Li Zhiping didn't know that Lin Ray had already summoned Ouyang Ting. However, at this moment, Ouyang Ting was covered in killing intent. Her body was covered in blood, and her face was more or less stained with blood. Her appearance was very eye-catching.
"Understood, Young Master!"
Inside the formation, after hearing Lin Ray's punishment, Ouyang Ting bowed deeply and answered. She would cultivate in the Ten Thousand Year Ice for a hundred years.
Not to mention whether she could cultivate in the Ten Thousand Year Ice without being soaked by the ice, just being unable to come out of seclusion for a hundred years was already miserable enough.
Thinking about the days when she lost, Ouyang Ting's nerves trembled. She quickly shook her head and refused.
"This time, I must defeat the person that Young Master mentioned. I don't want to be sealed in the Ten Thousand Year Ice for a hundred years." She was very clear about Lin Ray's right to speak. As long as Lin Ray spoke, Ouyang Zhen basically wouldn't refuse. She would even carry out his orders personally.
Following Lin Ray's instructions, Ouyang Ting's figure appeared at the designated place.
"Little … Little Blossom?"
Li Zhiping, Li Yunzhu, and the others who had been waiting to witness everything were all stunned when they saw the figure that appeared from the rolling fog.
Especially Li Yunzhu, Xiao Lu, Li Zhiping, and the others who were familiar with Little Blossom. When they saw the tyrannical aura surrounding the girl that they had used for a long time, their hearts trembled. They didn't dare to approach her.
"What's going on? Why did Little Blossom become like this? She … she used to be very gentle and kind. Why did the gentle aura around her become like this? "
"That's right. Why did Little Blossom become like this? She's become … like a demon. She's holding a sword in one hand and looking down on all living things. It's really … a little hard to get close to her."
"How did this happen? What did you do to Little Blossom?" Xiao Lu couldn't help but shout.
Ouyang Ting knew Little Blossom very well. Normally, she wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken. But now, she was covered in blood. She walked out of the fog with a sword in her hand. Ouyang Ting didn't look like her good friend at all.
Lin Ray was stunned by Xiaolu's roar. Then, he grinned and coldly snorted, "Little girl, it's not your fault that you're short-sighted. It's also not your fault that you know too much about your friends and yourself. Back then, I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it."
"If you say another word here, you'll die."
As soon as he said this, the space around Young Deer froze and the temperature suddenly dropped. His face turned pale and his body trembled as he took a step back.
As for his mouth, it was tightly shut and he did not speak. However, his gaze was fixed on his good friend in front of him.
At the side, Li Zhiping, who had been listening to all of this, fixed his gaze on Ouyang Ting, a look of envy in his eyes.
He could feel the changes in Ouyang Ting's body. Of course, other than the spiritual energy flowing in Ouyang Ting's body.
He turned his head and said to Li Yunzhu and the others, "This girl is no longer the same as before. From now on, she's no longer my servant. Do you all hear me?"
"Un … Understood!"
Nobody dared to say anything after hearing Li Zhiping's words. In the end, they could only nod their heads in agreement. Although they didn't have any complaints, they could only do it in the end.
Lin Ray couldn't help but nod his head at Li Zhiping's actions. "You're very smart. You didn't give me a chance to kill."
"Se … Senior, you must be joking. With senior's skills, you won't lower yourself to the same level as an ordinary person like me!" From Lin Ray's words, he could feel a shocking killing intent. He nodded his head continuously.
At the side, when she saw her father nodding his head and fawning over her, she felt a sense of unfamiliarity. Was this still her father? Was this still the same hero who didn't have any stage fright in front of millions of soldiers? Was this still the God of War and God of Slaughter who pressed forward courageously?
She didn't understand. She really didn't understand. She only knew that if she didn't have to help, this wouldn't have happened.
In mid-air, Linley stared at Li Zhiping and the others. He didn't say anything. Looking down at Ouyang Ting, he said, "Make your move. Let me see what you're capable of. Give me a reason to stop you from going into closed-door training!"
Hearing this, Ouyang Ting's body trembled. She bowed and said, "Yes, Young Master. This subordinate will do it now."
After saying that, she raised her head and looked at the man who was covered in blood. A faint trace of panic flashed across her face.
If it really counted, this was her real face-to-face battle.
Everything before was built on the basis of hatred. But now, they were face-to-face. Moreover, the other party didn't look like her stepmother.
"Come. I can't disobey Young Master's orders. So, I can only do my best. I hope you won't blame me."
"Heh, blame me?"
Hearing Ouyang Ting's words, Fan Jun felt a burst of laughter. He snorted and said, "Little girl, you really know how to joke. If it weren't for your master, would I be here today?"
"Blame? Do you think I dare to blame you? "
Ouyang Ting was silent. Indeed, if it weren't for her Young Master, this scene wouldn't have happened. Of course, she understood that if it weren't for his reasons, this scene wouldn't have happened.
She didn't continue to respond. Raising her hand, she held her sword in the air. With a serious expression, her eyes locked onto Fan Jun. Ouyang Ting was serious, unprecedentedly serious.
Her Qi Refinement Realm cultivation quickly circulated within her body. Recalling the feeling of using the sword and her previous experience, an unprecedented confidence surged into her heart.
"I'm going to make my move. You better be careful!"
Ice Frost Sword Technique, First Style, Frost Sword Descends.
Suddenly, the long sword was waved, and a cold aura was emitted from the long sword, spreading around his body.
"This …"
Fan Jun, who was fighting on the scene, sensed that Ouyang Ting's sword art was no ordinary sword art when she displayed it. He swore that this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a scene, especially when the sword moved and the cold air surged around her.
Watching the sword move, as time passed, its speed became faster and faster. Faintly, Fan Jun saw frost appear around Ouyang Ting's body.
"Whoosh."
She moved. Waving the sword in her hand, she stomped her feet. Suddenly, her whole body burst out, rushing towards Fan Jun.
"Fast."
The sword was ever-changing. It was as if there were thousands of swords everywhere.
Holding the battle blade, he didn't have the strength to fight back. He really didn't know how to fight back. Ouyang Ting's speed was too fast.
Of course, as a former warrior, he could see that Ouyang Ting wasn't very familiar with this sword technique. Faintly, during the fast swings, she would occasionally pause for a moment or two.
"Heh, although I don't know if I can win, I still have to give it my all. Otherwise, my reputation will be ruined."
As he spoke, he swung his sword and used the Crazy Demon Blade Technique. Looking at Ouyang Ting who was rushing towards him, Fan Jun's body burst out, rushing towards her.
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