"Because she has a body of extreme ice, she doesn't need a profession at all!"
Seeing the confusion on Feng Xiao's face, Shui Cangqiong patiently explained: "She possesses the legendary ice body, and her perception and manipulation of water are infinitely beyond the limits of ordinary people. All water magic can be easily applied to her. It was realized in her hands. In other words, as long as her extreme ice power is enough, as long as she is willing, there is no water skill that she cannot perform. She can even create various types of water skills by herself. She does not need it at all as a profession. This most basic water wizard profession is enough for now. Hidden profession will limit the development of her abilities in some aspects."
Feng Xiao looked surprised, "So that's it, the body of extreme ice actually has such a powerful ability." He gave Chen Bing'er a thumbs up with a pleased look on his face. Now he is looking forward to her future development more and more.
Shui Cangqiong's heart was filled with ups and downs, and he knew very well that the legendary body of extreme ice would only be born in response to the disaster. Its appearance may not be a good thing.
"Water is the source of ice, and ice is also the source of water. Don't think that the body of extreme ice can only control ice. One day, her ability to control the water element will greatly exceed mine. Maybe she will wait for her extreme ice body. Awakening all her powers, she will become the second human being with saint-level abilities in the Tianlong Continent after the Tianlong Goddess."
"My extreme ice magic sword is given to this girl. The ability of this magic sword may slowly awaken as her ability improves. Work hard... If there is nothing else, I will leave first. It's time I went to visit my hometown, Bingcheng.”
Thinking of the city of ice and snow that had been gone for fifty thousand years, and the descendants he had never met before, Shui Cangqiong's old face showed a hint of melancholy, and he didn't know how to face them.
After saying hello casually, Shui Cangqiong flashed out of the way. Feng Xiao looked at Chen Bing'er, whose expression remained unchanged, and walked over and grabbed her hands: "Did you hear that? You have almost terrifying potential. It won't take long, and my Bing'er will definitely surpass her father by far. "
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When Shura came on stage, there was never a cry. The only impression he gives to others is that he is arrogant, powerful, and mysterious. And the ruthless methods he showed before made people understand his crazy and ruthless side. Kicked to death by Weeping Xue Wuming, slapped to death by Tiansha Fengyun, both of them were the leaders of a gang, and they were the characters in "Reincarnation" who were scolded, but they were tortured mercilessly by him. Although he looked calm on the stage, they couldn't help but feel a little fear in their hearts. And the eyes that looked at him were filled with more hatred. Shura has too many enemies.
There seems to be no suspense about the outcome of this game, but it still attracts the attention of all China and even the world. For people in some countries, they pay more attention to this game than to the finals of their country.
For example, Tokugawa Itto.
After swallowing a sip of tea leisurely and comfortably, Tokugawa Itto put the tea cup on the table at hand, looking at the screen in front of him with burning eyes, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was wanton and ferocious. He seemed to have seen Long Wei's face become extremely ugly.
A good show was about to begin in front of him, but he was too lazy to pay attention to the competition in his home theater. Because he believed that Xue Ying could easily win the game without any suspense.
"Very proud?" Looking at Xiao Dao, who was dressed in black across from him, Feng Xiao's expression was clearly dismissive. It seems that in his eyes, the knife is just a small reptile that can be rounded or flattened at will.
Although his entire face was covered by a black hood, it was not difficult to tell from his ruthless and sinister eyes that he must have a sneer on his face at this time.
"Hey Hey Hey… "
The gloomy and obscure laughter made Feng Xiao frown and confirmed the idea in his mind.
"Shura... cherish the last few minutes of elation. Because you will lie under me soon and become my stepping stone to fame. Hehe... "
No one could hear what they were saying. This short sentence left Feng Xiao no longer suspicious. The apparently obscure language made him understand that his suspicion might have become a reality. Although he would rather his previous guess was wrong.
Feng Xiao let out a cold snort, looked at Xiaodao with a look full of pity, shook his head and muttered silently: "Huh... sad clown. Falling into my hands. I have to say it is the greatest sorrow in your life."
Dozens of cold eyes from outside the arena were shot at him frequently, which contained undisguised contempt. Feng Xiao's eyes turned cold: Do you really think you have a chance to win
"Boss, there seems to be something wrong with the atmosphere. Those people from the Soul-Destroying Gang..." Xiao Tian whispered to Feng Xiao with a cautious look on his face.
