Everyone in the stands looked at the head of the Jade Phoenix Pavilion.

Hui Jing Yuanjun looked calm, she looked at the competition in the ring lightly and was silent, looking like she was not worried about the female disciples on the stage at all.

Liu Sang was in the air, holding the Flame Immortal Sword in his hand, and slashed at Lin Lin's void.

Hundreds of fire swords rushed towards Lin Lin, the momentum was amazing, if he was hit head-on, let alone one life, even a hundred lives would be burned clean.

Zhao Yu was shocked, and couldn't help but worry about Lin Lin.

The white fairy sword, glowing with dazzling white light, a cold aura spread from the fairy sword, spreading around the ring.

Many disciples in the audience couldn't help but shudder, and muttered, "What kind of magic weapon is this? The cold aura emitted by this white sword alone makes people feel violently cold, it's too evil!"

Zhao Yu and the others were under the ring, very close to the ring, and the three of them also shivered.

Zhao Yu felt that this cold qi was exactly the same as the cold qi of Cold Water Ice Tan, and said in a low voice: "The fairy sword in her hand is refined from the white stone at the bottom of Cold Water Ice Tan. Yes, definitely, I will never forget this chill for the rest of my life!"

Lin Lin pinched his hands, the white fairy sword was suspended in front of her, constantly rotating, a cold ice vortex appeared in front of her, the white fairy sword was ticking and spinning wildly, countless sword shadows, like a blooming ice lotus, very beautiful.

The disciples in the audience cheered, this girl who didn't look very young was not only beautiful, but also not low, and the fairy sword in her hand was very extraordinary.

Hundreds of fire swords all struck on the ice wall formed by the ice whirlpool, and the sound of water and fire blended continuously, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

Liu Sang's face was gloomy, and he didn't expect that a little girl could easily block his Dao technique. His face turned red, and he kept urging the Flame Sword, and the Hundred Fire Sword that was fighting with the ice wall emitted even brighter firelight, and pressed towards the Ice Vortex and the girl with a fierce momentum.

Lin Lin's figure was taken a small step back by the huge force that came from the ice wall, she snorted coldly, drew the Xuanbing Divine Sword, and slashed at the hundreds of fire swords in front of her, the cold ice vortex snorted, and it became bigger again, and a huge ice wall two people high scattered a hundred fire swords, like an ice dragon rushing towards Liu Sang violently.

Seeing that his offensive was broken, Liu Sang was not angry but had joy on his face, and shouted: "It's good to come!"

The Flame Immortal Sword slashed into the void, and a two-zhang fire wave collided head-on with the roaring ice wave.

With a bang, the waves of fire and the wall of ice dissipated, and Lin Lin and Liu Sang couldn't help but be shocked back a step.

Equal!

Lin Lin flew into the air, her white clothes fluttered without wind, she held the Xuanbing Immortal Sword in her right hand, the sword pointed at the sky, and her left hand pinched the trick, as if she was performing some powerful Dao technique.

Everyone didn't quite understand what Lin Lin was doing.

Liu Sang couldn't figure out what this beautiful little girl was doing at this time, but his intuition told him that he couldn't underestimate the enemy.

The white figure walks in the air, and its steps are light, as if dancing.

Liu Sang also figured it out a little, the other party was casting a spell, although he didn't know what kind of magic he was casting, but it was absolutely extraordinary, he waved his right hand, and the Fire Fairy Sword rushed towards the girl in the air like a fire lion.

Before the Flame Immortal Sword reached Lin Lin's body, ice spikes suddenly appeared in the sky, each ice thorn was the thickness of a finger, more than a foot long, and shrouded all parts of Liu Sang's body like sharp arrows.

Liu Sang recalled the Flame Immortal Sword and smashed all the ice spikes that attacked him one by one.

Whew

Thousands of ice spikes appeared in the sky, enveloping the entire ring, Liu Sang couldn't dodge, he could only keep blocking, the cold air in the ice thorns was pressing, if it wasn't for the fire attribute magic weapon he cultivated, he really couldn't hold on for a long time.

The sky full of ice spikes was like an arrow array, overwhelmingly shooting towards Liu Sang unceremoniously.

All the disciples in the audience were stunned by the scene in front of them, and the disciples who were close to the ring all took a few steps back with palpitations, for fear that the ice stab would hurt them.

The entire ring was covered in ice spikes, and Liu Sang cut off the ice spikes that were approaching him one by one. However, the ice spikes kept flying, and after a long time, Liu Sang felt that the tiger's mouth was a little numb by the force on the ice spikes.

Liu Sang dodged while protecting his body with the Flame Immortal Sword. The girl on the opposite side was in the air, making Liu Sang in a dilemma, he couldn't get close to Lin Lin, he would be in a situation where he couldn't fight back if he was beaten, he cried out in his heart: "She, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, how can she have so much mana to support such a huge ice array, is it the reason for the fairy sword in her hand?" Leaving aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Liu Sang's figure flickered, leaving an afterimage on the stage, and his body was flowing smoothly, and not a single ice thorn hurt him.

Although Liu Sang is at a disadvantage at the moment, he is also a handsome of the younger generation, dodging the strong attack from the opposite side with a clever posture, although Lin Lin's ice spike array is powerful, but it can't hurt him, it can be described as futile.

Some people who have a little Taoism have seen it, Liu Sang is now fighting consumption, and he wants to consume the other party's spiritual power and physical strength alive, as long as he persists, the final victory will inevitably belong to him.

This reason couldn't be clearer, many of the young disciples could see how Lin Lin, who was smart in ice and snow, couldn't guess Liu Sang's intentions at this time, she was in the air, constantly casting spells, and hundreds of ice thorns were constantly stabbing towards Liu Sang on the ring.

