Lou Xiaoxiao stood in the air, looking down at the Third Young Master, her eyebrows slightly raised, with an obvious provocation on her face: "You are the Third Young Master, but you only have this much ability... I think it was Master Feng and Master Wuxin who let you win before? Otherwise, how could you win?"
"Bitch! What did you say?" The Third Young Master was furious, his face was extremely ferocious: "Don't think I can't do anything to you just because I'm standing up there! Poison dragon! Devour!"
He roared, and a thick black smoke spurted out from the Poison Dragon Sword.
The black mist, like a spirit snake, slithered towards Lou Xiaoxiao with great agility...
In the past, people might have thought that this was really the soul of some living creature.
But after the explanation from the Third Young Master, they already knew that this was not a soul, but poison!
"Oh no!" Ye Zhuixun's expression changed slightly, and he was extremely nervous: "The poisonous fog is fast and flexible. With Miss Xiaoxiao's speed, she can't dodge it at all!!!"
Lou Qianxue also stared at the sparring arena, frowning slightly: "No, that's not right! I always feel that Sister Xiaoxiao is deliberately angering the Third Young Master and deliberately letting him use the Poison Dragon Sword... But why would Sister Xiaoxiao do this?"
"Huh..." Seeing this scene, the extremely nervous crowd breathed a sigh of relief with mixed feelings: "The Third Young Master is finally going to win..."
"Although it's a bit ugly to win by poison, it's also a foul for Lou Xiaoxiao to float in the air..."
"But she relied on her own ability..."
"Hmph, little bitch, I don't believe that this poison can't kill you!" The Third Young Master's gloomy eyes revealed cold murderous intent.
The black fog quickly surrounded Lou Xiaoxiao...
next moment.
boom!
A violent explosion sounded from mid-air.
"what happened?"
"What exploded?"
"Has the Third Young Master made another move?"
Everyone was shocked.
Only Lou Qianxue knew that in the Falling Flower Sword Technique, the flowers condensed by the Falling Flowers move were all used for explosions.
However, Lou Xiaoxiao's control over her Yuanli had reached a terrifying level, so she was able to keep it under control until this moment when she detonated it.
The black fog was blown away.
At this moment, Lou Xiaoxiao took advantage of the airflow caused by the explosion and shot towards the Third Young Master.
By the time everyone came to their senses, she had already rushed out of the black fog and landed behind the Third Young Master.
The Third Young Master was also stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around.
Seeing Lou Xiaoxiao close at hand, he smiled coldly and quickly made a move: "Thunderbolt!"
At such a close distance, he didn't believe that the little bitch could escape!
However…
"Ice!" Lou Xiaoxiao shouted slowly, and a transparent ice crystal quickly spread from the ice sword towards her body.
Soon, a thin layer of ice crystals covered her body...
"Huh? She actually froze herself?"
"You got hit silly, didn't you?"
Lou Qianxue smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister Xiaoxiao, you finally understand why I gave her the Ice Sword."
The Thunder Armor has Thunder inscriptions that can control the power of thunder.
The Ice Sword, with its ice inscription, can naturally condense ice.
Ice, on the other hand, does not conduct electricity.
The Third Young Master saw it very clearly. The crackling, dense and powerful lightning still remained colorful after striking the ice crystals, like a silver snake, wandering on the surface of the ice crystals.
However, it failed to create even a single crack on the ice crystal.
Lightning and thunder that cannot conduct electricity are useless.
The Third Young Master's eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief, and he whispered in shock: "How is this possible! How could this happen!"
"Third Young Master."
At this moment, Lou Xiaoxiao showed a strange smile on her face: "It's going to rain."
Ice does not conduct electricity, but water does.
The Third Young Master hasn't reacted yet—
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Fine rain fell from above the sparring arena, hitting him...
Thank you Entreat for the tip, I really appreciate it!
PS: A small drama about weapons.
Xiaoxiao [confused face]: Qianxue, why are you giving me the Ice Sword
Qianxue [sly face]: Help An Shaoning deliver the token of love
Xiaoxiao [blushing]: So that’s it... But, but what if you don’t have a weapon
Qianxue [floating face]: No, I do.
Xiaoxiao [curious face]: What
Qianxue [little red face]: You used the sword given by An Shaoning, so of course I... used the black gold meteorite given by Tan Tai!
(End of this chapter)