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Descendant of the Ice royal family.

"It is said that this Lianjiang and Hai are three layers of condensation, and they are almost invincible within the same level!"

"So what, he met Bingyue, but there was a drama to watch. ”

"This Bingyue's cultivation has always been mysterious, she has the unique concealment spell of the Ice Clan's royal family, they can easily conceal their cultivation, so far, no one knows what kind of cultivation this princess is, no one knows ......"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Feng Tianli suddenly became a little more interested in this princess.

I couldn't help but focus on it again.

At this time, on the field, the three-way drum has already sounded.

The two have officially entered the competition.

Nalian Jianghai held two large hammers in his hands, each weighing one hundred and twenty pounds. At this time, the two hammers were already in their hands, just waiting for the moment of killing.

There was no tension on Bingyue's face, and the whip in his hand sounded.

There was a proud expression on his face, and his chin was slightly raised.

"Try my seven-star whip!"

That Lian Jiang Hai's expression was grim, and he did not show weakness, and as soon as he turned the iron hammer in his hand, he attacked towards the ice moon in the next moment.

Bingyue dodged, and the iron cone slammed into the ground.

There was a loud bang, and countless cracks opened in the ground.

Even Jiang Hai was unwilling, and turned the hammer again, only to see that the gravel on the ground was stirred, and the next moment, like a gust of wind rolled up, the yellow sand rolled to cover the sky and the sun, and rushed directly towards the ice moon.

But he saw Bingyue rising into the air, and the long whip in his hand rang out in the air, making a long whistling sound, and the long whip was like a giant snake, winding in the sky for a moment, whistling towards his wrists.

Bang bang 1

After two sounds, Lian Jianghai's wrists were tightly clasped, and the hammer in his hand was still spinning wildly, but his arms couldn't move a single bit.

This?

What a powerful force!

Lian Jianghai frowned slightly, his body swept back, and he struggled desperately.

Just when he was struggling desperately, he saw a wicked smile on the corner of Bingyue's mouth, and he struggled to lift it in his hand.

Whew!

The snakeskin whip took Lian Jianghai all over one by one.

The whole person lost his balance in an instant, and the two hammers in his hands fell to the ground with a bang, and he fell from the air like a sandbag with an opening, and smashed heavily on the ground.

Boom!

After this sound, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble.

It's horrible!

The ninth princess of the Ice Clan really lived up to her reputation, and the entire duel only took thirty breaths!

And, most critically.

She only used one move, and lost in one move!

What a strength!

"In the first game, Lian Jianghai was defeated, and the Nine Princesses of the Ice Clan, Bingyue, won!"

The voice of the envoy announcing the verdict sounded in time.

A smile crossed Bingyue's cold face, and her pointed chin lifted up to the sky.

"Smack!"

With a deafening sound, the seven-star whip was thrown at Feng Tianli's feet, the whip fell to the ground, and the bluestone ground was also pulled out of the cracks.

Feng Tian was shocked, and he couldn't help but look towards the ice moon.

At this time, the corners of Bingyue's mouth hooked, revealing an demonstrative smile.

As soon as the whip was retracted, he walked towards the stage.

"You're ......!"

This is clearly a demonstration!

Feng Tianli looked at the back of her leaving, and muttered:

"What's the anger, I can't find the tone to cry when you lose later!"

......

One game down, showing Bingyue's absolute strength, all the people were almost shocked.

"It seems that the ninth princess of the Ice Clan is really determined to win!"

"Yes, no wonder I valued the position of the top spot so much just now......" someone said again.

"Hey,...... If you are lucky enough to be with such a beautiful person, it would be nice to share a mountain......"

Many disciples have already begun to plan what will happen after Bingyue is taken over by Rey.

......

On the high platform not far away, the Jade Emperor wore a crown on his head, and he had already seen all this just now.

"This little princess of the Ice Clan is extraordinary......"

"It is said that this little girl is here for the top spot...... "The astrologer on the side said.

Yu Huang nodded.

"This year's competition is mixed, but it's good for us to act. ”

On the majestic face of the Feather Emperor, a hint of a playful smile appeared at this time.

Like an outsider, watching a vicious fight that has nothing to do with him.

Only he is the ultimate winner.

...... The game is still in full swing.

Next, the fat man was eliminated without warning, while Song Zhe tried his best and advanced.

Soon it was Feng Tianli's turn.

He fought against Tian Ye.

The three-way drum sounded, and it was the last competition.

Yu Huang watched the competition for a day, got tired, and left quickly.

As soon as Emperor Yu left, many courtiers also dispersed, and for a while, only one percent of the spectators on the field remained.

Those who finished the competition, seeing that Feng Tianli was away from the battle against Tian Ye, felt that there was no attraction for a while, it must be Tian Ye who won, and they also left the viewing platform.

"Brother Tian, wait until you win and drink!"

One of them said to Tian Ye before leaving.

Tian Ye confidently hugged his fists in return: "Wait a minute, you drink first, brother, I'll be there soon!"

The fat man lost the game, but there was no reaction on his face, to be exact, he didn't think he would win at all, and it was already good to see the world.

I saw that he was covered in fat, and he shook Feng Tianli in front of him, pressed Feng Tianli's shoulder with one hand, and comforted:

"Brother, relax, just do your best, there's nothing big about losing. ”

"As for me, I'm not here to help you, I'm going to buy you some buns first, and I'll wait for you, come back early." ”

Song Zhe was already exhausted, so he walked over at this time and smiled weakly at Feng Tianli.

"Fight hard, there's no shame in losing, we're still good brothers!"

"I'm injured, go back and get treated, let's go!"

Said wow, also left.

Cut, can you still be friends happily!

This is the game, this is the spectator, say yes and never give up, come on!

White-eyed wolf!

I raised you for nothing!

Feng Tianli looked at the backs of the fat man and Song Zhe, and muttered hatefully.

The three-way drum sounded, and at this time, looking at the huge martial arts training ground, only himself and Tian Ye were left, as well as the three or five palm envoys who watched the battle.

They seemed to be waiting impatiently, and they wanted to end the competition as soon as possible.

Depressed, depressed.

Feng Tianli looked at this empty martial arts training ground, and his heart was sad.

He looked at the figures of everyone leaving, and silently lifted the Moon Spirit Sword, which was slowly inferior to the center of the martial arts training ground.

At this time, several cleaning disciples also came, and they stood on the periphery of the martial arts training ground, each holding a broom in their hands, making a posture of being ready to enter at any time.

Those pairs of eyes, just looking at Feng Tianli like that, seemed to say;

"Hurry up and lose, we're still in a hurry to clean up. ”

When Feng Tianli saw their eyes, he was completely depressed.

No, you think I'm going to lose, too?