After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, Yang Yi immediately stopped the smile on her face, shook the soft whip in her hand, and whipped it towards Shao Hua's face.
Snapped!
Accompanied by a sharp crack like thunder, the soft whip shot out like a silver snake.
Shao Hua held a long sword, held a sword flower, and slashed at the soft whip with one sword.
In the blink of an eye, the moment when the soft whip and the long sword collided, no sound was made, and no power swept out.
The soft whip was like a living silver snake, tightly wrapped around Shao Hua's sword.
After seeing this, Yang Yi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and pulled back the long whip in her hand.
However, the scene she wanted to see did not appear. Shao Hua held the long sword without moving at all.
The next moment, Shao Hua held the long sword but pulled back hard, and Yang Yi rushed towards Shao Hua with his whip.
At this moment, Yang Yi suddenly raised her left hand and turned it into a palm, hitting Shao Hua's face with a palm print.
Shao Hua also stretched out his left palm and struck Yang Yi's palm.
With a bang, the two palms faced each other, making a dull sound, and an extremely strong force spread out from their palms.
This power revealed an extremely strong cold air, causing the temperature of the entire arena to begin to drop sharply at this moment.
Immediately, both of them retreated towards the rear.
The soft whip wrapped around Shao Hua's sword also quietly let go at this moment, retreating with Yang Yi.
The two of them each took five steps back and steadied themselves.
Shao Hua raised his left hand and took a look. It was covered with a layer of crystal clear frost.
chill!
Everyone in the Ice Soul Sect specializes in cold attribute techniques, and almost every strike is filled with cold air.
Shao Hua raised a burst of true energy and poured it into his left hand. The frost on his left hand immediately turned into water droplets and dripped down.
Looking at Shao Hua's left hand, the palm was a little red. It was obvious that the skin had been frostbitten just a moment ago.
"Junior sister Yang has become more and more proficient in this technique!" Shao Hua said with a smile.
Yang Yi chuckled, "Senior Brother Shao, please don't make fun of me. Even if I become stronger, I'm still no match for Senior Brother Shao!"
Shao Hua looked at Yang Yi, "Junior sister, you are humble, shall we continue?"
"Of course!" After Yang Yi finished speaking, she touched the ring with her toes, and her body floated towards Shao Hua like a swallow.
Immediately, he flicked the soft whip, and the soft whip suddenly stretched straight, like a long stick, and shot towards Shao Hua.
Shao Hua looked calm, and when the soft whip came two feet in front of him, he stabbed out with the long sword.
Ding!
There was a crisp sound, and the tip of the long sword collided with the end of the soft whip.
The next moment, the soft whip like a stick softened immediately and turned into a soft whip. Under Yang Yi's control, it quickly wrapped around the long sword.
And Yang Yi struck Shao Hua in the face again.
Just when Yang Yi's palm was still some distance away from Shao Hua's face, a long sword more than three feet appeared in Shao Hua's hand. The tip of the long sword was already pressed against Yang Yi's forehead.
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment because he didn't know how the long sword appeared in Shao Hua's hand.
"Senior Brother Shao, how did your sword appear? Why don't you take it out of the Najie?" Yang Yi looked at Shao Hua with some confusion.
Shao Hua smiled and said: "This is the Intent Sword, a non-physical sword that is formed from the sword's intention!"
After hearing what Shao Hua said, Yang Yi took a closer look at the long sword in Shao Hua's hand again and found that the sword was somewhat illusory and indeed not real.
Yi Jian!
Yang Yi had never heard of the Intent Sword, nor had she ever heard that the Sword Intent could be turned into a sword.
But she didn't worry about it anymore. After all, she wasn't a swordsman, so it was useless to worry about these things.
Yang Yi put away the soft whip and slightly raised her hand to Shao Hua, "Thank you, Senior Brother Shao, for showing mercy. I am defeated!"
Shao Hua nodded slightly, with a warm smile on his face
Allow.
Mr. Zhong appeared on the ring again, "First match, Xuanjian Sect, Shao Huasheng!"
Shao Hua and Yang Yi bowed slightly to Mr. Zhong and returned to the high platform.
From the Ice Soul Sect's position, the sect leader Liu Qian looked at Yang Yi, "What happened with the last sword that Shao Hua came out with? Did you see clearly?"
Yang Yi nodded slightly, "That is not a physical sword, but a sword made from his will!"
Liu Qian frowned, "Sword intent?"
Yang Yi nodded, "Yes, he said it himself!"
"I have never heard of such a method. When you two are fighting against the remaining two members of the Xuanjian Sect, be careful of their sneak attacks!" Liu Qian looked at Mao Yueyue, who was the most powerful, and Lan, who was the second most powerful. Xinru said.
The two women nodded.
Wuji Sect came out of the seat, Mu Liushang looked at Yan Ruyu, "Xiaoyu, is the sword that appeared in Shao Hua's hand at the end a method that that boy Liu Wei taught everyone in the Xuanjian Sect?"
"If they didn't know how to do it, then they should be!" Yan Ruyu said with some uncertainty.
"That's it, because I have never seen this method before!" said the great elder Zhu Yun.
"The second group of disciples from Xuanjian Sect and Ice Soul Sect come on stage to compete!" Mr. Zhong's voice reached everyone's ears.
Jing Wuwei took a step forward, and a sword appeared under his feet, which was the Intention Sword.
After a breath, Jing Wuwei had landed on the ring, and the sword under his feet disappeared silently.
