C101

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The Qiong Qi saw the flame approaching and immediately flapped his wings.

"Don't run until dawn!" The mutated flame transformed into a bright silver flame and soared into the sky.

"Err …" This mutated flame is truly abnormal to the point that it is able to intimidate Qiong Qi. " After Lei said this, he looked towards the sky.

With just one look, he realized that Qiong Qi's entire body was charred black. It would be weird if he didn't run!

"Damn!" Again? "Boss, save me …" The Qiong Qi saw the mutated flames chasing him and quickly called out to Lei Nian. Moreover, his address had changed.

When Lei Nian heard this, she thought, playing with fire all day long has finally been burnt! However, regardless of what he thought, Lei Nu still shouted at the mutated flame:

"Variant flame, stop!" "The Qiong Qi has already admitted defeat …" The mutated flame wanted to fight for another three days and three nights, but after hearing Lei Xing's words, it changed into a human form and returned to the ground.

"If they call you boss, then I'll call you boss too!" However, there is a very important matter. Remember, my name is Blueflame! " As the mutated flame spoke the last few words, its hair turned blue.

When Lei Nian saw that this name was very fitting, she said:

"Mm. As for Blue Flame, we have more confidence in fighting in the future!"

Seeing the unyielding will in Lei Nian's eyes, Blueflame immediately said:

"Boss, let's fight our way back to the arena!"

After rearranging the order, each person would get a number, and a martial arts competition with the same number.

"Little sister Ling'er, I'm 101, what's your number?" Long Fei asked softly.

Long Ling waved the number plate in her hand, proudly saying, "Big brother, I'm very lucky! "Number 901."

When Lei Nian saw their questioning gazes, she forced a smile and took out her number plate, then walked up the stage. Number one? No one had any luck left …

"The match continues, please come up to the stage and compete with Number One." The host moved to the side.

"Qing He Institution's Leng Lingfeng!"

As Lei Nian looked towards the direction of the voice, he heard a clear and cold voice. This person was eight feet tall and had an abnormally grave and stern expression. His ice-blue eyes made Lei Nian feel a chill all over his body.

"Heavenly Radiant Martial Academy, Lightning Reflection!"

Cold light circulated in Leng Lingfeng's eyes, traces of extreme cold appeared out of thin air. Thunder thought circulated his spirit energy to form a protective shield, but that absolute cold energy ignored all defenses, instantly condensing into layers of ice on the surface of Lei Li's body.

Seeing that there was so much discussion about the mystical arts of the eye, the Qing He Institution that roared the loudest belonged to them all.

"The Art of Cold Eyes ignores all defenses. At this moment, the opponent has already turned into an ice sculpture. As long as senior brother Leng makes a move now, he will lose without a doubt!"

"Big brother, the thunder remembrance has turned into an ice sculpture!" Long Ling was a little worried as she spoke. She couldn't help but wonder, what was so special about Leng Lingfeng?

Seeing that his sister was looking at Leng Lingfeng, Long Fei quickly spoke up to stop her.

"Little sister, don't look at his eyes. He is born with cold eyes. As long as they meet, you will become the next ice sculpture."

When Long Ling heard this, she immediately shifted her gaze and said with some lingering fear,

"Big brother, how did you …" Long Ling had barely spoken half a sentence when she saw the ice shards all over the ground. She became even more nervous as she silently prayed, "I'm telling you to hold on!"

As Lei Nian was about to absorb the Absolute Chill, hearing the Qing He Institute's disciples make their own assertions, she suddenly changed her mind.

"Let them witness your power!" Lei Nian transmitted his spiritual sense to Bluefire.

"Humph, look at me. I've blinded your eyes!" As soon as the words left his mouth, the blue flame instantly took the shape of a flame.

Boom!" A dazzling flame shot up into the sky. Everyone below the stage immediately covered their eyes.

When Leng Lingfeng saw that Lei Nian had turned into an ice sculpture, he relaxed his guard. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden burst of dazzling light, which caused Leng Lingfeng to enter a temporary state of blindness.

