Once upon a time

"It's a bet." Ji Peng's eyes became colder after hearing the words, and his eyes turned back and forth between Ye Quan and Tuoba Hong.

Ye Quan, who was lying on the gun, took a look at Tuoba Hong, and said in his heart: "You guy, you look like a big and thick guy, but you are actually very vicious. You deliberately sprinkled salt on Ji Peng's wound to expand the conflict between me and him."

Whether it is the Fanlong Horn or the Tianji Xiangyin Mirror, they are all rare treasures. The bets placed by the two parties this time are full of weight, which has exceeded the previous bets between Ye Quan and Yangxuan Sword Master.

In terms of value, it is no less than the one hundred drops of Morning and Night Cold Dew that Ye Quan won from Ji Peng.

Zhang Yeting and Yan Po entered the Yunlong Pot together, and the two sides soon began to confront each other.

Fighting everyone outside the pot, his mind gradually sank into the battle.

However, in the battle between beauty and the beast, everyone's inclination in their hearts must be to support beauty more.

Especially the group of young monks, most of their attention was on Zhang Yeting.

Ye Quan glanced back at Rong'er and Xia Yi, and sighed endlessly: "If Xia Yi doesn't hurry up, Rong'er will be kidnapped."

While Ye Quan was complaining in his heart, he was paying attention to the battle situation in Yunlong Pot. At this moment, the situation suddenly began to change.

Zhang Yeting's body began to emit white mist-like cold air, and as soon as the cold air fell on Yan Po's body, it turned into a raging fire.

Yan Po is the most standard barbarian martial arts monk. His physical strength is extremely strong. He uses his mana to strengthen his physical body. He is not even afraid of the ice flame Zhang Yeting released before, and he directly resists with his flesh and blood.

But now that the cold air was on his body, a raging fire was ignited, no matter how hard Yan Po tried, he couldn't extinguish it, and a deep pain appeared on his resolute face.

When this scene appeared, everyone outside the pot was amazed, and those who knew the goods suddenly exclaimed: "Isn't this the invisible ice burning technique of the Shanhai League?"

"The Art of Invisible Burning Ice, but that is a supernatural power that can only be achieved through the great cultivation of the Shanhai League. Because of the high difficulty, even the Nascent Soul cultivator has difficulty comprehending it. She, a Golden Core cultivator, managed to do it?"

"Genius, absolute genius, once-in-a-lifetime genius!"

The entire venue was in an uproar, and even the faces of the Mahayana ancestors turned solemn. Zhang Yeting's strength at this time was still no different from an ant to them, but the potential she showed definitely deserved everyone's attention.

Tuoba Hong's face was ashen, he stared at Ji Peng, and said: "You are lucky!"

Ji Peng ignored it coldly and ignored it at all.

In the Yunlong Pot, Yan Po, who usually wouldn't frown even if he was hacked into pieces, was already in so much pain that he even cried out in pain.

Zhang Yeting didn't stop, and made up a blow with a cold face, directly knocking Yan Po down, the Yunlong Pot automatically responded and blocked the move for Yan Po, but the fire on Yan Po's body was still burning.

After getting out of the Yunlong pot, Tuoba Hong extinguished the flame with a wave of his hand, Yan Po was dying at this moment.

Looking at this scene, Xia Yi frowned slightly: "Palace Master, what's going on with this formless ice burning technique?"

Ye Quan said slowly: "The white mist-like cold air she released will turn into flames and burn when it touches the opponent's magic power, burning the opponent's magic power and using the opponent's magic power as fuel."

"The martial arts monks of the barbarians use their own mana to continuously strengthen their flesh and blood, and all their mana is scattered into their limbs, bones, flesh and bones. Once they come into contact with the ice mist, they will burn themselves on fire."

"The flame is fueled by its mana, so it can't be extinguished no matter how you throw it." Ye Quan explained: "This invisible ice burning technique can almost be said to be a great nemesis for martial arts monks who practice physical supernatural powers. One of the sharp weapons of the barbarians."

"The reason why this spell has a high status in the Shanhai League is directly related to its ability to restrain barbarian monks."

Yun Lan said in a low voice: "There are always weaknesses and flaws, right?"

Xia Yi thought for a while and said: "The difficulty of training is the one. Those people said just now that generally only Transcending Tribulation Major Cultivation can practice this spell. Then I took a closer look and found that the speed of the ice mist drifting away is actually very slow. It’s easy to dodge if you’re on your guard.”

Lingyin also said: "The big reason why the barbarian fell into the trick was because he didn't expect that the other party would know the invisible burning ice technique, and he was always looking for close combat, but he happened to bump into the other party's spell."

"If Zhang Yeting knew this invisible burning ice technique early in the morning, although the barbarian tycoon would still close the distance, he would definitely increase his vigilance. Martial arts monks move very fast physically, and can still dodge if they are prepared."

Ling Feng heaved a sigh of relief: "Then there are still ways to deal with it."

Xia Yi nodded: "Since it can only be achieved through the great cultivation of transcending the tribulation, the difficulty of cultivation is one aspect, and it also consumes a lot of mana. If you miss one hit, it is difficult to have a second chance."

Lingyin suddenly laughed and said: "Junior brother Ling, don't worry about that little beauty, and think about how to fight your senior sister first."

Hearing this, Ling Feng immediately turned bitter again, with an expression of about to cry.

Lingyin patted him on the shoulder: "Junior Brother Ling, you don't want to abstain directly and recommend your senior sister to enter the semi-finals, right?"

She meant it as a joke, but Ling Feng actually thought about it seriously, and then nodded slowly: "It's a good idea to show your ugliness rather than hide your clumsiness."