"That's right. Unfortunately, our previous guesses have come true. At least, there is a 99% chance that this knife is Japanese. Hmm, I want to see what these clowns are going to do."
Xiao Tian's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his gaze towards the Soul-Destroying Gang was filled with hatred. At his level and position, his hatred for Japanese people is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
As time passed by, a deafening system prompt finally came from the sky above the arena.
"Ding! Good afternoon to all players present and all players who are paying attention to this game. The finals of the Chinese theater of the first martial arts tournament of "Reincarnation" are about to begin. The two sides in the finals are: Shura, a professional player of Shura, and The knife of the Money Assassin profession! Please two players be prepared."
Twenty meters apart, the two stood on the arena facing each other. The expressions on both sides' faces were surprisingly consistent - sneers.
The arena fell completely silent. Most people smelled something unusual. Facing Shura, who had shown overwhelming strength and ruthless methods in previous games, Xiaodao showed no intention of retreating or worrying at all. In this case, either he is crazy. Or... He has the ability to compete with or even overwhelm Shura. Thinking back to the scene in the semi-finals when Demihun voluntarily gave up the game, people became more and more convinced that this game might be different from what was expected.
"... This game will determine the overall champion of the China Theater. The champion will receive the only national weapon of the China Theater: the Dragon Badge representing China's national prestige."
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National weapon!
With a "coax" sound, the entire arena seemed to explode, and the exaggerated shouts almost completely drowned out the system prompts. Countless envious and jealous eyes were cast on the two people on the stage. As for those with powerful power, the jealousy in their eyes is so strong that it seems to burn their entire bodies.
What is the national weapon? That is a national-level artifact! It represents the country's prestige, strength and dignity, and can even be said to be a symbol of a country. In "Reincarnation", each country has only one national weapon. No one knows how powerful it is, and no one dares to guess. Even Feng Xiao showed obvious enthusiasm in his eyes when he heard the word "national weapon".
As for the knife, the greed and excitement at that moment almost made his eyes dyed red, as if this national weapon was about to become his possession.
"The countdown to the game begins, ten...nine...eight...seven...six..."
"Game start!!!"
The arena immediately became quiet, and all attention was directed to the arena in front of them. Their mood when watching the game is completely different at this time, because today's winner will get a national weapon that they have never dreamed of!
Perhaps because he was afraid that Shura would suddenly attack, Xiao Dao withdrew and retreated when the "match starts" sound sounded, and then let out a wild laugh: "Hahahaha... Hahahaha, Shura, prepare to die. !”
Harsh laughter filled the audience, and everyone watching the game around the world could clearly feel the contempt contained in it. The way people looked at him changed dramatically. This person is either crazy or he has something wrong with him.
Feng Xiao narrowed his eyes, motionless as if he was watching a clown's funny performance: "I don't really like hearing dogs bark, especially you, a Japanese dog that spends all day huddled in my China."
The sound is neither loud nor quiet, but it reaches everyone's ears clearly. For a moment, the arena that had just been quiet became noisy again. Because what Shura was talking about just now was clearly... a Japanese dog! ! Three words, like dropping three huge boulders on an already unsettled lake, stirred up quite a stir throughout China.
"Is that knife a Japanese dog?"
"It's possible, it's really possible. Listen to his voice just now..."
"Is it a psychological tactic? No... it can't be true, right? Shura doesn't seem like someone who talks nonsense, and in front of so many people... "
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The expectant look on Long Wei's face froze in an instant. He stared at the knife on the stage and said solemnly: "Uncle Wang, what is the origin of this knife? Is it really from Japan as Shura said?"
Uncle Wang shook his head: "I don't know. I just know that this person is the second-in-command of the Soul-Destroying Gang. Because he is usually very low-key and almost unknown, I never paid attention to him before."
Long Wei remained silent. If he is really Japanese... In the martial arts competition in the Chinese theater, a Japanese actually made it to the finals. Regardless of the outcome of the game, this is a huge irony. Moreover, judging from the performance of the knife, it seemed that he was sure of defeating Shura. If he really wins, the consequences will be disastrous.
Shura must defeat him, and defeat him overwhelmingly.
Wait... Long Wei's heart suddenly tightened and he asked coldly: "If Xiaodao is really Japanese, then this organization called the 'Soul-Destroying Gang'..."
"I will immediately ask someone to investigate from this direction."
The moment he turned to leave, Wang Bo had an extremely complicated look on his face, but Long Wei didn't see it at all.