With a "click" sound, the frost clinging to Ding Xiaoyi's body made a crisp sound. And this sound sounded like the sound of wind to Yao Yao's ears.
She looked happily at Ding Xiaoyi, who was covered in frost, and a crystal clear ice cube peeled off from Ding Xiaoyi's body.
With a "crash", the crystal clear ice cube fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. Yao Yao raised his head and watched as pieces of ice peeled off Ding Xiaoyi's body.
A happy smile appeared on her face covered with tears and pain.
The sound of "clicking" is endless, and it sounds like fairy music to Yao Yao's ears. When the other players heard this crisp sound, it was like the sound coming from the abyss of hell, which made them shiver.
With a loud "boom", the crystal clear ice around Ding Xiaoyi exploded, and ice shards flew everywhere.
The violent frost splashed towards everyone like flying sand and rocks. Everyone avoided it one after another, and the ice slag made everyone look disgraced.
But not a drop of ice scum fell on Yao Yao. The petite and exquisite girl showed an excited expression on her face, and the tears on her face gradually disappeared.
"Junior Brother Ye, it seems that your conspiracy has failed again." Jian Wuchen had a hint of teasing in his eyes, and he said with a slight smile to Ye Heng.
Ye Heng's face became extremely ugly as he watched Ding Xiaoyi break free from the confinement in the frost.
Lu Wushuang's face turned pale with shock. She never expected that Ding Xiaoyi would escape from the trap under the power of the Frost Law of the Sky Frost Sword.
"Ye Heng, do you have any trump cards? Without you, everyone will be eliminated." Ding Xiaoyi raised the wild sword in his hand and said domineeringly to Ye Heng.
Feeling Ding Xiaoyi's strong aura, the other players couldn't help but retreat, and he had a look of fear in his eyes.
"What a surprise." When Yu Linglong saw this scene in the distance, she couldn't help but murmured. The eyes of the female disciples of Jiange behind her showed a hint of joy.
Ding Xiaoyi was fine. At least they were much safer for the time being. If Ye Heng's family is allowed to dominate, they will be eliminated first.
"It's really boring. It seems that whether it's a plot or a conspiracy, it's impossible to eliminate you. If you haven't let me down, I hope we can meet in the finals." There was no trace of depression on Ye Heng's face. He showed a confident smile to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Go on, we've been delaying a lot of time." Jian Wuchen turned to Ye Heng and said, Ye Heng nodded.
With a wave of his hand, several figures rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi, and another dozen figures rushed towards Jian Wuchen.
The war was about to break out, but Jian Wuchen and Yun Wangchuan did not directly join the battle. It was easy for them to advance.
"Stand behind me." Ding Xiaoyi blocked Yao Yao behind him, and the desolate sword in his hand stirred up the desolate sword energy.
The desolate sword energy slashed hard at the figures rushing towards them.
"Bang, bang, bang", the powerful Desolate Sword Qi tore apart the protective sword Qi of those figures like a broken bamboo, and the Desolate Sword Qi fiercely penetrated into their bodies.
After several dull sounds, the figures crashed to the ground, with horror in their eyes.
They didn't expect that the desolate sword in their hands was so powerful. They were defeated in one round, but they did not admit defeat. They charged at Ding Xiaoyi again with the long swords in their hands.
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed sharply, and the desolate sword energy in his hand became even more violent.
He raised the desolate sword in his hand and slashed hard at those figures.
"Hey...", the desolate sword energy tore through the sky, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound as it slashed towards the figures.
With a "hiss" sound, the space was torn apart by the powerful desolate sword energy. The desolate sword energy directly knocked those figures away again.
A wailing sound sounded, and those figures no longer had any combat effectiveness, and their sword intent was imprisoned by the desolate sword energy.
Ding Xiaoyi stood in front of Yao Yao with fierce fighting spirit like the peerless god of war. The petite and exquisite girl looked at this majestic figure, and her eyes couldn't help showing confusion.
Several more figures rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi, and the criss-crossing sword radiance enveloped Ding Xiaoyi like an overwhelming force. The bright sword radiance and the colorful sword energy instantly submerged the entire battle platform.
Ye Heng stood on the edge of the earth-shattering battle. Jian Wuchen, like them, did not directly participate in the battle.
With their status and cultivation, there is no need to judge them by such a battle. All they have to do is let the players in their camp follow orders.
Yun Wangchuan did not directly join the battle, he was also on the edge of the battle. Several disciples of Yaoguang Peak were besieged by disciples of Kaiyang Peak.
In terms of numbers, Ye Heng's camp had an advantage, but in terms of quality, Yaoguang Peak's disciples had an inherent advantage.
The war has reached fever pitch. There were several figures rushing towards Yu Linglong's camp. Several female disciples of Yuheng Peak formed a sword formation to resist the attacks of Qingmang Peak disciples.
