Number sixty-three on the Tianlist, Han Qingnai is a woman. She has short black hair and a delicate face. But it can be seen that she is a person who does not like to dress up. In addition, she has an average figure. Although she has a delicate face,

But it’s hard to find much beauty in the whole body.

Although her appearance is not as outstanding as that of Fu Qing, Ying Yu and others, she is still somewhat famous in the academy.

Because she is one of the oldest students in the academy.

I have been at Nanfeng College for nearly nine years.

Nanfeng College does not stipulate how long students can stay, it just stipulates that they must graduate when they are twenty-six years old!

Han Qing is now twenty-five years old and has only one year left before graduation.

With the arrival of Saint Bi from Baiyuan, she is undoubtedly the most delighted person in the entire Nanfeng Academy.

Because this gave her a new path before graduation.

After all, under normal circumstances, after graduation, she would either leave and return to her small family and become the mainstay of the family. Or she would become a tutor at Nanfeng College. Or she would become a casual cultivator with no fixed abode...

These paths are not what she wants.

As a nine-year veteran of Nanfeng College, her talent may not be top-notch, but it is definitely not bad. She still has a lot of aspirations for her future.

Baiyuan Shengbi undoubtedly allowed her to see the future she longed for.

So she must go!

She will show no mercy to anyone who stands in her way.

"Sorry!"

Looking at the young Qing Menglin in front of her, Han Qing let out a breath.

She knew that if she lost the opportunity this time, the girl in front of her might not have another chance to participate in the Baiyuan Holy Competition in the future.

But she could only apologize for this.

Because she couldn't give up the opportunity to go to Baiyuan Saint Bi. After all, she longed for this opportunity more than anyone else!

Whoosh!

On the rocky ground of the Fantasy Battlefield, Han Qing was like a gust of wind, and he came to Qing Menglin in the blink of an eye. His fist was wrapped with a light blue Yuangang. He punched down boldly!

Han Qing is different from other women in that her fighting style is very tough and she likes to fight head-on with her fists.

Peng!

But with this punch, she failed to hit Qing Menglin who was very close at hand. Instead, she hit a piece of ice that had condensed out of thin air. With one punch, she shattered the ice.

But Qing Menglin in front of her also disappeared from her eyes at the same time.

A chill came from the side.

Han Qing's expression condensed, the light blue Yuan Gang gathered, and he suddenly turned around and punched out like a gust of wind.

Wow!

Fists until the wind swirls past.

But they all fell into the void. Because Qing Menglin's figure was not on the side of her attack at all. But...

"not good!"

Warning signs rang in his heart, and Han Qing's complexion changed. As fast as he could, he twisted his body that was particularly flexible due to years of training, turned around very quickly, and crossed his arms to block Qing Menglin's attack from the other side.

It was already a slashing sword.

"Nice turn!"

"As expected of Little Tornado Han Qing!"

Seeing this scene, there was a burst of applause in the field outside.

As a senior who has been in the academy for nine years and has been on the top rankings every year, Han Qing is still very popular in the academy. And because of her flexible body and agility with the wind attribute, she was named

Known as the 'little whirlwind'.

Maybe she is not the strongest among the students, but her body flexibility and reaction ability are definitely top-notch!

The sword was blocked by such a beautiful sharp turn, but Qing Menglin looked calm and uttered two words in her mouth, "Freeze!"

"coming!"

Looking at this scene, the corners of Instructor Binglan's thin lips suddenly curved up in the field outside.

Chen Yi, who was right next to her, raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the scene of the fantasy battlefield.

Visible to the naked eye, a layer of frost appeared on the blade of Qing Menglin's hand at this moment, touching Han Qing's crossed and blocking arms. It covered it directly, freezing them together instantly!

"Oops!"

Han Qing's expression changed. But it was too late to react.

Her crossed arms were instantly frozen with a layer of ice like shackles, completely solidifying her arms together.

For her who is good at frontal combat, losing her arms is no less than losing her fighting ability!

"Well……"

Seeing this scene, the people in the field who were applauding Han Qing's performance a second ago were all speechless at this moment.

No one thought that changes would come so fast!

Qing Menglin's sword can actually freeze the enemy with a layer of frost through the blade. This is amazing!

"This seems to be Hyoulan Nanizi's method, right?"

On the high platform, Nan Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene.

The old man in linen robe next to him nodded and said, "This little girl is exactly the student Binglan accepted this year."

"No wonder!"

Nan Qinghe glanced down at the smiling tutor Binglan who was standing behind Chen Yi, and said with a faint smile: "Binglan, you have found a good student!"

Fantasy rock battlefield.

"Admit defeat."

After freezing Han Qing's arms, Qing Menglin did not continue to take action, but simply said to the former.

Without her arms, she didn't think the other party had the strength to resist.

When Han Qing heard this, she struggled desperately. However, the ice layer frozen by Qing Menglin was extremely strong, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not shake it even a little bit.

"Senior Han Qing, are you really going to lose to a new student?"

"This is impossible! She has never fallen off the Heaven List!!"

"With her hands frozen, this is simply fatal to her who is good at frontal combat. She still has a chance!"

"I really didn't expect that Senior Han Qing would lose to a new student!"

…

Looking at this scene, many old students couldn't help but sigh.

In their opinion, Han Qing had no chance.

But the reality is always so unexpected.

"I originally planned to use this method during the final competition for the top 60 spots. I didn't expect it would be used so soon..."

In the fantasy rock battlefield, seeing Han Qing unable to break free from the ice on his hands, he suddenly sighed softly.

"Um?"

As if she sensed something, Qing Menglin's expression changed in front of her. She quickly raised the sword in her hand, wanting to completely defeat Han Qing with one sword strike.

But her sword failed to fall again.

because……

"Boom!"

At this moment, Han Qing felt as if a giant beast had awakened in his body. The light blue spiritual energy and Yuan Gang were released crazily, and layers of astonishing whirlwinds erupted, forcibly blowing Qing Menglin and her sword away.

Got out.

Click!

At the same time, there was only a crisp sound. The ice layer that had frozen Han Qing's hands also cracked in the burst of wind. Then it exploded with a bang, and the latter's hands suddenly regained their strength.

free.

But not like before.

Han Qing, who had broken free from the restraints, had his short hair standing up in the wind, and his whole body was covered with wild and dense light blue wind. The whole body was also surrounded by layers of wind. It was like a storm that was rolling all the time, blowing half of his body.

The rocky battlefield was swept away.

"This...this is!?"

This scene made the people outside open their mouths, their faces full of astonishment.
To be continued...