There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

Everyone didn't understand what happened, including Yin Shiming who had already lost.

She only saw that the ice wall in front of her suddenly turned into powder, and the pitch-black sword tip was coming slowly, but it made people unable to get angry with the courage to fight against it. Xuanjian hit and flew out.

The process is clear, yet incomprehensible.

She obviously couldn't feel the powerful fluctuations of true energy in Mo Mingxin, why was it so powerful?

Mo Mingxin's expression was indifferent, but there was a smug look in his eyes, which only Yin Shiming could see.

"Be decisive, you will lose, you are not my opponent, Fairy Yin, admit defeat."

The small voice was condensed into a thread by the true essence, and it was sent to Yin Shiming's ear. The indescribably proud tone and disapproving attitude deeply stimulated Yin Shiming.

——You actually look down on me!It's okay to lose, but I will never let you win so easily!

Yin Shiming would never allow it, he couldn't leave the slightest trace in this person's eyes, so he retreated like this.She has her own arrogance, and she also bears the reputation of Mingyue Palace. It is absolutely impossible to admit defeat unless I fall down!

The threatening cold suddenly became angry, starting from the feet of the two of them and spreading to the entire venue. Everyone felt that the cold wind had blown by, and the venue had turned into a world of ice and snow in an instant.

Yin Shiming's eyes glowed with a dazzling blue light, the hem of his clothes moved without wind, and his jet-black hair was tinged with silvery white.

Even her voice was as indifferent as the ice and snow on Tianxue Mountain that never melted.

"Even if I lose, I will never admit defeat!"

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The cold wind was blowing on the face, bringing a hint of coolness, Mo Mingxin was so comfortable that he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Although it's the end of autumn, the cold air in your Mingyue Palace is still so refreshing and comfortable."

Yin Shiming's eyes were filled with anger when the sound transmission sounded in his ear.

——I have been desperately using secret methods, can you respect my white hair!

The anger made Yin Shiming unable to say a word, and he just raised his hand with a palm.

The applause broke through the air, and it was Yin Shiming's palm with all his strength.

I thought that even if I couldn't hurt Mo Mingxin, I could still cause some trouble for her, and even if it was not good enough, I could force her to retreat.

However, the reality is so cruel.

Haobai's wrist was easily grasped, and Mo Mingxin's hands were like iron tongs, firmly grasping the master Yin Shiming's hand, pulling her off balance.

Yin Shiming threw herself into Mo Ming's arms uncontrollably, and felt that there were strong arms around her waist, and their bodies were stuck together.Yin Shiming, who was exuding a cold air, felt a little bit of warmth coming from him.

Her heart trembled, and she felt flustered for no reason. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't break free at all.

Everyone present was stunned.

"This competition... why did it suddenly become a little weird?"

"That's right. I was at war before, why is it suddenly different?"

"I don't know why, but I feel like I've been hit."

From noisy to quiet, and then to noisy again, the audience talked a lot and felt a little surprised.

Mo Mingxin's eyes narrowed into two round crescents, very pretty.

"They're all talking about us, Fairy Yin."

Yin Shiming's face was slightly red, and she said coldly in a low voice, "Let go of me, don't you want to mess with me in front of the public? Are you not afraid of revealing your identity?"

"What are you afraid of? I never said that my little dragon girl doesn't like women."

Mo Mingxin raised the corner of her mouth, and her beautiful face was like melting ice and snow, showing a thrilling and beautiful smile.

While talking, Mo Mingxin threw away the lady sword with the other hand and stretched it towards Yin Shiming's chest.

Yin Shiming's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of worry and anticipation, full of entanglement.

Whether she should refuse or not, she couldn't make up her mind at all.

Seeing that Mo Mingxin's hand was getting closer and closer, almost touching the towering part of her chest, she couldn't help closing her eyes, not daring to look any further.

Mo Mingxin's eyes flashed, and immediately, with lightning speed, he stretched out two fingers and tapped Yin Shiming's Tanzhong acupoint.

Yin Shiming only felt a chill in her chest, trembling eyelashes, hurriedly opened her eyes, and saw that Mo Mingxin was not frivolous to herself, she was also taken aback for a moment, and then she felt as if the connection between the true essence and the primordial spirit in her body was cut off Normally, the surging true essence quickly returned to the dantian like the tide receding, and the lingering cold air on her body disappeared instantly.

Before Yin Shiming could recover, Mo Mingxin had already let her go.

"The secret method should not be used indiscriminately, especially this kind of secret method that damages vitality. It is not used to get angry. Next time, if you do something wrong again, I will kiss you on the spot regardless of your mood."

Mo Mingxin sent a warning with his eyes, and immediately turned to the referee without waiting for Yin Shiming to respond.

"Her true energy has been sealed by me, and she is powerless to resist. Can I be sentenced to win?"

The elder of the Dao League who was in charge of the referee had a high level of cultivation and was about to enter the period of extinction. He could tell at a glance that what Mo Mingxin said was true, so he nodded and pronounced the verdict on the spot.

"Winner, Ancient Tomb Sect, Little Dragon Girl."

With a casual move, Mo Mingxin called Yin Shiming's Bingxuan Sword into his hand, and immediately turned and left.

Yin Shiming was stunned for a moment, pulled out the lady sword, and quickly shouted: "Wait a minute, your sword..."

Mo Mingxin turned back, raised the Bingxuan Sword in his hand, and said calmly: "It's your sword."