C309 Bing Xiaoyue played ball, his skill had become better

"Let the battle begin!" Li Qingfeng said.

Jiang Chen let out a loud roar, and boundless spiritual energy surged out like a tidal wave. At the same time that his spiritual energy gushed out, a lion's roar suddenly sounded out. Following it, a huge lion over ten feet tall appeared in front of everyone.

This lion's entire body was crimson, just like a burning flame. The air around this flame lion was extremely hot, as if it had been set ablaze, and it emitted crackling sounds.

Although the blazing lion in the distance was not charging towards them, they could still feel an inexplicable pressure from the blazing lion's body.

Jiang Chen felt the power exuding from the Blazing Demon Lion's body and revealed a satisfied expression. He said, "Feeling this destructive aura? I suggest that you better admit defeat obediently! "

Bing Xiaoyue's slender eyebrows slightly knitted together. Looking at Jiang Chen in the distance, she sighed helplessly and said, "A Lion Dog actually dares to be so arrogant in front of me, he's simply acting recklessly!"

Bing Xiaoyue sighed, the tip of her foot tapped on the ground, and a biting cold aura spread out quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, while at the same time, an extremely beautiful woman appeared in front of Bing Xiaoyue.

She had a head full of white hair. She was wearing a long white dress with a flawless face that gave off a cold aura that was thousands of miles away.

The moment the beautiful woman appeared, the flame lion in the distance, which was originally burning with flames and looked extremely overbearing, immediately crawled to the ground. Its forelimbs were trembling from fear.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a cute and adorable little lion, and what made Jiang Chen the most speechless was that the flaming lion, in order to curry favor with the other party, had actually started bowing and bowing on top of the martial arena, rolling on the ground ….

Seeing this scene, the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched. He never thought that the other party's Martial Spirit would actually be the Ice Emperor!

That kind of Martial Spirit was already in the top ten of the Martial Spirit rankings, and any cultivator with the Ice Emperor Martial Spirit, as long as they did not die prematurely on the way, would be able to become a half-step Emperor level expert. How could such a monster be a Yunmeng Martial Mansion cultivator?

Upon recalling the words he had previously said, Jiang Chen was filled with regret. He was doing all this; if he didn't do it, how would he die? How can you provoke such an existence if you don't do something...

Ten thousand alpacas and ten thousand war horses surged through his heart.

"Bing Xiaoyue's Martial Spirit is actually..."

"Ice Emperor!"

Everyone looked at Bing Xiaoyue who was on the martial arena s with a calm expression, and when they thought about what happened just now, they felt their scalps tingling. If they were in the midst of fighting, and were caught by the other party, I'm afraid...

When Jiang Chen came back to his senses, his lips quivered as he recalled what happened earlier. He knew that if he did not admit defeat now, he would probably …

"I... "AHH!" "Woo woo …" Just as Jiang Chen was about to admit defeat, he discovered that his mouth was stuffed with a block of ice. The bone-chilling coldness caused Jiang Chen's heart to turn cold, and his face gradually turned from red to blue before turning purple.

Bing Xiaoyue gazed at the distant Jiang Chen, and with a light tap of her finger, countless transparent ice crystals condensed into a white light, converging towards Jiang Chen.

When Jiang Chen saw the condensed ice crystals beneath his feet, he felt his whole body turning pale. He thought about the last time Bing Xiaoyue used her spirit power, he thought of how he treated the elf clansmen like balls.

All of the cultivators looked at the ice crystal that was gradually condensing into a ball, and the corner of their eyes twitched. What kind of Ice Emperor was this, it was completely a girl playing ball …

Bing Xiaoyue's eyes slightly narrowed, gently waved her fist, and forcefully kicked with force from her foot. A gigantic ball of ice continued to spin at a great speed, rolling forward.

When the crowd of cultivators saw this scene, they felt their scalp tingling.

In the past when Bing Xiaoyue kicked the ball, she would only touch the ball of ice once. But now, every time she kicked the ball, it would spin skillfully, and the moment she kicked the ball away, it would spin on its own.

To most people, spinning was just a normal skill, but Jiang Chen, who was inside the ice ball, felt uncomfortable. At this moment, he could feel something shaking in front of his eyes, like he was spinning along with the ball!

Bing Xiaoyue had only kicked once, but he felt a wave of discomfort in his stomach, and she spat out a mouthful of white foam.