After hearing Ling Feng's answer, Ling Yin was dumbfounded, and after a long while, he came back to his senses, and patted him on the back angrily: "There is no reason to admit defeat before the competition!"

"It's not a real enemy." Yang Qing said depressingly: "When you fight against each other, you know you will lose, so what's the point?"

Ye Quan glanced at him indifferently: "There is no actual comparison, who knows who will win and who will lose? Even if you know that you are not strong enough, you should not back down, at least you must have the courage to fight."

"What's more, even if you fail, you can still gain from it."

"It's my disciple who made a mistake, please forgive me, Palace Master." Ling Feng took a deep breath and cupped his hands towards Rong'er: "Senior Sister, please give me some advice."

Rong'er smiled: "Please."

Ling Feng and Rong'er walked towards the Hidden Dragon Pot side by side, and then they heard Ling Yin shouting from behind: "Junior Brother Ling, fight hard, if you really can't beat it, you should admit defeat!"

"You bastard!" Ling Feng almost fell to the ground when he heard that, he turned his head and pointed at Lingyin speechless.

Suzune shrugged his shoulders, taking it for granted.

Xia Yi and the others shook their heads and laughed. Strictly speaking, Lingyin was right. There was no enmity between Ling Feng and Rong'er, and the relationship between brothers in the same school was very good.

After entering the Yunlong Pot, Rong'er smiled and said, "Little Junior Brother, get ready, I'm coming."

Before she finished speaking, she rushed to Ling Feng in a blink of an eye, the Xuanyan saber dragged a trail of flames, and fell towards Ling Feng like a shooting star.

Although it was a martial arts competition, Rong'er didn't show mercy at all, she was aggressive and rushed to attack directly.

Ling Feng also knew a little bit about this fierce senior sister, knowing that her style was to go straight to the middle palace, to strike first, and to fight against her opponent with an indomitable momentum.

From the very beginning, Ling Feng had planned to defend and counterattack, and this is what he is best at.

The most yin and cold water flashing with colorful brilliance emerged from his body, facing the saber thrown by Rong'er.

The Heavenly Origin and Earth Transformation Absolute Yin Curse is not only effective against spells, but also against martial arts supernatural powers. When Zhiyin Hanshui came into contact with Rong'er's Xuanyan Saber, it began to imitate Rong'er's mana.

In the next moment, Rong'er suddenly felt that she was no longer able to control the Xuanyan War Knife with ease, and her own power was in disorder. She knew that it was Ling Feng's spells that caused the trouble, but she still couldn't tell which power belonged to her, and which magic power belonged to her. It was a spy sent by Ling Feng.

All mana feels exactly the same, even if she manipulates her own mana to form a group, she will still be affected by Ling Feng.

The attack that was originally powerful to split mountains and rivers has become light and light at this moment, and it no longer has the strength and momentum it had before.Disintegrated into nothingness by Ling Feng.

Rong'er's subtle manipulation of martial arts and strength can be regarded as the top in Yuxu Palace, but Ling Feng still took advantage of the loopholes, which made her secretly admire: "Little brother usually keeps quiet, but his magic skills Really hard to deal with."

Rong'er's willow eyebrows suddenly stood up, and there was a faint fire flickering in her eyes.

She clenched her saber tightly, and the strange and domineering red light all over her body began to flicker. The Tianyuan is extremely evil, and countless evil spirits are surging, which has already stimulated her own Tianyuan.

The Xuanyan Saber drew an arc in the air, engulfed in Tianyuan Jisha, and blasted towards Ling Feng with even more ferocious force.

Ling Feng used the Tianyuan Earth Transformation Absolute Yin Curse again, but this time he found that he could still imitate Rong'er's own mana, but he couldn't imitate the Tianyuan Jisha controlled by Rong'er.

This discovery made Ling Feng slightly flustered. He collected himself and realized something in his heart: "Can't you imitate the power of Ji Sha?"

"From this point of view, there is still a lot to be improved in the Tianyuandihua Jueyin technique." Yang Qing thought.

Ling Feng was thinking about the problem, and his body flew backwards to avoid Rong'er's attack. The Tianyuan Earth Transformation Absolute Yin Curse could not resist Rong'er's Tianyuan Jisha, so he lost the room to defend and counterattack.

And this retreat immediately made Rong'er's attack momentum, which had been interrupted for a while, rise again, and wave after wave of attacks attacked Ling Feng like a tidal wave, beating him dizzily.

Among Xia Yi and the others, the one with the most combat experience is Rong'er. In the few months after he came out of the Bluestone Secret Realm, she was taken to an illusion by the fire mother-in-law, where she fought against monsters and simulated monks all day long.

Rong Er, who has rich combat experience, faced Ling Feng, who was the least experienced. This allowed Rong Er to take the initiative, and Ling Feng basically had nothing to fight.

"The palace lord is right, you can indeed learn from failures."

Maybe it's because the opponent is a senior sister of the same school, so even though he is about to lose, Ling Feng's mentality is still stable at this time, and he is even actively thinking about countermeasures: "Better change, more adaptability, I am definitely not the opponent of the senior sister, even if I want to delay it, it is impossible , Senior Sister will not give me this chance."

"I can only fight one wave. The senior sister does not avoid challenges. If I confront her head-on, she will definitely fight back. Although there are not many chances of winning, it is better than such a defeat with no power to fight back."

Thinking of this, Ling Feng plucked up his courage, surged his mana, and mobilized all the most Yin and cold water he could control. The Great Water Curse exploded with all its strength, and he counterattacked desperately, attacking Rong'er head-on.