Zuo Xiaoduo laughed. "In fact, what you said is exactly what I wanted to say. I just don't know whether you believe it or not."
He made a grabbing motion in the air, and a sword appeared out of thin air with a cracking sound. The sword light was as clear as water and as thin as a cicada's wing. "Since you're the one who made the first move, I won't hold back. Since we share the same origin, I'll definitely give you some face."
Sword!
Two swords!
And they were two peerless Godly Weapons, shining here!
All the referees, including Lan Bingrui's teacher-in-charge, were stunned.
Everyone had the same thought: These two people are really cunning!
Lan Bingrui had never used any weapon before.
Coincidentally, Zuo Xiaoduo was the same.
But now, the two people took out their swords one after another, and the swords they took out were both peerless Godly Weapons. How could people not think about the implication of this?
Several referees shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
Ding Xiulan's face changed, and her mouth twitched. After being speechless for a long time, she murmured, "The old scoundrel met the old scoundrel … Even I was wrong … Zuo Xiaoduo's family background is not simple. It must be very powerful!"
The other teachers shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
You are not the only one. Didn't we all make a mistake?
Who would have thought that the so-called Iron Fist Young Master would take out a hidden weapon as his trump card? After the hidden weapon, he said that his body movement and footwork were his trump cards. And now … he was forced to take out a sword.
It was totally speechless.
The sword light suddenly flashed, and the two people attacked at the same time. Their attacks were totally different from before. It was like two new people were performing sword skills.
The audience behind the two of them felt that something was amiss.
The audience behind Zuo Xiaoduo facing Lan Bingrui only felt that they were facing an extremely cold snow mountain. The snow was falling, and it was bone-chilling.
Countless mysterious ice shone in the sunlight, shining and dazzling.
As for the audience behind Lan Bingrui facing Zuo Xiaoduo, they only felt a drizzle blowing against their faces. It was as if they were taking a stroll in the rain, full of warmth, gentleness, and comfort. It was indescribably comfortable.
This kind of artistic conception was simply intoxicating.
Although the snow and ice of Lan Bingrui were wild and the snow-capped mountains were high, they were melted little by little by Zuo Xiaoduo's misty rain. The process was slow, but it was very real and real.
In this round of sword skill competition, Zuo Xiaoduo actually had the upper hand, and the signs of him having the upper hand were gradually becoming more and more obvious.
This result shocked everyone who was watching the battle!
"What kind of freak is this child?!" Ding Xiulan was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.
Lan Bingrui was a little impatient. She tried three different sword techniques, but the sword in front of her was soft and light. Her sword technique was like the fine rain in spring. It was completely useless. It was as if there was no end to it, and it kept suppressing her sword technique!
Lan Bingrui let out a long howl. She was finally enraged and shouted, "If that's the case, then come!"
Suddenly, a white aura surged on her face. Her whole body was covered in white mist. In just a moment, everyone in the arena felt a chill. The temperature actually dropped to below freezing point!
In less than ten breaths of time, a layer of dense white ice had appeared on the stage!
"This is … the Mysterious Yin Technique!!"
A few high school teachers stood up at the same time and looked at the arena in shock!
This little princess of the Lan Family had actually cultivated the Mysterious Yin Technique. Moreover, she had already achieved some success. She had already cultivated it to a higher level.
This achievement was really no small matter!
"Shang Jing's Yunduan High Martial Arts School wants this little girl from the Lan Family!"
The teacher from Shang Jing's Yunduan High Martial Arts School stared at Lan Bingrui, who had already gained control of the entire arena, with an unconcealed fondness.
This kind of genius was really suitable for Yunduan High Martial Arts School!
"Who do you think you are? You think you are?"
The teacher from Hidden Dragon High Martial Arts School snorted and glared at him with an unfriendly gaze.
The teacher from Yunduan High Martial Arts School said indifferently, "Since you have withdrawn from the competition, you are naturally ours. However, we will return the favor with a gift. As long as you agree, we will not fight with you for the remaining geniuses, such as Zuo Xiaoduo and Zhou Yunqing."
Ding Xiulan narrowed her eyes. The teacher from Hidden Dragon High Martial Arts School also had a change in expression. Both of them asked at the same time, "A gentleman keeps his word!?"
"A man keeps his word!"
The teacher from Yunduan High Martial Arts School said indifferently, "A man keeps his word. What's there to doubt?"
"Alright, it's settled then!"
Both of them agreed at the same time, as if they were afraid that the other party would go back on his word.
At this moment, the temperature in the arena dropped even lower. The temperature in the arena had already dropped to below zero. It was just that it had dropped to a few dozen degrees below zero.
Lan Bingrui was still continuously activating the Mysterious Yin Technique. Her long sword fluttered and attacked aggressively, suppressing Zuo Xiaoduo.
With a sword in one hand and a palm in the other, she flew horizontally and vertically, like a fairy flying in a world of ice and snow, exuding an icy aura!
At this moment, even the edges of the arena began to be covered with icicles. Higher up, the heat of the natural weather clashed with it. From time to time, a mist would rise and dissipate.
Zuo Xiaoduo, who was the focal point of the cold attack, was already covered with frost. Even his eyebrows and hair were dyed white.