Dodging another wave of ice spikes, Liu Sang felt that his arms were almost unable to rise, but the ice thorns in the sky were endless, not only did not show signs of weakening, but became more ferocious. He screamed, not paying attention, and was hit by a few ice spikes on his back, and suddenly a cold air hit his body, his back ached faintly, and his body slowed down.

Taking advantage of the short time when Liu Sang was hit, a white shadow in the air appeared in the ring like a white macro light, and sacrificed the Xuanbing Divine Sword.

The Xuanbing Divine Sword glowed with brilliant light all around it, striking in a certain direction above the ring.

The next moment, Liu Sang's figure appeared under the shroud of the Xuanbing Divine Sword, Liu Sang suddenly felt that there was a huge force behind him mixed with a cold breath attacking, knowing that it was the opponent's magic weapon, he was shocked, and he didn't care about the ice spikes in the air, and hurriedly sacrificed the Flame Immortal Sword to block the terrifying blow on the opposite side.

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The Flame Immortal Sword and the Xuanbing Divine Sword collided violently, and in just an instant, the Flame Immortal Sword was invincible, and the light bounced back.

The Xuanbing Divine Sword continued unabated, and hit Liu Sang hard. At the same time, the ice spikes in the air also hit Liu Sang, and he was attacked at the same time.

Although most of the power of the Xuanbing Divine Sword was eliminated by the Flame Immortal Sword, the remaining strength of the Divine Sword was still not to be underestimated, and Liu Sang was hit by a blow, and his body was shocked by four or five zhang. After he fell to the ground, he retreated five or six feet in a row before he stabilized his body, just stood firm, his legs were weak, he knelt on one knee, and with a whoop, a mouthful of blood spit out.

On the stands, Meng Qingshui's face sank, and he was worried about Liu Sang.

Under the ring, the disciples of the Qingyi faction were also shocked, they didn't expect Senior Brother Liu Sang to lose to that cold girl, they knew the degree of Liu Sang's Taoism, that was second only to Senior Brother Xuanwu, but the result was that Senior Brother Liu Sang was not only defeated, but also injured, this kind of result, they couldn't accept it.

Liu Sang stood up, with a move of his right hand, the Flame Immortal Sword flew back into his hand, he didn't wipe the blood on his mouth, and arched his hand to Lin Lin on the opposite side: "Senior Sister Lin Lin's Taoist skills are profound, I admit defeat!"

Lin Lin also saluted: "Senior Brother Liusang, admit it!"

Elder Agni glanced at Lin Lin and Liu Sang with a complicated face, and seeing the resolute expression on Liu Sang's face, he let out a long sigh and said loudly: "In the fourth competition, Lin Lin of the Jade Phoenix Pavilion wins!"

The female disciples of the Jade Phoenix Pavilion in the audience all cheered and cheered for Lin Lin.

Liu Sang got out of the ring with a calm face, he didn't feel unhappy after losing the competition at all, he turned around and glanced at the white fairy sword in Lin Lin's hand a few more times, and muttered in his mouth: "Divine sword, it's really a divine sword!"

Although Lin Lin won the competition, he didn't have a happy expression on his face, and coldly carried the Xuanbing Divine Sword out of the ring, returned to the stands, and stood silently behind the master without saying a word.

Meng Qingshui glanced at the cold girl a few more times, especially the white long sword in her hand, he smiled and said to Hui Jing Yuanjun: "Congratulations to Senior Sister Hui Jing for receiving such a good apprentice, the white long sword in the hand of the good apprentice is full of spiritual power, I am afraid that it has entered the ranks of divine soldiers." It is really enviable to get this Xuanbing Immortal Sword at such a young age. He had a vicious eye, and he could naturally see that Liu Sang, who Lin Lin was able to win, relied on the credit of the magic weapon in his hand. I didn't know anything other than knowing that the long sword magic weapon was refined by Xuanbing Stone, and a young and unfamiliar female disciple suddenly appeared in this four-faction competition, and she was also interested in her life experience.

Hui Jing Yuanjun scolded in his heart: "Old fox", and said with a smile: "Thank you Senior Brother Qing Shui for your praise, it is her creation that the apprentice got the Xuanbing Stone." After all, my apprentice's cultivation is still shallow, and he was lucky to win. ”

The seemingly polite answer of the head of the Jade Phoenix Pavilion actually has other meanings, and the implication is that my apprentice's cultivation time is shallow, and he has won your disciples, if the cultivation time is as long as your disciples, I am afraid that there is no need to spend energy to fight hard, and I will win early in the morning.

What kind of person is Meng Qingshui, this is the meaning of the words, how can he not hear it, he laughed, and then stopped speaking. The competition of the four factions is just a grand event for the young disciples of the four factions to learn from each other, and the main purpose is to broaden their knowledge and improve their cultivation through mutual exchange, and it is not related to the interests of the four factions, and winning or losing naturally becomes not particularly important.

Lin Lin held the Xuanbing Divine Sword to show his might, and said in his heart: "This girl has excellent qualifications, and she has achieved such achievements in just four or five years of cultivation, which should not be underestimated." She is naturally not the opponent of the White Tiger now, but the white long sword in her hand is full of spiritual power, and the entire magic weapon is refined by Xuanbing Stone, which is already considered a divine weapon, and its power is definitely not inferior to the Qingfeng Sword of my Chaokun Sect, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

He felt a pity in his heart, I don't know if it was a pity that the magic weapon refined by the Xuanbing Stone fell into the hands of the little girl who was not deep in the Jade Phoenix Pavilion, or was it a pity that the Qingfeng Sword fell into the hands of the traitor Ye Yunfei?