Li Qingfeng looked at Bing Xiaoyue, who was standing far away and kicking the ball nonstop, and the corner of her mouth twitched. He did not expect Bing Xiaoyue to...

However, after knowing that Ji Haotian was a Half Martial Emperor, he did not immediately go forward to stop him. Instead, he pretended not to see anything.

Seeing Li Qingfeng's actions, Jiang Chen almost vomited a mouthful of blood. Didn't you just stop him? But how could he pretend not to see it now?

Jiang Chen only felt ten thousand alpacas galloping by, leaving behind a trail of sheep poop and eggs …

Standing below the martial arena, Jiang Yu looked at Bing Xiaoyue, and the corner of her mouth twitched violently, she felt uncomfortable just looking at it, let alone seeing her brother right now, being kicked like a ball by him, but she also knew that it was too late to stop him, by the time she spoke out to stop him, his brother would have already been kicked unconscious.

The disciples below the martial arena looked at the continuously rolling ice balls, and felt that before their fight with Bing Xiaoyue, they must eat some anti-faking medicine, otherwise, if they kicked him down, even if they didn't die, they would die from the pain.

"Bing Xiaoyue wins." Li Qingfeng saw that white foam was already coming out from his mouth, a few more and it might actually be the truth, so he quickly tried to stop his.

Jiang Chen who was about to faint, when he heard Li Qingfeng's words, his eyes turned white, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling arose in his heart, causing him to almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.

If it was him passing out, that would be fine, but the key point was Li Qingfeng's blade, that what …

Of course, he wouldn't be able to feel it when he fainted, but before he fainted, the dizziness, the disgust, was like the aftereffects of being drunk. It was extremely uncomfortable, but the crux was that he was still awake …

Li Qingfeng himself did not know, that Jiang Chen hated him for his good intentions of stopping him in time …

Mu Bingxue, who was watching the battle below the martial arena, was watching the battle with sparkling eyes. She did not blink as she watched the battle on the martial arena, as if she was comprehending something …

After Bing Xiaoyue heard Li Qingfeng's words, she looked at her own jade feet again and walked down the martial arena s with great interest.

Li Qingfeng saw Bing Xiaoyue's gaze and determination flashed across her eyes. In the next competition, if Bing Xiaoyue was able to trap anyone, she could directly proclaim the victory of this girl. Otherwise, if she did not settle the score with the other great clans later on, then …

"Next match, number 601. Mu Bingxue against number 803, Sun Zhuo." Li Qingfeng said as he looked at Bing Xiaoyue who was walking down from the martial arena.

"Look, it's Sun family's Sun Zhuo." "I remember that Sun Zhuo is Sun Rufeng's brother. I'm afraid he came here to avenge his brother!"

"Hmm, I also heard that Sun Zhuo was able to defeat a Middle Spirit Master long before Longmen Competition. He must have purposely made the Yunmeng Martial Mansion look bad, this time the cultivators of Yunmeng Martial Mansion are going to suffer!"

Everyone looked at Mu Bingxue who was walking on the martial arena and spoke.

Sun Zhuo looked at Mu Bingxue who was standing on the martial arena, his eyes flashed sinisterly as he said, "The injuries Ling Tian caused to my brother before, I will make your Yunmeng Martial Mansion pay a hundred times over, this time I won't let you lose so easily!"

Mu Bingxue's slender eyebrows slightly knitted together, and said, "Did you bring them all?"

Sun Zhuo was stupefied. What did he bring with him? Could it be that he had to bring something else with him to participate in the competition?

"A spirit level armor and an attack type long sword. Not bad, it's worth it for me to make a move this time!" Oh right, I forgot to remind you out of goodwill. You must take some medicine before the competition, otherwise, you will be in a miserable state. " Mu Bingxue smiled and said.

"Take medicine? What kind of medicine do you want to eat? " Sun Zhuo was completely stunned, he did not understand what Mu Bingxue meant. Why do you have to take more pills than before the duel? Didn't you say that you can't take pills during the duel?

Mu Bingxue looked at the stunned Sun Zhuo, but did not say anything. She was truly worried, if she said that she would let him eat some pills to prevent him from fainting, when that time came, Sun Zhuo would admit defeat, wouldn't that be a waste?

Hearing Mu Bingxue's words, her eyes carried a trace of sympathy as she looked at the distant Sun Zhuo. Although he did not know what Mu Bingxue's Martial Spirit was, for some reason, he believed what Mu Bingxue was saying.