Yu Linglong was located in the center of the sword formation, and she was constantly directing the disciples from other camps to resist the attacks of Kaiyang Peak and Qingmang Peak disciples.
This is a big melee that can only be fought until one side admits defeat. Of course, personally admitting defeat can also be regarded as the end of this promotion competition.
But no one will admit defeat easily. Although this promotion competition is extremely cruel, there are still some people who are lucky.
They formed a team just to advance to the top forty. Several figures were once again knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi. Ding Xiaoyi's strong strength was vividly demonstrated. He knocked away a sneak attack player with one sword, and slapped away the player who wanted to sneak attack Yao Yao with his backhand sword.
A few quarters of an hour later, several wailing players had already fallen down beside Ding Xiaoyi, but none of them gave up.
"Hey...", a slight sound passed into Ding Xiaoyi's ears, and a sudden chill came over him.
Ding Xiaoyi turned his eyes and saw a woman with ice and snow skin sneaking towards Yao Yao with a jade-like long sword.
There was a look of sullenness on his face. He swept away his body, raised the desolate sword with both hands and slashed out a stream of desolate sword energy towards the ice-skinned woman.
Lu Wushuang raised her sword to block in a panic, but she did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi had indeed been paying attention to her secretly.
A majestic desolate sword energy slashed down fiercely, and the desolate sword energy directly tore apart her endless frost sword intent.
Everything the desolate sword energy passed by turned into desolation. The endless aura of desolation filled the air and instantly enveloped Lu Wushuang's heart.
A strong death threat suddenly surged into her heart. Lu Wushuang was so frightened that her face turned pale. She raised her sword to block the majestic desolate sword energy.
"Dang...", the sound of the jingle clashing lasted for a long time. Lu Wushuang's arm shook, and the desolate sword energy poured into her arm like a rushing river.
The desolate sword's momentum was like breaking bamboo, breaking through her body-protecting sword energy and flowing into her body. As soon as the desolate sword energy entered her body, she shivered inexplicably.
"Senior Brother Ye, save me!" Lu Wushuang let out a shrill cry. The violent desolate sword energy exploded in her body, and the ancient sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was raised high again.
The majestic sword energy condensed on the ancient sword, and the roaring desolate sword energy instantly locked the surrounding space.
"Boom..." Ding Xiaoyi raised his wild sword and slashed it down hard in the air. Lu Wushuang felt Ding Xiaoyi's decisive killing intent and supreme power, and she couldn't help but panic.
She had already sensed Ding Xiaoyi's unabashed murderous intent. She couldn't help but stir up the power of the Frost Law, trying to block Ding Xiaoyi's powerful blow.
"Hiss...", the sharp sword light tore through the sky and slashed down fiercely. Lu Wushuang raised his sword to block again.
With a loud "Boom...", Lu Wushuang and herself were blown away by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and her body flew up like a kite with its string cut off.
Then it landed heavily on the ground of the battle platform. The ground of the battle platform shook like an earthquake, and Lu Wushuang lay on the messy ground with disheveled hair.
The violent desolate sword energy eroded her vitality and dissolved all the power of her frost law. Her face was even more pale. The desolate sword energy had already destroyed her vitality, making her body desolate and chaotic.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Heng did not take any action. He just watched coldly as Lu Wushuang encountered Ding Xiaoyi's ruthless blow.
After seeing Lu Wushuang being knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, there was no expression on his face. He looked at the embarrassed Lu Wushuang as if he were a stranger. His ruthlessness and indifference also made Lu Wushuang fall into despair.
Ding Xiaoyi held the desolate sword and slowly walked towards Lu Wushuang, who was lying on the ground. Although his steps were not heavy, the sound of his footsteps struck Lu Wushuang's tight heart like a cry of urgency in the Nine Nether Hell.
Looking at the angry young man, Lu Wushuang couldn't help but feel a bit bitter in his heart. It's not good to offend anyone, so I just want to offend him.
"What else do you have to say!" Ding Xiaoyi pointed the ancient sword in his hand at Lu Wushuang, and then said coldly.
He made no secret of his murderous intention. Lu Wushuang deserved to die, but it was not a pity to die.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I have nothing to say." Lu Wushuang's hair was disheveled and she was as embarrassed as she wanted to be. She slowly closed her eyes.
Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, and finally gave up killing Lu Wushuang. He turned and left the embarrassed Lu Wushuang.
Yao Yao behind her was watching all this quietly, her beautiful eyes glowing with a charming light.
She felt that maybe she was really safe following this majestic body. The melee was over, many players finally chose to admit defeat, and the top 40 were decided.
Ye Heng's camp accounts for half of the group, and twenty Jiange disciples have entered the top forty. Only eight people from the Yu Linglong camp advanced, and ten people from the Jian Wuchen and Yun Wangchuan camps advanced.
Including Ding Xiaoyi and Yao Yao, a total of forty people advanced to the next round.
