Chapter 2714: Daughter should be self-improvement

Chapter 2715 the daughter of self-improvement

Shoo... the sharp end of the ice cone pierced the air, making a scream, with an extremely sharp gesture, leaving straight lines of frost in the air, and countless ice cones vented like a torrential rain.

In order to condense such a number and power of ice cones, there is a very high requirement for the caster's true essence. Obviously, after seeing this scene, the contempt in many people's eyes has completely disappeared.

Qing Huan is a combination of the younger brother of the Qinglong tribe’s eight veins and the strong human race. It belongs to a mixed blood line. Although after Zhuo Bufan helped Qing Huan in the "Hua Qing Chi", many people did not dare to ridicule Qing Huan in person, but the rumors behind his back were not. Never stopped.

For those ‘little people’ to shut their mouths completely, only Qing Huan himself can show the strength that can convince everyone. In the world of cultivation, everything is respected by strength.

The cold air filled the square, causing the temperature in the square to drop a lot.

The icicle burst from the sky, and the coldness was pressing, and it continued to expand in King Qinghao’s pupils, but the corner of the latter’s mouth was quietly spreading with a scornful arc. Before the icicle arrived, the astonishing chill made the square bluestone slabs. A thin layer of blue ice crystals condensed.

"Don't use this shameful sculpting trick to smear my eyes." Qing Hao Wang smiled contemptuously, and the figure was violently plundering, and the person was already hundreds of meters away.

Awning! Canopy... Canopy canopy.

The sharp ice cone blasted on the bluestone square, and broke out blue ice slag, sputtering in all directions, and the sunlight was refracted, and it had a dream-like color.

"King Qinghao, a man who underestimates a woman is not a big man." Qing Huan stood in the air, three thousand green silks danced in the wind, the deadly cold oozing from his clean and clear eyes, his palms gathered his vitality. The cone of ice in the sky once again blasted towards King Qinghao at a faster speed.

King Qinghao squinted his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth were cold and fierce, and he coldly snorted: "It's a tune with that King of Shadow Killer. Talking about these nonsense, you two are comparable. Waste is waste, even if you work hard. It's impossible to surpass me."

Facing the vent from the sky full of ice cones, King Qing Hao stepped mysteriously, holding his hands behind his back, the agile figure like a ghost, constantly shuttled through the ice cone torrential rain, although the ice cone was fierce, he did not even wipe the corners of his clothes.

When all the ice cones were completely vented, the bluestone square was already full of holes and a mess.

"I said that to me, these methods of yours are just kid's tricks." King Qing Hao's contempt was deeper in his eyes, and he smiled contemptuously while looking at Qing Huan who was standing high in the sky.

"Really?" Qing Huan's face was cold, but his gaze looked at him with a hint of mockery.

King Qinghao was about to speak, but suddenly he was taken aback, his eyes showed a stiff color, a trace of pain came from his left cheek, and a ray of red blood came out from the inch-long wound, and then it dripped down his cheek.

It turned out to be the ice cone that burst just now, and a small piece of ice cone brushed his cheek with the vitality.

Faced with a self-defeating personality, he faced a woman two levels lower than himself. Naturally, he didn't bother to gather any vitality shield, but he didn't expect to be injured carelessly.

King Qinghao touched his cheek, looked at the blood stains on his palm, his eyes grew stern, the wound was nothing but a great insult to him.

The eyes of everyone on the Bluestone Square also stared slightly, their eyes focused on King Qinghao's cheek, but the small wound looked shocking, and it was obvious that Qing Huan was able to hurt King Qinghao and they were a little surprised.

"It seems that I really shouldn't underestimate a woman, otherwise I will stumble." King Qinghao raised his head, his eyes were cold with a hint of gloom, and suddenly he stepped on the sole of his foot, using the sole of the foot as his palm, and several bursts broke out around the radiation. The crack, the body like a cannonball, burst into the air, "Then, let me end this boring battle!"

Facing King Qing Hao, who was coming from the violent shot, Qing Huan's eyes condensed, his hands condensed like lightning, and thick and solid ice walls appeared in front of him.

Qing Hao carried a sharp gang wind on his body and blasted out with a punch, like a blue dragon, the dragon's roar resounded through the world, and the gang wind was spiraling, tearing the air instantly, and exploding out in an unrivaled posture. .

Awning! Awning! Canopy

The three thick and solid ice walls in front of Qingzhu burst suddenly, and ice **** filled the sky, like broken glass reflecting the splendid brilliance.

"Give me to die!" Qing Hao Wang grinned.

After the violent aura smashed the defense, although it weakened a lot of power, it still contained destructive fluctuations.

The seal of Qing Huan's palm changed continuously, and in front of his chest, a beautiful ice lotus appeared in suspension, revealing a hint of astonishing chill.

The fist wind smashed the ice lotus and blasted Qing Huan's chest. The latter suddenly flew out like a broken kite, his face pale and bloodless, and a dazzling stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, I actually dropped such a heavy hand." In the crowd, Demon King Bai squeezed his fists, the blue veins on both sides of his temple burst, and he stared at King Qing Hao furiously.

"It's so cruel to shoot at a woman. There is no such thing as the demeanor of our Qinglong clan's first genius." Ji Caicai bit her little silver tooth, and looked at Qing Huan, who was injured upside down, with tears in her eyes.

Even Qifeng King, who has always been self-sufficient, clenched his fists tightly at this moment, and his eyes flashed fierce and angry.

In any case, Qing Huan is the child of their Eight Meridians. Even if Qing Huan is a hybrid of Human and Dragon, they can see a kind of tenacity and stubbornness from Qing Huan's body, and this kind of temperament also made the original grudges. Has quietly disappeared.

Above the square, several world leaders who served as judges also frowned slightly. Obviously, Qing Hao's relentless shot made a lot of people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Send a woman to play and want to dress up King Qinghao? What about idiot dreaming?" Qinggu Realm master sneered: "Since you dare to compete on the field, don't rely on your identity as a woman and want to enjoy special treatment."

The realm master of Qingyue didn't have a word, but a trace of anger emerged in his eyes. In order to return to the Qinglong clan, what kind of hardship the thin-body girl had gone through.

The blasted Qing Zhuo fell heavily on the edge of the bluestone square, smashing a hole mark, and the surrounding hard bluestone slabs were cracked with spider silk cracks.

"Things that are beyond your ability." Qing Hao Wang coldly looked down at Qing Huan below, without the slightest guilt in his eyes, turned his head to look at the masters and said: "Master masters, can you declare victory now, right? It’s a time-wasting game, you don’t have to go on."

Several world masters glanced at each other, according to the rules, Qing Hao indeed won.

At this moment, in the square, there was an extremely cold voice abruptly sounded:

"I, haven't conceded yet..."

Many sights and gazes converged to the edge of the square, and saw a beautiful body in a white skirt slowly, slightly difficult to stand up, two jade palms propped up on the knees, standing up straight, full of gazes. Condensed slightly, an unspeakable emotion surged across his face.