Sun Zhuo's eyes turned cold, the spirit energy in his legs erupted and he shot towards Mu Bingxue like an arrow.

The Sword Qi in his hand was wreaking havoc, it was more so like a sword rain that was pushing the sword rain that was covering the sky, thrusting towards Mu Bingxue's neck.

Mu Bingxue looked at Sun Zhuo, who was rushing towards him, without any trace of fear in her eyes. On the contrary, she had an eager feeling, and lightly extended her finger and tapped on the air, causing Sun Zhuo to suddenly stop in his tracks, while his body was also controlled by an unknown force.

Mu Bingxue did not say much. Taking a step forward, an extremely scorching heat wave instantly engulfed the entire martial arena. When the heat wave appeared, the heaven and earth released a phoenix cry.

"Then... Yes... The Vermillion Bird Martial Spirit is actually ranked in the top five, could it be that the Yunmeng Martial Mansion has recruited a group of monsters? "

"That is... Mental control, she could actually control objects through mental control! But now, it is … "

"Fire Control …"

Everyone stared at the martial arena without blinking, and all the sounds of people inhaling cold air rang out incessantly around the martial arena.

Sun Zhuo was like a ball of fire that enveloped his body. His scalp tingled with numbness, but before he could even react, smoke had already begun to emit from the soles of his feet!

That is the one that is smoking from the flames under my feet …

An excruciating pain came from the bottom of his feet. Sun Zhuo felt bad and immediately lifted his left leg, but just as he lifted his left foot, his right foot began to emit smoke …

Feeling the soles of his feet being burnt, Sun Zhuo felt very bad. He quickly circulated his spirit energy around the soles of his feet to counteract the pain, but the moment his spirit energy entered the soles of his feet, it was like adding oil to the flames.

Looking at this scene, Sun Zhuo felt very bad …

Fortunately, cultivators at the peak of the King's Realm were able to control their bodies to fly in the air. Sun Zhuo was half a meter above the ground as he floated in the air.

Mu Bingxue looked at the scene in front of him and smiled slightly, then pointed her finger at the air.

Sun Zhuo felt a scorching heat coming from his back and his scalp went numb. He already knew how hot the flames around him were. If they burned, then he really would …

Feeling the terrifyingly high temperature coming from behind him, Sun Zhuo bent down as he continuously ran along the martial arena.

However, it was Mu Bingxue's first time using her mind energy to control flames, and she wasn't that skilled at it. This also caused Sun Zhuo to occasionally run too fast and crash his head into the flames in front of him, causing miserable screams to resounding from the flames …

Fifteen minutes … One hour …

Li Qingfeng saw the scene in front of him and felt that … Was Mu Bingxue walking a dog?

As he thought of this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Mu Bingxue wins!"

When Sun Zhuo heard this voice that sounded like it came from heaven, he let out a sigh of relief. Just as he slowed down, a flame burned his clothes.

Sun Zhuo quickly poured his spiritual energy into the armor he was wearing to protect himself from the flames. Luckily, the armor was able to protect him from the fire.

Mu Bingxue looked at the somewhat damaged armor, her slender eyebrows slightly knitted, and said, "This armor is simply too terrible, and it's not good to look at either, so I don't want it anymore. But the sword in your hand is not bad. I've taken it away, do you have any objections? "

Sun Zhuo had been running for an hour in fear and fear. Even he was a bit unsteady, but now, the other party didn't want to take it because of the unsightly defensive armor on his body … And you still reject it …

As Sun Zhuo watched Mu Bingxue's movements, he only felt his vision go black and he immediately fainted.

"Didn't I leave one for you? Is there a need to be so petty? " Mu Bingxue looked at the cracked armor, and said angrily. After saying that, he took Sun Zhuo's spatial ring and walked down the martial arena.

If Sun Zhuo was still awake, would he have fainted again …

Li Qingfeng looked at Mu Bingxue, who was walking down the martial arena, and only felt relieved two times. He said, "Next match, No.1300, Yao Suman against No.6100, Moyu."

Moyu looked at Yao Suman, who was walking up the martial arena beside Ji Haotian, and her foot, which was just about to step forward, suddenly stopped. Her body involuntarily trembled, and she said with a trembling voice, "I … I concede! "

After experiencing the battle between Mu Bingxue and Bing Xiaoyue, the two experts of the ball game, he had realized that the cultivators of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion were not people he could fight.