Chapter 397

"I declare that Zhao Yiping wins!" The voice of the demons rings out again.

As a result, we can all accept it. After all, the strength is there.

Then there were several duels without suspense, including two disciples of tianhuozong who had been promoted successfully.

"Next on the stage are suzitai from wujizong and Li Shirong from hanbingcheng. Welcome to the stage!" At this time, the host woman called.

Su Zitai was ready to appear, but Liu Qingyun frowned and said to Su Zitai, "I heard that Li Shirong is the little master of the ice city. You have to be careful and don't be careless!"

Under the influence of Liu Qingyun and Lin Xiao, they dare not loose their attitude towards their opponents.

In addition, Hanbing city belongs to the top three in the third class sects. Although these third class sects will not run to the top three, they also hope that their disciples can enter the top 64, that is, they can get rich rewards and experience their own disciples.

This kind of third-class sect is not a popular sect. Only when you get excellent results in the contest of Donghai kingdom can you make your sect famous. Only in this way can you better recruit excellent disciples and make your sect develop.

Among the three disciples participating in the competition in the ice city, this young master has the highest strength, so Li Shirong is supposed to shoulder the hope of the whole ice city.

With the temptation of personal honor, clan honor and reward, everyone will use all means to win. Therefore, for Su Zitai, there is no room to underestimate, let alone make any mistakes.

Su Zi nodded his head too much. If the young leader of Wuji sect was defeated by a third-class sect, he would become a laughing stock and affect the morale of the people of Wuji sect.

Then Li Shirong took the lead in flying to the arena. Lin xiaoleng glanced at Su Zitai and said, "this man's accomplishments in the early stage of his emergence are not much different from those in the middle stage of his emergence. Be careful. The key time is when I give you the spirit weapon."

Su Zi was a little stunned. This is the audition competition. There are still many competitions to come. It's really reluctant to use this life-saving weapon in the first game. Although the opponent needs to pay attention to it, it's still unnecessary to use the weapon Lin Xiao gave him.

Su Zi laughed too much: "there won't be a critical time, don't worry!"

After that, Su Zitai flew to the arena and sacrificed Wufeng sword in her hand. This sword was the first time Lin Xiao saw it. Wufeng sword was in charge of Wufeng elders. This time, Wufeng elder handed it over to Su Zitai, hoping to make su Zitai more powerful.

Su Zitai holds a sword. The breeze and sunshine pass by. The golden afterglow falls on Su Zitai's white robe, just like a sword God.

Li Shirong's cold air spread out, and a sword was also sacrificed. His blue robe just matched his ice attribute.

"Suzitai, the young master of Wuji sect, I advise you to give up and surrender. Although you have just reached the middle stage of becoming a monk, you are still not my opponent. It's your best choice to give up as soon as possible!" Li Shirong said confidently, without paying any attention to Su Zitai.

But Su Zitai was confused. Although he was a third-class sect disciple, he was a little master, but his cultivation was also a little lower than himself. Su Zitai seemed to be beaten in the face and felt painful.

"What did you say?" Su Zi pondered for a moment, but he didn't want to know what was going on. Was his head broken? What's wrong?

"Ha ha! I said, "you'd better give up!" Li Shirong said again.

"What kind of capital does Li Shirong have to clamor about this? Although Su Zitai is not the strongest disciple of Wuji sect, he is also the little master. It is said that his strength is fairly good!"

The following disciples were surprised by Li Shirong's arrogance.

"Who knows, the third-class sect in ice city dare to be so arrogant? Do they really have some cards?" Another disciple talked about Tao.

But Liu Qingyun frowned and said slowly, "ice sword!"

"What? Is this Li Shirong holding a cold ice sword? This is the treasure of the ice city, and that is the personal weapon of the city leader, "Fang Yuan cried out, shocked by the ice sword in Liu Qingyun's mouth.

Lin Xiao squints his eyes and looks at the sword in Li Shirong's hand. He just feels that the sword is cold, but he doesn't feel how terrible it is.

So Lin Xiao looked at Liu Qingyun and asked, "elder Liu, I feel that this ice sword is the power of the top level spirit weapon. Is there anything I'm afraid of?"

"In fact, this ice sword is the best weapon. It just hides the ice attribute energy, which makes people unable to perceive. When you fight, this energy can burst out instantly, making people unable to defend," Liu Qingyun said slowly, wiping his beard.