The next moment, Lan Xinru, who ranked second in combat power in the Ice Soul Sect, appeared on the field.
Lan Xinru was wearing a sky blue dress and stood gracefully in the field.
Lan Xinru's appearance is not that outstanding, but she is also a beauty who becomes more and more attractive the more she looks at her.
She looked at Jing Wuwei, feeling a little bitter in her heart.
Her own strength is actually similar to Shao Hua. When she fought against Ruan Ke in previous years, she had never defeated him.
Now she has become an even more powerful Jing Wuwei. It can be said that she has no chance of winning.
"Start!" After Mr. Zhong finished speaking, the figure disappeared.
Lan Xinru smiled bitterly, "Senior Brother Jing, although I am not your opponent, I want to see the gap between me and you!"
Jing Wuwei nodded, "Junior Sister, take action!"
A jade flute appeared in Lan Xinru's hand, a middle-grade king-level jade flute.
She held the jade flute, jumped forward, and hit Jing Wuwei.
As soon as she took action, she used all her strength.
The moment he threw out the jade flute with his right hand, he punched Jing Wuwei with his left hand.
Jing Wuwei stood still, when a sword of intention suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the jade flute. At the same time, he made a fist with his left hand, and his fist was wrapped by the sword's intention, and punched Lan Xinru's fist.
Every blow from the Ice Soul Sect was filled with cold air, and Jing Wuwei would not use his fists to make contact with the opponent.
Although it wouldn't cause much harm to him, he didn't want to underestimate anyone. What if someone had the strength to directly destroy his arm?
boom! boom!
Two explosions were heard in succession, and Lan Xinru's body flew backwards.
A few feet away, after Lan Xinru fell to the ground, her arms were shaking violently, her face was a little pale, and her chest was rising and falling, which was spectacular.
But Jing Wuwei seemed to turn a blind eye to this, and an Intention Sword quietly disappeared from in front of him.
Before Lan Xinru could stand up from the ground, an Intention Sword was already pressed against her forehead!
The defeat was quite complete!
Lan Xinru glanced at Jing Wuwei with some resentment, "Senior Brother Jing, doesn't he know how to cherish a woman's beauty? You won't be able to find a wife if you do this!"
Jing Wuwei smiled slightly and said: "What kind of wife are you looking for? A woman will only affect the speed of my sword!"
Lan Xinru looked at Jing Wuwei in shock, as if she had heard something incredible!
At this time, Jing Wuwei thought, and the sword on Lan Xinru's forehead disappeared silently.
Lan Xinru stood up and came to Jing Wuwei, "No
Thinking that there is such a big difference in strength between me and Senior Brother Jing, I lost! "
Jing Wuwei nodded and said nothing.
"What a stupid person!" Lan Xinru muttered softly.
At this time, Mr. Zhong appeared in the field and said loudly: "In the second game, Xuanjian Sect Jing Wuwei wins!"
Jing Wuwei and Lan Xinru saluted Mr. Zhong and returned to their seats.
Regarding Lan Xinru's complete defeat, Liu Qian said nothing because this was already expected.
The strength of the Ice Soul Sect is considered the weakest among the three sects.
No matter whether it is the older generation or these disciples, they are actually no match for the other three families.
But no one can underestimate the Ice Soul Sect in the Northern Wasteland, because although the Ice Soul Sect itself is relatively weak in overall strength, it actually has some relationship with all the major forces.
The Ice Soul Sect is all female, and some of the disciples who leave the Ice Soul Sect usually end up marrying into some wealthy families.
Moreover, some elders or teachers from the Bingpo Sect may have husbands who are elders or teachers from other families.
There have been rumors that the relationship between Liu Qian, the leader of the Ice Soul Sect, and Li Shang, the leader of the Xingyue Sect, is extraordinary.
But maybe only the two of them know whether there is a specific relationship.
Apart from this, there are actually quite a lot of disciples from the other three families pursuing the female disciples of the Ice Soul Sect.
Therefore, although the Ice Soul Sect is not the strongest in Beihuang State, it is definitely the most well-connected.
Once something happens to the Ice Soul Sect, as long as the Ice Soul Sect sends an invitation, there are many people willing to help.
With the addition of Xiao Wan'er and Zhao Ling'er, Liu Qian was actually already predicting that with these two people in the future, the strength of the Ice Soul Sect would definitely be one of the best in the Northern Wilderness State.
Because one person with cold physique can make the Ice Soul Sect rise, and now there are two.
The founder of the Ice Soul Sect had a cold physique. When he rose to prominence, there were few opponents in the entire Tianwu Continent.
Therefore, for Xiao Waner and Zhao Linger, the Ice Soul Sect is cultivating them very vigorously. One is the direct disciple of the sect leader, and the other is the direct disciple of the great elder.
"The third group of disciples from Xuanjian Sect and Ice Soul Sect come on stage to compete!" Mr. Zhong's voice sounded at this moment.
Liu Wei's sword flashed under his feet and he appeared on the ring.
Later, Mao Yueyue, the top disciple of the Ice Soul Sect, also appeared on the ring.
Mao Yueyue, the Supreme Realm, wore a light cyan dress, with long hair reaching her waist, which was simply tied up with a simple hair tie.
His eyes are large and watery, as if his eyes can speak.
Before Xiao Waner went to the Ice Soul Sect, Mao Yueyue was the undisputed number one beauty in the Ice Soul Sect.
After Xiao Waner arrived, the two were now known as the two beauties of the Bingpo Sect.
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