As the light of the fire dispersed, everyone below the stage looked over.

Leng Lingfeng's eyes were unfocused. Veins bulged all over his body, and a nameless fire was set ablaze. He was on the verge of going berserk at any moment.

"I can't see anymore …" "Lei Nian, I'll kill you!" Everything in front of Leng Lingfeng became dark, and his anger soared to the sky!

Below the stage, the performance of this situation varied.

"This... How is that possible? " The disciples of the Qing He Institution were flabbergasted.

"You still say you're not bragging?" The mocking laughter followed.

"Little sister Ling'er, why are you shaking your brother again?" Long Fei helplessly looked at his naughty younger sister and asked.

"Big brother, Lei Nian is so handsome, so overbearing, and so mighty!" As Long Ling spoke, countless stars appeared in her eyes. Seeing this, Long Fei couldn't help but sigh. Her usually aloof and cold little sister, how did she become a narcissistic person the moment she encountered the thunder remembrance?

On the arena stage, Lei Nian faced Leng Lingfeng, who was on the verge of going berserk, and immediately said:

"What's there to be arrogant about a blind person?" If you're so capable, we'll see how you act! "

Leng Lingfeng could not wait to cover his ears, he thought to himself: "If not, I must not bicker with him, or else I will go deaf from the anger!"

"This Leng Lingfeng is really clear-minded. He was able to adjust his state of mind in such a short time." It seems like this match cannot be careless! " Lei Nian silently analyzed.

"Cold!" Domain! Absolutely! Kill! " Leng Lingfeng enunciated each word clearly. As he finished his sentence, a bone-chilling chill turned into a stream of cold air that spread out in all directions.

Below the stage, the two from the Qing River Academy spoke once more.

"Humph!" This time, he definitely won't be so lucky. " Who knew that the moment he said this, someone immediately retorted:

"Stop boasting, it sounds ear-piercing!"

On the arena stage, Lei Nian retracted his eyebrows, thinking, "Why is it another type of special energy?"

Leng Lingfeng's Divine Sense had scanned the entire area, and even without eyes, he could still see clearly.

"Haha …" To pry into ancient divine arts, how laughable is that! " Leng Lingfeng sneered in his heart.

An ordinary sect wouldn't be able to come up with one or two divine arts if they didn't even have any divine arts. Only super great sects that had lived for millions of years would be able to come up with one or two ancient divine arts.

The advent of every ancient divine technique would set off a bloody storm. The sects that obtained the divine techniques would go into hibernation, and if they didn't make a sound, they would be able to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat!

Lei Nian felt that she was powerless in the face of such a peerless frost domain. However, she definitely would not lower her head and admit defeat.

The swelling of his eyes slowly disappeared, and Leng Lingfeng's eyes returned to focus. A figure appeared in his field of vision.

At this moment, the arena was filled with an extraordinary cold air. Lei Nian stood there dumbly without moving. A cold light flashed in Leng Lingfeng's eyes as he moved. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Lei Nian.

"Lei Nian, run!" Seeing that the situation was critical, Long Ling shouted loudly. Long Fei looked at his bruised and bruised arm, and under the pain, he shouted at Lei Nu:

"Lei Nian, stop acting cool. Wake up …" However, as she spoke, she swallowed her words when she saw Long Ling's devouring gaze.

The corners of Leng Lingfeng's mouth curled up as he thought to himself, You guys can all shout out. Even if you shout till your throat breaks, Lei Nian will not be able to escape death today!

"Die!" Before Leng Lingfeng could launch his first attack, he launched another attack. The smile on his face grew wider and wider, to the point that he could already see Lei Nian kneeling and begging for mercy.

Swish, swish, swish!" Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! One after another, Lei Nian's body was smashed into smithereens.

Leng Lingfeng said complacently: "Haha..." If you offend me, Leng Lingfeng, you will die! "

When Leng Lingfeng saw the gazes of the crowd below the arena, his hands and feet instantly turned ice-cold.