The wind and snow are blowing, and the ring of fire is scorching the world.
The black ice extended for a hundred meters, covering the water waves on the left side of the arena.
The sun rises from the sea, the divine light falls into the lake, and water mist evaporates.
As soon as they met, the two geniuses immediately resorted to their strongest methods and attacked with all their might.
The heat wave and frost pushed to the shore, and the frightened monks kept retreating.
Even if you retreat to a decent safe distance, you will still feel the burning and stinging sensation, which is difficult to resist.
"Is this a vision and a divine body? It's simply too terrifying!"
"Do they really only have the Nascent Soul realm?"
"Oh my God, how can I win on the same stage with such a monster?"
"Look, a few people don't seem to be affected!"
Following the shout of a sharp-eyed monk, everyone present looked towards the railing on the shore.
Five or six figures, including An Liuying and Lin Xiao, were still standing there, as if they were not affected in any way.
One of the children, who had a gourd hanging from his waist and looked full of youthful spirit, was half sitting on the railing, kicking his legs.
He has a laid-back and comfortable demeanor, like a young man on a trip.
"hateful!"
Some people got angry and gritted their teeth and came forward, unwilling to lose to a child.
Practice and strive for salvation.
After entering the transcendent world, everyone has the pride to believe that one day they can embark on the ultimate journey.
However, the reality is cruel.
It didn't take long for their faces to turn blue, or their skin to be burning and smoking, and they had to go back.
Reluctant, but helpless!
Lin Xiao glanced at the people left behind, and keenly discovered that their luck had reached the passing purple level, and each had different opportunities.
Even the child with a sword and a wine gourd on his waist, named Feng Yang, who was only eleven years old and less than An Liuying's chest height, had reached the foundation of black luck.
The strength has even reached the fourth level of Jindan, and is very close to An Liuying.
"As expected of a disciple from a big city and a large sect, many things are the best."
If it weren't for the fact that he had a sect in his identity column, Lin Xiao would have really wanted to know more about him and ask a few questions.
As for forcefully recruiting disciples, don't even think about it.
The thing between master and disciple is to achieve mutual success.
If you don't love me, there will definitely be no peace afterwards.
Thinking like this, Lin Xiao took a few more glances at another person with black luck.
Shen Linglong!
Um……
Not to mention strength.
The Taoist robes of Taixu Holy Land are indeed very unique and cool.
like.
An Liuying quietly nestled beside her master.
Putting his hands on the railing, he felt the oppression of the body by the blazing sun body and the snowstorm in the north, and the strength of the aftermath of the battle.
In the end, she came to the conclusion: with all her strength, she was a little weaker than the elder Dao Dao she killed.
It's really a little weaker, not the fingertip universe.
After all, the gap in hard power is really too big.
Big enough to erase the advantages brought by other aspects.
It would be difficult to tell the winner without using the vision to dominate the world.
"This is the genius of this world..."
She vaguely remembered that Jiang Li's name was also on the invitation letter submitted to her master.
Maybe he is really a young genius, but he behaves domineeringly, like a playboy.
"Golden Core Seventh Heaven, you have to work harder!"
An Liuying clenched her fists.
I have decided to stay away from Master recently to carve out time for practice and avoid being disliked.
so,
Now let’s get closer for a little while longer!
An Liuying secretly squeezed into Lin Xiao's arms.
He raised his head cautiously and saw that he had no reaction, so he stayed in this position with peace of mind.
Master... Hehe, Master~
The smell of the saint is so delicious.
If you could smell it every night, you would have a sweet dream when you sleep!
…
"It looks like it should be a tie."
After fighting for more than ten minutes, Lin Xiao spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Northern Kingdom looming behind Shen Linglong disappeared with the snowy wind, and the scorching sun behind Chen Huiyang also slowly faded, degenerating into a harmless ring of fire.
The distance was too great for many to hear what was said.
Just watch the figure flash and disappear in the middle of the lake.
It immediately sparked numerous conversations.
As a peak cultivator, Lin Xiao heard the content of the conversation.
But anyway, it was just a few compliments, nothing much to say.
He looked down at the girl who had completely hidden her body in his arms at some point, and there was a moment of astonishment on his face.
Then, he calmly took two steps back and said, "Would you like to go over and defend the ring?"
"Defense?"
An Liuying's innocent big eyes revealed clear stupidity.
Lin Xiao briefly explained the meaning of guarding.
The girl was a little moved: "Won't you expose too many tricks and cause others to be on guard?"
"Think about it from another perspective, even if you are exposed, not many people can defeat you head-on,"
A strange smile appeared on Lin Xiao's lips, "Moreover, gaining fame in advance can also quickly fill the effect of your foundation-building secret technique."
There is absolutely no upper limit to this move!
My flow is naturally a radiant practice.
The practitioner stands in front of the stage, attracting everyone's attention and attention.
The more people looking at her, the stronger her fighting power becomes.
And when the girl became famous all the way, she faced Jiang Li under the gaze of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of monks.
How strong it will be at that time is a mystery that only God knows.
"Go ahead,"
Lin Xiao straightened her slightly messy hairpins with a smile on her face, "You are so beautiful and strong. I don't know how many people will be fascinated by you after you become famous. Master will be proud of you in the future."
An Liuying bit her lower lip, wanting to say that all she needed to do was charm her master.
But I have been cowardly for a long time, and I really can't bear to ruin the atmosphere, and I am afraid of being beaten.
In the end, he just nodded and flew towards Xuan Iceland.
The girl is very fast.
When he was about to land, he was noticed by others and looked at him in shock.
"Is there anyone else who wants to fight?"
"Looks very young, fourteen years old?"
"The style of Taoist robes I've never seen before...wait a minute, that jade pendant seems to belong to the Ji family!"
"Ji family?"
The young man who originally yawned, jumped off the railing and walked back, suddenly became interested and cast his gaze from a distance.
The girl landed lightly on the ground without any buffer.
Holding the hilt of the Ruyue sword, he turned around and pointed to the shore in the distance.
The voice blessed with spiritual energy resounded throughout the world.
"Do you dare to come forward?"
When other monks were still hesitant and surprised.
The young man slapped the sword on his waist and rushed towards the battlefield with joyful fighting spirit.
"Why don't you dare?"
High-spirited and high-spirited.
Feng Yang drew out his sword finger with one hand, and with his sword intention, he summoned a big sword out of thin air, covering half of the lake, shaking the world, and surging with killing energy.
"Oh my God!"
"My body seemed to be frozen and I couldn't move."
"This child's actions were so terrifying that they even made me tremble."
"It's so scary!"
Facing this powerful sword, An Liuying leaned down slightly, crossed the fan-shaped surface like a moon, and pointed diagonally at the ground.
In the slightly closed eyes, some partial information emerged, and then all disappeared.
Only a straight and gentle figure with a calm voice was left, teaching the contents of the scriptures.
finally.
Memories burn out and become the fuel for firm eyes and heart.
An Liuying swung his arm obviously slowly, but before he could throw it out, the giant sword was cracked and broken.
The ultimate destructive power took the lead in ruling this space, stirring up everything that could be attacked.
Subsequently,
It is a sword brilliance that is enough to shock the heavens.
"My heart is the only one!"