Lin Xiao nodded his head. There must be something extraordinary about the precious implements of Zhenjiao in Hanbing city. Among the third-class sects, there are few top-notch ones, and Hanbing city has the strength to compete with some second-class sects.On the arena, Li Shirong shakes the ice sword in his hand. The air around him is frozen instantly. A terrible force of ice makes void tremble.

Su Zitai realized the extraordinary of this sword, frowned and said: "the best spirit weapon? No wonder they dare to be so arrogant. "

Li Shirong laughed: "ha ha! You know the goods. This is the treasure of Hanbing city. Since Hanbing sword is so knowledgeable, surrender and step down

But at this time, after pondering for a long time, Su Zi gave a faint smile and didn't answer anything.

But this small move made Li Shirong furious. He was full of confidence to persuade Su Zitai to surrender, but Su Zitai laughed. It was clearly his disrespect. No, it should be said that he did not respect his ice sword. Li Shirong felt that his dignity had been trampled on.

"Big anger way:" you actually have the heart to think to smile, you have what ridiculous? "

"Ha ha, I laugh at you for being too arrogant. Can you, as a practitioner in the early stage of OBE, even if you hold the best spirit weapon, defeat the opponent in the middle stage of OBE? Are you sure I don't have any means? " Su Zitai is a little disgusted with this kind of people, but she still has some confidence.

For many years, the sword formula of Wuji sect has been underestimated by others. Even those top second-class sects dare not underestimate the strength of Wuji sect. A little third-class sect disciple despises himself so much that he even wants to let Su Zi Tai surrender himself. Su Zi Tai is so angry that he laughs back.

However, it doesn't matter. Everything depends on your strength. No matter how crazy or rampant you are, you need to see real Kung Fu under your hand. Without real Kung Fu, you can think that the world is invincible only by a top-notch artifact, which will make people even more shameless.

But this person as the enemy now, although suzitai can't underestimate other people's ability, momentum can't lose.

Most of the time, whether two people can play a super strength is also very important for self-confidence, which real winner is not full of self-confidence, and finally can sweep the army and be superior to others.

"Well, then go to hell!" Li Shirong lost his patience and his eyes were as cold as frost.

Su Zi said with a cold smile: "a waste who thinks that he can be invincible if he has the best spirit weapon. Some people of Bayun sect still lose the battle with Bayun Dao. Are you sure that his strength is better than Bayun sect's?"

"You Asshole... " Li Shirong's anger can't be revealed. He used to be full of confidence, but now he is humiliated by Su Zitai. In addition, Su Zitai is telling the truth, and he really has a gap with the disciples who appeared before bayunzong.

But this kind of truth is an insult to myself.

The cold ice sword in Li Shirong's hand stabs out instantly. The energy of the cold air shocks with the cold ice sword. The air in the surrounding air collides with the cold air and makes a Zizi sound.

A white ice sword, as fast as lightning, had already attacked Su Zitai in a moment.

Although Li Shirong's words are arrogant, his strength is still OK. After all, Li Shirong is the little master of the ice city. His father loves Li Shirong very much. All kinds of resources and panacea are given to Li Shirong. His skill is to give the best that ice city can provide, which is for Li Shirong's cultivation.

The old man has made a lot of money for his son. He only hopes that Li Shirong can get at least the top 64 places this time.

Su font frowned slightly and didn't dare to neglect. In his hand, Wu Feng sword instantly shot out, and a blue energy came out. Like a blue lightning, he met Li Shirong's attack.

"Bang!" There was a huge sound, which broke out in an instant, and even set off a boundless air wave. The ice chips frozen by the cold air in the air immediately bombarded around. The prohibition of the arena stopped these ice chips and dropped to the ground.

Seeing that she resisted Li Shirong's attack, Su Zitai didn't stop and continued to fight. The aura in her body suddenly poured into the Wufeng sword. The light on the front of the Wufeng sword became more and more intense. She shot out in an instant. An extremely terrible green awn swept towards Li Shirong's direction.

Li Shirong's cold ice sword blocks suddenly, but there is still a gap in cultivation. Su Zitai's Wufeng sword is also a top-grade spirit weapon. Although it is not as good as the cold ice sword, it can't be underestimated.

At this time, the influence of the state gap instantly appeared. Although the cold ice sword blocked most of the attacks, the aftershock still existed. A recoil force was uploaded from the cold ice sword blade to Li Shirong's chest. Li Shirong was immediately knocked down by this force for several steps, lying on the ground, and a mouthful of blood burst out.