Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 297
The Continental Elite Competition is a show for Shrek Academy, every match is an art, after all, the battle will be resolved in a special way.

Gu Yuena, who had never been interested in participating in this boring competition, was also aroused and participated in several games. Of course, she was beaten by one side without any accident.

If you don't admit defeat, then you can only fight.They can't kill or injure their opponents, they can only make their opponents lose their combat effectiveness. Gu Yuena, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu expressed a little embarrassment, so this is not only their art but also their training.

Of course, it was only for Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, the control of power is really superfluous for a god like Gu Yuena.

"This time our opponent abstained." The master rubbed Y's temples, with a wry smile on his stiff face. It was obviously a competition that the entire continent was paying attention to, but it was abruptly turned into a training for power control.

Zhu Zhuqing got up first when he heard the words, and only said when he walked to the door: "I'm going back to practice." He didn't pay attention to the reaction of the master and others, opened the door and left directly.

But what Zhu Zhuqing didn't notice was the chill emanating from a pair of clouded eyes in the darkness, and then the figure disappeared in a flash.

Walking on the streets of Tiandou City, Tiandou City, which has always been very lively, became relatively cold after the start of the All-Continental Elite Competition. The crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground almost resounded through the entire street.

Suddenly, the Yanxian civet, which had always been closely connected with Zhuqing's soul, suddenly became agitated, and a tiny white flame suddenly burned in its black pearl-like pupils.

Without any pause in footsteps, he walked in the direction of Shrek Academy.

Once, twice, three times, four times.

It wasn't until the fifth time that Zhuqing passed by such a place that Zhuqing's footsteps finally stopped, his cold little face was already full of chills, four yellow, yellow, purple and black soul rings emerged from under his feet amidst the surge of terrifying soul power.

A charming meow sounded from behind Zhuqing, and a snow-white Wuhun with wings on his back stepped out from the waves behind him with catwalks.

"This is your illusion?" He raised his hand, and a beam of fire burst out from his palm, aiming at the person who couldn't see his face covered in the black robe.

"Interesting, really interesting." A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded from all directions, and the fire beam directly passed through the body of the man in black. "You actually dare to provoke even knowing that this is an illusion. Should I say that you are bold or courting death?"

With Zhuqing as the center, the cold street began to shatter into a series of cobweb-like cracks, and finally collapsed, turning the cold street into a deserted jungle.

A shadowy old man walked out from behind a tree, he was obviously the vice president of Canghui College Shi Nian.And the rhythm of the seven soul rings on Shi Nian's body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black, showed that he had already used the martial soul.

Zhuqing didn't speak, just looked at Shi Nian coldly, the forest white flame burning deep in the black pupil became a bit clearer.

"What a boring little girl." Shi Nian licked her lips, and a wretched smile appeared on her face: "You look as beautiful as a fairy, and you can make me feel good at the last moment of your life!"

Zhuqing's body trembled violently, infinite anger suddenly swept through her cold heart, her drooping eyelids suddenly lifted, her red lips parted slightly: "You, seek, die!"

I have been suppressing my anger for a long time and finally I can't suppress it. In an instant, my pupils are covered by a forest of white flames. The Yanxian civet and Zhuqing merge into one, and the flame cat's claws pop out from the fingertips one by one. The armor, while highlighting the figure, added a touch of cold murderous intent.

Forest-white flames quickly covered the entire space, and the cold air filled the entire space instantly like layers of air waves. The surrounding cold air fluctuated violently with Zhuqing's emotions.

"You will pay for every word you say." The flame-covered eyes still couldn't hide the anger in his heart, but at this time Shi Nian was completely stunned, because his soul power stagnated in his body Without moving forward, even the seven spirit rings on his body stopped moving!
"You should feel honored. You are the first No.1 to die in my forest of ice, but you are by no means the last." Zhuqing raised his hand slowly, and the cold air surged in his slender hand: "Your The soul will be imprisoned in the forest and ice field forever, tortured by the cold air, life after life will never end."

As the jade hand was slowly raised, a layer of ice crystals slowly climbed onto Shi Nian's body.The bone-piercing chill was like ice needles that pierced Shi Nian's body, and then turned into bone-piercing ice water that flowed with the blood in the body.

"Ugh!!!" Shi Nian never imagined that he was always the one who tortured others, and he never imagined that before he died, he would suffer a hundred times more pain than the person he tortured to death.

As Zhuqing's hand fell, Shi Nian's body had completely turned into an ice sculpture.The first soul ring on his body lighted up quietly, the silver vertical pupils were cold, his body turned into a stream of light, and at the same time, the cat's claws completely shattered the ice sculpture with the explosion of flames.

The forest white flames in both eyes slowly converged, exited the state of being possessed by the martial soul, and walked away in a catwalk. At the moment Zhuqing turned around, in the forest and ice field, an illusory spirit was bound on an ice sculpture cross. body, one can vaguely see an old man wearing a moon-white soul master robe.

Forest Cold Ice Realm is a special ability obtained after Zhuqing's martial soul evolved again. It can be said to be a field but it is not a field. It is an ability above the field, called the boundary.

It was a world that belonged only to him, which was the same as Tang Ling's Soul Realm. It was a world that he could forge by himself, and the rules there were determined by himself. You are a god, and without Zhuqing's permission, you will be imprisoned in the forest and ice domain, becoming a lone soul or living being in the forest and ice domain.

Strange fires, which are legendary in the heavens and all worlds, have unimaginable potential. They are not only the guardians of the heavenly way, but also assist the heavenly way to maintain balance, and are the existence of the right-hand man of the heavenly way.

When only the balanced heaven produces emotions, the strange fire under the seat will naturally also produce emotions. With emotions, there will be conflicts, so there is the only eternal prehistoric era.

All of this, Zhuqing understood what a noble existence Tang Ling was from the bone spirit's cold narration, and knew what Tang Ling had gone through, and then cherished every minute and every second with Tang Ling even more. Even more, no one is allowed to say some foul language to insult her.

In her eyes, in her heart, every part of her body belonged only to Tang Ling, and she didn't want to hear even verbal insults.

(End of this chapter)