Cao Ying's voice is beautiful and her smile is soft, but what she does is full of murderous intentions. "Top" point "Novel 23wx.com

For this woman's performance, even ordinary people felt a chill in their hearts when they saw it, let alone Ning Chuan, who was fighting against her in the ring.

In the face of Cao Ying's attack, Ning Chuan was unprecedentedly dignified.

Although this ice sword seemed to be just a simple Dao technique, Ning Chuan could see the difference.

Although this ice sword is small, it is extremely fast and powerful. Just penetrated Ning Chuan's waist, it seemed that the injury had been suppressed at this time, and it was no longer bleeding, but only Ning Chuan knew that this ice sword still had a cold aura left in Ning Chuan's body.

This cold qi was very difficult, and Ning Chuan couldn't refine it for a while, and his body stiffened, which had a great impact on his speed. So much so that the ice sword struck again, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only choose to resist this blow hard!

"What a wicked woman!"

Looking at Cao Ying, who was always smiling, Ning Chuan gritted his teeth and roared, and then had no choice but to sacrifice his magic weapon.

The magic weapon used by Ning Chuan was a short knife, which was purple and red all over, reflecting the sun, but it was extremely dazzling.

"Ziyang Knife, slash!"

Although the body moves slowly due to the influence of the cold, the speed of the spiritual sense is not affected. As soon as the magic weapon appeared, Ning Chuan immediately used his spiritual sense to guide him and went straight to the ice sword to meet him.

Bang!

With a violent collision, the Ziyang Sword was bounced back more than a foot away, and the ice sword was directly shattered, splashing a blood-colored ice flower.

Seeing that the ice sword was shattered, Ning Chuan was overjoyed, thinking that he had time to refine the cold qi in his body, but when he saw that the smile on Cao Ying's face had not changed in the slightest, a feeling of danger suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as this feeling appeared, I saw that the ice flower in front of me did not dissipate, but turned into countless tiny ice picks, heading straight for Ningchuan.

Only Cao Ying, who was in the early stage of Jindan, was able to master the changes in Dao techniques to such an extent, even the powerhouses on the rostrum nodded with satisfaction when they looked at it, and as the target of the attack, Ning Chuan's face changed even more when he saw this.

"Oops!"

At this time, Ning Chuan's body was stiff and unable to dodge, and the Ziyang Knife had just been bounced off and had no time to recall. Seeing countless ice picks approaching him frantically, a rich cold air rushed towards Ning Chuan.

For him at this time, there was no more way, and he didn't even have much time to think, so he could only barely run the true qi, letting the true qi erupt from all over his body.

This true qi poured out in an orderly manner, and although it was extremely consumed, it could barely form a barrier in front of him, blocking the ice picks.

Poof, poof, poof, poof!

In the blink of an eye, the ice pick drilled into Ning Chuan's true qi, like a sharp arrow entering the water, causing the true qi to tumble for a while.

In the True Qi, although the ice pick was still getting closer to Ning Chuan, under the obstruction of the True Qi, not only did the speed slow down, but it was also gradually decreasing.

It wasn't until they reached less than an inch in front of Ning Chuan, when anyone thought they were about to hit Ning Chuan, that these ice picks were dissolved by the true qi, and at the same time as the ice picks disappeared, Ning Chuan also regained the ability to move.

This crisis was successfully resolved, but thinking about what happened just now, Ning Chuan was still a little afraid, if it wasn't for the timely release of true qi, if it wasn't for the fact that the power of the ice pick was not great, I'm afraid that Ning Chuan's current body would have turned into honeycomb coal.

However, although it blocked Cao Ying's ice pick, the true qi that spewed out just now consumed Ning Chuan extremely much, making the already less than half of the true qi close to exhaustion now.

"Senior Brother Ning Chuan, I didn't expect you to be able to stop it like this, let's come again. ”

After Cao Ying finished speaking, she smiled charmingly. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would have thought that the ever-changing Dao technique just now would have been released by this weak woman.

"Humph!"

At this time, Ning Chuan was naturally not confused by Cao Ying's appearance, snorted coldly, and did not wait for Cao Ying to strike first, directly commanded the Ziyang Knife, and slashed it first.

The Ziyang Knife is just a low-grade magic weapon, and the speed is not too fast. Such a speed is nothing at all for Cao Ying, who has almost no consumption.

didn't take out the magic weapon, just moved a few steps simply, and he had completely thrown off the Ziyang knife.

Seeing that his attack was easily dodged by the other party, Ning Chuan was so angry that he stomped his feet, but Cao Ying smiled even more when he saw this, but still did not fight back, but suddenly walked towards Ning Chuan.

Cao Ying's actions made everyone feel puzzled.

If he was a strong monk, it would be understandable to be close to his opponent in this way. But Cao Ying looked like a weak woman, why did she still want to get close to her opponent, did she still want to fight in close quarters?

Such doubts are not to mention the audience in the audience, even Ning Chuan is the same.

But this doubt was destined to be only a moment's work, and as Cao Ying suddenly threw out a charming eye and said softly, Ning Chuan's mind became blank again.

"Senior Brother Ning Chuan, am I beautiful?"

It's the sound of charm again, such a charming voice, even if the audience in the audience is not the object of Cao Ying's spell, after hearing it, they all feel that their bodies are shocked and numb, not to mention Ning Chuan, who is enchanted, not only is his mind blank at this time, but he can even nod his head subconsciously, and there is even saliva flowing out of his mouth.

"Beautiful ......"

A trembling voice sounded from Ning Chuan's mouth, making the audience scream.

However, Ning Chuan didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were staring at Cao Ying tightly, and there was greed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Cao Ying's smile became even stronger, and the speed of her feet remained unchanged, approaching Ningchuan little by little.

Cao Ying's movements did not have the slightest defensive meaning, as if she was sure that Ning Chuan would not attack. And Ning Chuan was indeed as he guessed, at this time, he seemed to forget that this was a game, and the whole person completely became a puppet without thinking.

One step at a time, her waist continued to tremble, until she walked in front of Ning Chuan, the distance between the two was less than a foot, Cao Ying stopped, raised her hand and lifted the hair in front of her, and a voice full of charm came.

"Senior Brother Ning Chuan, do you like me?"

"Hello...... Cheerful ......"

has been walked in front of Cao Ying, but Ning Chuan did not feel the danger at all, his eyes were still full of greed, and he muttered in his mouth.

Looking at the Ningchuan in front of her, Cao Ying smiled coquettishly, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, she once again used her Dao technique to condense an ice sword.

As soon as this ice sword appeared, it was immediately held lightly in Cao Ying's hand.

With a soft smile, he slowly raised his jade hand and brandished his ice sword, stabbing Ning Chuan's throat like a stab.

The audience in the audience saw the scene in front of them, saw Ning Chuan still standing there like dementia, and saw the smile on Cao Ying's face all the time, and a monstrous chill surged in everyone's hearts.

"What a femme fatale!"