As Feng Ning's voice slowly came out, one after another disciples stepped out of the crowd and stepped onto the battle platform, their eyes filled with battle intent.

A moment later, a total of twenty disciples ascended the battle platform and began to compete.

"If you look at Zhou Peng, who is ranked eighth in the first game, the winner must be clear. A disciple in the audience exclaimed.

"I don't think so, you see that his opponent is Ling Shuang, who is ranked twelfth, and the ranking of the two is not much different, I think some fight. ”

Everyone in the audience stared at the two and discussed in a whisper, in their opinion, the difference in strength between the two was not very big, and they were evenly matched.

"I didn't expect to meet you in the first game, I hope you don't disappoint me. Zhou Peng's face was calm, but his expression was extremely solemn, his right hand slapped the storage bag, took out a light blue long sword from it, and pointed at Ling Shuang on the opposite side, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"I didn't expect to meet you, just after the first battle, I didn't know if your water cold sword could grow in the past few years. Ling Shuang also took out a long sword, the sword body was like an ice crystal cast, a chill spread around, and a faint frost appeared on the battle platform.

"Grow, try it and you'll know. Zhou Peng snorted coldly, his figure flashed like a blue lightning, attacking Ling Shuang, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with his left hand, pressed it down, and roared: "Frozen for thousands of miles." ”

For Ling Shuang in front of him, he didn't dare to be careless, although the two of them were ranked four places apart, he understood that this person was extremely difficult, and more importantly, the exercises practiced by the two of them were ice spells. Although he hasn't done it for a few years, he still can't be underestimated.

In an instant, a layer of light blue light curtain spread rapidly around the battle platform with Zhou Peng as the center, and everywhere it passed, it turned into a thick layer of ice, and countless ice swords were born on that ice layer, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the place where Ling Shuang was standing.

"It's still the same as before. Ling Shuang's eyes showed a look of sarcasm, his hands pinched, and he shouted in a low voice: "Ice explosion." ”

At the moment when the last word fell, in the rapidly spreading pale blue light curtain, a slight sound was heard, followed by an even more violent cracking sound.

The condensed ice, the sharp ice sword that was born, as if it had been impacted, collapsed invisibly, turned into ice slag in the sky, and exploded with a bang.

In the ice slag in the sky, Zhou Peng's figure was faster, and at the moment when he was close to Ling Shuang, his right hand was raised, and the long sword in his hand fell fiercely, and the sword body was bright, emitting a light blue light.

Ling Shuang's eyes froze, he raised his right hand, and used his spiritual power, and in an instant, a layer of azure ice crystal armor condensed on his right arm, colliding with the slashing long sword.

Bite!

Zhou Peng trembled, and an unimaginable huge impact entered his body with the long sword in his hand, his pupils shrank even more, and his body retreated dozens of feet.

"Ice Crystal Armor, that snow orchid is really what you took it. Zhou Peng's face was gloomy, and when he looked at Ling Shuang's eyes, he was even more angry.

Ling Shuang was silent, looking at the annoyed Zhou Peng, with a smile on his face, his hands waving wantonly in the air, and shouting: "The wind blows the snow." ”

Suddenly, behind him, a fierce wind swept in, carrying snowflakes falling from the sky, snowflakes falling over the platform and even outside the battle platform, and a chill enveloped the surroundings, as if to turn this battle platform into a frost hell.

At this moment, Zhou Peng's complexion changed, he bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a drop of essence blood, pinched the trick with his right hand, and said, "Bing Ling, now." ”

In the snowflakes falling from the sky, in the surprised eyes of everyone, a white figure more than one person tall appeared beside Zhou Peng.

When everyone looked closely, they found that his appearance was almost exactly the same as Zhou Peng, but his eyes were a little dull and unfocused, and his whole body exuded a chill, like a ...... Puppet.

"This disciple is okay, but he has condensed an ice spirit, which seems to be eighty percent similar to himself, but he doesn't know how much combat power he can exert. In the stands, an elder swept his eyes and said softly.

"In my opinion, it is less than fifty percent, although the ice spirit is eighty percent similar, but the cultivation is still too low, and it is still too difficult to control an ice spirit during this Qi training period. Another old man in a blue robe said.

On the battle platform, Feng Ning's face was calm, in his opinion, although the ice spirit was good, it was just good, even if he reached the foundation building, he was confident that he would kill it with one sword.

"Poly. When Ling Shuang saw the ice spirit appear, her heart was shocked, and her right hand grabbed fiercely into the air.

Under this grasp, the snowflakes that were originally scattered all over the sky, as if they had spirituality, directly attached to the ice spirit and Zhou Peng, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of ice crystals condensed on the two of them, and his unique chill entered Zhou Peng's body along the ice crystals.

"You know, that's right. Zhou Peng sneered, slapped his right hand forward on his chest, and suddenly the spiritual power in his body ran wildly to extinguish the spiritual energy that entered his body, and at the same time, the ice spirit beside him turned into a white light and rushed forward.