However, the sword in his hand did not relax at all. He was still counterattacking with every move. He was actually stable from beginning to end and did not give an inch!
"The outcome has been decided. Zuo Xiaoduo is bound to lose. "
Ding Xiulan looked at Zuo Xiaoduo tenaciously fighting in the arena with heartache. She shook her head and said disappointedly, "This battle is not the fault of the battle, it is not the fault of the battle …"
The teacher from Hidden Dragon High School also sighed deeply, "This battle of geniuses is lost because of the family background, not because of the individual. If Zuo Xiaoduo had a set of matching martial arts, the battle would not be so one-sided … Sigh … Zuo Xiaoduo lost this battle unjustly!"
A clear and long cry sounded in the arena again. Lan Bingrui's slim and tall body flew up into the sky. Her long sword suddenly emitted nine white icy sword auras. Her right palm pushed and pulled back, and then suddenly pushed out.
A storm of ice and snow was formed, falling from the sky, and the target was Zuo Xiaoduo!
The wind from the palm tore the air, making a sharp whistle!
A murderous aura, biting cold, almost formed!
Murderous intent!
"This is … the Mysterious Yin Ice Soul Palm!"
Ding Xiulan was shocked.
The other referees also stood up abruptly, ready to help at any time. This palm was powerful and tyrannical, and its killing intent had already been established. If Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't withstand it, he would be frozen into a popsicle along with his soul!
The Mysterious Yin Ice Soul Palm was a tyrannical killing move that wreaked havoc in the world. Too many people knew the terrifying and insidious level of this palm technique.
As long as Zuo Xiaoduo showed signs of being unable to withstand it, the judges would help!
They definitely wouldn't watch a peerless genius like Zuo Xiaoduo die like this.
At this moment, Lan Bingrui, who was in the air, had a trace of regret in her eyes, but then she became determined again.
Zuo Xiaoduo's tenacity had greatly exceeded her expectations. If she did not use this trump card, she would not be able to defeat this guy in front of her! She had no choice but to push the battle to this extreme.
As long as you withdraw and admit defeat, you can save your life.
But if you insist on being brave, you will die … You can only blame yourself for not knowing the situation!
I will not hold back this time!
So what if I kill you?!
Right at this critical moment, an unexpected event occurred abruptly, and it caused everyone to be astounded.
Because, in the area covered by the ice and snow, an explosive and furious roar suddenly appeared, piercing through the clouds and splitting rocks, shocking the heavens!
At the same time, a ball of fiery red suddenly rose from the middle of the ice and snow.
Zuo Xiaoduo's voice was heard, speaking in an eerie tone.
"Fiery Sun!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was furious.
Killing intent!
I have been merciful all this time.
You want to kill me?
In an instant, the Fiery Sun Sutra reached its breaking point in his fury!
Under everyone's gaze, a ball of dazzling fiery red suddenly appeared in the ice and snow field, exploding, bursting, exploding.
Then, it rose up and turned into a blazing sun that was close at hand!
Zuo Xiaoduo held a sharp sword in his hand, and his whole body soared into the sky like a rising sun. The power of the sun melted and burned the ice and snow in the sky in an instant, and his whole body was surrounded by rolling heat waves!
The sharp sword in his hand turned into a drizzle, and the drizzle turned into a violent storm, sweeping across the sky and earth, and drowning Lan Bingrui's sword light!
At the same time, Zuo Xiaoduo's left palm, which was like a furnace soaring into the sky, collided with Lan Bingrui's Mysterious Yin Ice Soul Palm without dodging!
The Fiery Sun Sutra of extreme Yang, extreme heat, and extreme heat suddenly erupted, facing the Mysterious Yin Ice Soul Palm head-on!
Boom!
With a blood-curdling scream, Lan Bingrui was sent flying along with her sword. She flew more than 200 meters like a kite with a broken string. Her beautiful hair was completely roasted in the process of flying back.
A white shadow soared into the sky like lightning, and caught Lan Bingrui in his hand. His fingers were like phantoms, and he hit all the major acupoints on Lan Bingrui's body one after another. Then, he poured several elixirs and two bottles of potions into her body.
The white shadow didn't land on the ground after saving her, but stopped in the air, holding the unconscious Lan Bingrui. He turned his head to look at Zuo Xiaoduo in the field, and said lightly, "The Fiery Sun Sutra has reappeared in the world! Not bad, not bad. You are a talent. In the future, Rui 'er will come to you again. "
It was a woman's voice.
Then, she said lightly, "Lan Bingrui's internal Qi has reversed, and her injury is very serious. She can't be cured here. I will take her back now. Sorry for delaying the rest of the competition."
Before he finished speaking, his entire body soared into the sky. Following a flash of sword light, he had already sped into the horizon and disappeared without a trace!
The whole field was still steaming hot and misty!
Zuo Xiaoduo quietly landed on the ground, gasping for breath. His face was flushed, and it was obvious that the operation just now had consumed a lot of energy.
But for Zuo Xiaoduo, this consumption was not a problem. What really shocked him was something else.
He couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction where the woman left.
At that moment, when the woman had just appeared, Zuo Xiaoduo had clearly felt an unprecedentedly sharp murderous aura enveloping his entire body!
That woman just now, she also wanted to kill me?
But she didn't because of the environment?
Why?
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