"I ......" Tian Guangguang's heartbeat increased instantly, and the little heart was about to jump out, but I don't know where the courage came from, he cleared his throat and said to the beautiful woman opposite: "Senior Sister Yang, I do like you, so do you like me?"

Yang Qinglian's face was like a ripe apple, she lowered her head, she was so charming and delicate, and she was so moving. There was a little smile on her face, but a little shy, and she said shyly, "If you can win against me, I will tell you!"

Tian Guangguang said loudly as if he had suddenly been stimulated, "Okay!" Then, an extremely strong true air flow erupted from his body in an instant. Then, he stretched out his right hand and stood in front of his chest, his thumb bent, clasped his ring finger and little finger, and his index and middle fingers together and rushed straight into the sky.

Although I had seen Tian Guangguang's strange magic weapons, now that I look at it, the disciples in the audience are still laughing. I'm afraid that on this Tianshan Mountain, there is no second person who uses kitchenware as a magic weapon except Tian Guangguang!

And Yang Qinglian smiled lightly, and then with a finger of the law in his hand, an ice spirit sword was sacrificed, and the cold air was pressing, and a thin layer of ice immediately formed within three meters of her body.

Chen Xiaomo looked at the ring nervously, and said to Lin Xiaodie next to him: "Senior Sister, if you really make a move, will the Sixth Senior Brother be Senior Sister Yang's opponent?"

Lin Xiaodie glanced at the two people on the stage again, and said, "Although the Sixth Senior Brother's Dao method is also outstanding, but the opponent is Senior Sister Yang, who is known as the 'Ice Shooter'. Hearing this, Chen Xiaomo's heart couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"When!" the signal for the start of the contest sounded. Yang Qinglian took the lead in attacking, only to see her true qi in the sea of qi, and her true qi on the sword, the light on the ice spirit sword became more and more vigorous, and the cold aura struck, Chen Xiaomo couldn't help but shudder. Yang Qinglian swung out the immortal sword violently, and a huge cold light broke out of the air, approaching Tian Guangguang.

Under such a swift offensive, if Tian Guangguang still stayed there like last time, I am afraid that he would spend the rest of his life in bed, and everyone sweated for him.

"Bagua Thunder Light Shield!" Tian Guangguang's eight magic weapons around his body suddenly gathered in front of his chest, and then arranged into a gossip pattern, a little thunder light emitted from the center, and rapidly expanded, in an instant, the gossip pattern above the lightning surged, forming a huge shield, blocking Tian Guangguang's body.

The Ice Spirit Sword struck the Bagua Thunder Light Shield, the light shield was not broken and the sword was scattered, Tian Guangguang took two steps back to stabilize his body. Then, his hands quickly changed the magic decision, both hands went out, the thunder light shield in front of him dispersed, and the seven magic weapons attacked Yang Qinglian under his control, only the fruit knife still stayed on his chest.

Seeing the seven magic weapons flying towards him, Yang Qinglian didn't have time to think about it, and directly resisted with the fairy sword in his hand.

"Dangdang Dang!" After a few crisp sounds, the seven magic weapons were all flicked away by the fairy sword in her hand. But after the seven magic weapons circled in the air a few times, they rushed towards Yang Qinglian again.

Although the attack speed of these magic weapons was not fast, there were too many of them, and Yang Qinglian still couldn't get rid of them despite all his strength. And Tian Guangguang on the side was trying his best to manipulate the magic weapon to fly up and down.

With a "bang", Yang Qinglian sacrificed the Ice Spirit Sword out of the air and fought with Tian Guangguang's seven magic weapons.

At this time, eight magic weapons flew in the air, shuttling up and down, and the fight was very happy. The Ice Spirit Sword defeated seven with one, but it did not fall behind at all.

At this moment, Tian Guangguang's hand changed, and the fruit knife in front of him suddenly spun rapidly, and the golden light was as bright as a golden plate. Then, under the full manipulation of Tian Guangguang, the fruit knife rushed towards Yang Qinglian with the momentum of opening mountains and slashing the sea.

Seeing that Tian Guangguang could fight against him so seriously, Yang Qinglian's heart couldn't help but feel a little relieved, but the panicked expression on her jade face was still clearly visible. She hurriedly emitted a cold ice true qi, and three thick ice walls quickly condensed in front of her.

Like a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, in the flying of ice chips, snow and rain, the fruit knife was like a bamboo, instantly breaking through the three ice walls and stabbing straight at Yang Qinglian.

Yang Qinglian first palmed his hands downward, and then pushed forward a palm, and an extremely strong ice true qi emanated from her palm, less than half a meter away from Yang Qinglian, the fruit knife was wrapped in ice, frozen in mid-air, and then fell at Yang Qinglian's feet.

In mid-air, the Ice Spirit Sword was still fighting with Tian Guangguang's seven magic weapons. Now, it is impossible for Tian Guangguang to recall one or two magic weapons.

I saw Yang Qinglian's hands sealed, silently reciting the spell in his mouth, and suddenly there was a depression under the bright sun, and the cold current filled the entire sky of the ring, and the dripping and crystal rain and dew condensed into ice chips in the cold current, and the ice chips continued to gather, and ice arrows appeared in mid-air.

It is as wide as listening to the wind and as fresh as rain. Yang Qinglian stood in the cold ice true qi, his clothes fluttering, and he was so clear and beautiful. Tian Guangguang was stunned again.

"Ice Arrow Rain!" Yang Qinglian shouted, and the ice arrows in the sky shot towards Tian Guangguang like raindrops. Looking at that momentum, it has the meaning of shooting Tian Guangguang into a sieve.

To everyone's surprise, Tian Guangguang actually closed his eyes and stood in place, waiting for the rain of arrows to come.

White engulfed the earth, and the rain of arrows drowned out the figures. In the vast rain of arrows, it is difficult to see Tian Guangguang's figure.

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone in the Ethereal Peak was naturally cheering, but everyone up and down the Giant Rock Peak was worried.

"The Ice Shooter really lives up to its reputation!" Liu Dashan muttered to himself.

Ke Jinxue suddenly shouted: "Everyone, look, how can there be a little purple light in that arrow rain!"

Everyone looked carefully into the vast rain of arrows, and sure enough, they saw a little purple light moving back and forth inside. Like a delphinium in the drizzle, like a meteor in the dark night.

"Could it be ......" Lin Xiaodie exclaimed, "Electric Light Divine Walk!"

Lin Shitong nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face, but his eyes never left the ring.

The ice arrows in the air gradually decreased, and everyone's vision gradually became clearer, and the electric light shuttling back and forth in the rain of arrows finally revealed its true body, and it was Tian Guangguang who was using the electric light to dodge the ice arrows back and forth.

I saw Tian Guangguang dodging the ice arrows while quickly rushing towards Yang Qinglian, and the right hand sword style rushed straight to the sky, and the fruit knife wrapped in ice under Yang Qinglian's feet was quickly filled with electricity, shattering the ice on the blade, and then flying towards Tian Guangguang's hand.

Tian Guangguang swiped down with his right hand, holding the fruit knife firmly in his hand, and the electric light on the knife suddenly changed to several times that of just now. He was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached Yang Qinglian's side, and swung at Yang Qinglian with a knife.