Yang Mansi watched the woman walk into the formation, cupped her hands and said, "Senior, please enlighten me."
The woman's eyebrows are as thin as a crescent moon, her eyes are as dark as pearls, her figure is small and charming, and her every move has a lovely charm.
The woman's eyes changed when she heard the words, and she appeared in front of Yang Mansi in an instant, and patted her over with a wave of her palm.
Yang Mansi did not expect that this person's movements were not muddled at all, and the blue bracelet on his arm glowed with a layer of green fluorescence, blocking the woman's palm technique.
Yang Mansi quickly bounced to the side, and the woman followed closely, waving her palms non-stop, ripples kept enlarging, and she slapped her.
She had no choice but to slap her with her palms, and then dodged aside with her strength. Yang Mansi sped towards the woman with her toes, and a black hair appeared on her arm.
Qingsi threw it out and shot at the woman.
A long sword appeared in the woman's hand, and she swung the blue silk aside, and quickly rushed towards Yang Mansi. The sword in her hand would block her blue silk, and kept swaying aside.
Yang Mansi retracted Qingsi, a sword appeared in her hand, and ran towards the woman who was speeding away. When she was ten meters away from the woman, she muttered: "Full fragrance."
Petals appeared on the long sword somewhere, and they flew towards the woman. Each petal seemed to draw an arc and came towards the woman.
The woman took a step forward, and the long sword in her hand was constantly entangled in a tornado. She turned around and swung the sword towards Yang Mansi.
Yang Mansi's eyes flickered, and a figure appeared behind her closed eyes, clasped her hands together, then opened her eyes, and the figure behind her whispered: "Scatter."
The tornado shattered in an instant, and the petals scattered and drifted around.
The woman raised her head to look at the figure behind Yang Mansi, her eyes flickered, and she crossed her hands in half a circle, looked at Yang Mansi, and softly shouted: "Ice falls."
An icy breath emanated from the woman, the ground was stained with frost and snow, and the sky was covered with white snowflakes.
Liu Qingzong, who was outside the formation, fixed his eyes on the small and exquisite woman, and his eyes flickered.
"Do you think it's strange?" Ruoyan muttered seeing Liu Qingzong's eyes flicker.
Hearing this, Liu Qingzong thought for a while and shook his head, "I don't think it's strange, but I just feel the coldness in her body is very heavy."
Ruoyan heard the words and said, "The Tianshuang Bingjue is normal."
Anyone who practiced the Tianshuang Ice Jue exudes a cold breath. Once it explodes, it can be frozen into ice cubes in an instant, since the weather restrictions can be changed.
Upon hearing this, Liu Qingzong exclaimed in surprise: "Tianshuang Bingjue, what's the trouble?"
Ruo yan shook his head as a gesture, and didn't say much, but the conversation between the two could be heard by those present.
The voice of Xiaoyaoyou muttered at this moment: "There is no need to taboo about these things."
Suddenly there was a broken sound in the formation, and everyone turned their heads quickly to see that there were many stars in the air, covering the entire formation.
"Come again." Yang Mansi said, looking at the woman.
The woman heard that the blue hair floated up, and the roots became blue and crystal clear, her eyes were blue, and her breath became colder.
Two huge ice cubes appeared in his hand, and they were thrown towards Yang Mansi, and an afterimage appeared in the very loud wind.
Yang Mansi yelled softly, "Good time."
The outline of the figure behind became clearer, and he reached out to grab the two ice cubes, grabbed the ice cube with both hands, and crushed it into pieces in an instant, but he didn't expect an ice cube in front of him to bombard her.
Yang Mansi punched it, smashing the ice cube into pieces. The moment the ice cube shattered, a very small blue ice hole was thrown towards her from the woman's hand, and before she could react, she was smashed to the ground.
"Losing?" Tianju said with an uneasy expression.
"It seems that it is destined to win three times and lose three times." Liu Qingzong looked at the formation and said.
As soon as the words fell, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the formation.
boom!
The moment Yang Mansi was thrown down, her hands quickly formed a seal and slapped the figure towards the woman, and the woman fell to the ground in an instant.
"Win?" Tianju frowned and muttered in the formation.
"This is four victories, as long as Tianpeng or Yingfeng can win the next game." Lin Ye was immediately happy.
When Tianpeng and Yingfeng heard that they felt Alexander, they looked at each other with embarrassing faces and smiled wryly.
Ying Feng glanced at Tianpeng and said, "I'll come first."
Tianpeng nodded when he heard the words, but he felt uneasy in his heart and felt very uncomfortable. If Yingfeng lost, he would be left alone.
Ying Feng stood up and quickly walked into the formation, a bronze stick appeared in his hand instantly.
"Oh, Ying Feng is not easy." Liu Qingzong said with a smile when he saw the bronze stick in Ying Feng's hand.
Ying Feng cupped his hands and said loudly: "Senior, please enlighten me."
Outside the formation, a thin man walked into the formation with a hunchback, looking up at Yingfeng.
This person's hair covered his face, only one eye was exposed, and he exuded a very sharp aura.
Ying Feng was glanced at, his body trembled for a while, and then he quickly regained his composure. He waved the bronze stick and said, "Please."
As soon as the words fell, a blue wind appeared in front of him, and in an instant, a cold light was very sharp, and it was drawn towards his neck with a very tricky arc.
He tilted his head back, tapped his heels, and retreated towards the outside, but the cold light spun around, swiped down from his abdomen, and backflipped back under the barrier.
Ying Feng looked at this person, his scalp was numb, this person was very cunning in his attacks, he specially looked for places that were difficult to defend against, and he was injured almost without reacting, he looked down from his chest to his abdomen, and there was a very slashed line on his abdomen. Shallow scars.
Just as he was about to charge forward with the stick in hand, a voice came from behind, and Ying Feng stopped suddenly.
"Yingfeng admit defeat." Liu Qingzong noticed that this person's moves were very difficult. If he was not a person who is good at melee combat, he would definitely not be able to react and he would be seriously injured, not to mention that this person's aura is a bit weird.
Ying Feng was stunned for a moment, took back the bronze rod, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, I admit defeat."
The person lowered his head, turned his head and walked outside the formation, sat on the cushion and closed his eyes.
Tianpeng stood up with an embarrassed smile, and said, "There is pressure."
"There is pressure to be motivated, and victory or defeat depends on you." Lin Ye said with a smile, looking at Tianpeng.
Tianpeng let out a breath, walked into the formation, stood on the formation with a long sword in his hand, and said to a person: "Senior, please enlighten me."
This person's face is dark, his face is square, his eyebrows are rough, his eyes are opened, his pupils are shining with golden light, and his figure is tall and straight. He walked into the formation, looked at Tianpeng and said: "It's finally my turn."
A ripple came out of his mouth, towards Tianpeng, and was hit by the barrier in an instant.
"I'll go." Lin Ye muttered, covering his face.