"Condensation. Ling Shuang's mouth spat out a murderous sound, and in front of him there stood huge ice layers one after another, and countless detailed lines appeared on the wall, as if one formation was contained in them.

"Insect carving skills. Zhou Peng's figure also rushed forward, the light blue long sword in his hand glowed, and tiny ice edges were born on the sword body.

Boom Boom!

The ice layer that stood seemed to be fragile, and it collapsed in an instant under the impact of Zhou Peng and the ice spirit, seeing that these two figures were approaching, the corners of Ling Shuang's mouth showed a mocking color, and the cold glint in his eyes was already monstrous.

"Sealed. Ling Shuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and pressed his hands directly on the ground, only to see that the broken ice that had collapsed and disintegrated and scattered on the ground sealed all the hundred-zhang battle platform in an instant, turning into a huge ball of ice crystals, sealing Zhou Peng and the ice spirit there.

On the ice hockey ball, those originally small lines formed a huge formation at this moment, and the whole body emitted white light, and at the same time, the ice ball was slowly shrinking, and the aura in the ball gradually dissipated with its shrinkage.

"How's it going, my Ice Spirit Array. This is something I have for you. Ling Shuang's eyes flickered, and he laughed.

"Damn, it's still his way. Inside the ice hockey ball, Zhou Peng used the spiritual power in his body to bombard the ice ball frantically, but found that it was not moving at all, and there was no sign of shattering.

At the same time, the body of the ice spirit gradually became illusory, as if it was about to dissipate.

"You forced me. Zhou Peng gritted his teeth and roared, pinched the trick with both hands, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and smeared it on the sword body, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and the body of the ice spirit was immediately shattered, turning into white light and melting into the sword body.

Zhou Peng raised the long sword, his eyes were closed, all the spiritual power of his body was integrated into the sword, and he said softly: "Shui Han." ”

As soon as the word fell, a light blue circle of light appeared beside Zhou Peng, and a small blue hand stretched out from the aperture, grabbed Zhou Peng's hand and feet, and suddenly his whole body seemed to turn into a blue light, integrated into the sword, and at this moment he became the soul of this sword.

Suddenly, a sword fell, and a light blue light appeared, as if opening the world, dividing the space inside the ball, and then a soft sound came out, echoing all around.

Outside the ice hockey, Ling Shuang, who was originally laughing, suddenly felt a chill behind him, and a sense of crisis spread in his heart.

"I don't believe you can turn the sky upside down. Ling Shuang drank sharply, and pressed his hands directly on the ice wall, and the cold wind suddenly howled in the ball, and the snowflakes flew like sharp ice blades.

In an instant, the cold wind stopped, the ice blades shattered, and the sharply shrunken ice ball also shattered and collapsed at this moment.

A blue light roared out, earth-shattering, countless layers of ice shattered, turned into ice slag and flew all over the sky, and the towering ice wall collapsed, dissipating and invisible in an instant.

At this moment, that blue light replaced everything in Ling Shuang's eyes, making his heart roar, his mind was blank, he couldn't even use his spiritual power, and his whole body stood there as if it was frozen in ice.

After a few breaths, Ling Shuang came back to his senses, looked at the snowflakes scattered in the sky, and Feng Ning's voice came to his ears: "Ling Shuang wins!"

"This son, the old man wants it. An old man in a brown robe looked at Zhou Peng, who was unconscious outside the battle platform, and said softly, "I can actually melt my soul into the sword, if I change my sword path, maybe I can achieve great achievements." ”

Everyone in the audience looked at Ling Shuang on the stage, their eyes flickering.

"I didn't expect Ling Shuang to be so strong, even Zhou Peng was defeated, that ice crystal ball in one hand, if it were replaced by my ......"

"I think Ling Shuang is lucky this time, if Zhou Peng's last blow hits Ling Shuang, the outcome is unknown. ”

"Defeated......" Ling Shuang stood quietly on the stage, with a bitter face, looking at Zhou Peng outside the battle platform, shaking his head and sighing.

He knew that he couldn't stop the sword.

"Why defeated, you won, he lost. Feng Ning's eyes turned, staring at Ling Shuang, and said, "You think you are defeated, defeated by that sword, but you have to understand that if this is not a competition but a battle of life and death, you are the one who survives, and he is just a corpse." ”

For a while, Ling Shuang trembled, breathing rapidly, looking at Feng Ning in the air, he was silent for a while.

After hearing this, everyone in the audience was also shocked, their eyes swept over the two, and they bowed their heads and were silent.

If it's a life-and-death battle, if it's not a competition......

After a while, the other battle tables also decided the winner, but they did not attract much attention.

After half a pillar of incense, a new round of battle began, and a famous disciple jumped onto the battle platform.

"Cultivating immortals is cruel. Not far away, Yun Mu whispered, looked at Feng Ning in mid-air, and sighed softly.