent.

When everyone on a snowy day saw this situation, it was not good!

In the next moment, Nangong Quan's venue was full of people, and the audience on the stage was dumbfounded, what was going on? Wouldn't the light curtain prevent the people on the stage from entering the venue?

And the scene in the venue is even more imaginative, the ice wheel has already turned into ice chips scattered around Nangong Quan, a man stood around Nangong Quan, the long sword was unsheathed and pointed at Ai Ning'er, the sword was still shaking and shaking off the remaining ice chips, there was also a fox next to Nangong Quan, three bewitching blue flames were spinning faintly, the fox stood sideways, horizontal behind Nangong Quan and the long sword man, and his black eyes were staring at Ai Ning'er. With the long sword man pointed in the direction of the five people standing, a woman with a three-meter bow and arrow, full of bows like the moon and arrows pointing at Ai Ning'er, there is a big pit in front of her with a diameter of two meters, there is an arrow in the pit, the arrow is still drilling in, only the arrow feather at the end of the arrow can be seen, Ai Ning'er is motionless, the flying sword is looking down at the front, there are four people standing beside her, two people are holding a strange flying sword and pointing at her, there is a thin slit in the middle of the spine of a flying sword, the flying sword is vibrating, and the air is fluctuating, and the other flying sword is very unique, the gauntlet is five dragon heads spitting out the sword, the whole is round and spherical, which is hollow, but a faint dragon groan can be heard, as if there was really a real dragon in it, there was also a woman with short hair and ears, and a flame hand knife pointed directly at Ai Ning'er's snow-white neck. The other is the referee who appeared in the opening scene to protect Ai Ning'er in front of her, blocking the front in a palm-shaped shape with one hand, and grabbing the wrist of the short-haired woman with the same ear with the other hand.

"This, this, what's the fuck?"

Everyone was attracted by their scene, and the originally quiet square was awakened by this abrupt word. Aren't the members of the "Wind and Snow Days" standing on the stage? Even the elders are on the stage? The combination shows the position of the young man among these people, and also shows the unity of the Wind and Snow Days.

The referee let go of Xiao Qi's hand and said, "Nanren, defeat!"

"Defeated, why?" "Why is this, the moment the members of the wind and snow rush in, it means that the surname Nan is defeated. ”

"Anyway, this light curtain is too sturdy, how can it be broken so easily? The previous sonic attack could also penetrate, and now these people rushed into the field as if they were out of no-man's land. ”

"You know a fart, this light curtain has been strengthened after the battle of the sound waves, you don't see that it is snowing in that field, and we don't feel how cold it is, let me ask you, do you feel cold now?"

"Ahh ”

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Many people on the stage were discussing the things off the stage, but they saw Ai Ning'er, the crystal sword was closed, and she jumped into the stand with an expressionless face.

At this time, Nangong Quan's eyes regained their brightness, and when he saw so many people standing in the venue, he knew that he had failed, but he also figured out one thing. Ai Ning'er didn't look down on him, on the contrary, she respected him very much, even though she knew the disparity in strength, Ai Ning'er still went all out, which was a great respect for Nangong Quan.

Although he lost, Nangong Quan still had no complaints, he once again realized the importance of strength, this competition is quite fair, if it is in ordinary life, the weak can only be the fish and meat on the board to be slaughtered.

The cultivation realm is the world where you are the sword and I am the fish!