Song Yiran, with her delicate little face, couldn't stand it immediately, turning blue and white in turns.
"Ling Luo! You actually have the guts to accept my invitation to fight, so you must be prepared to die!"
Song Yiran took out a Hanso Flying Sword in her hand, with a proud look on her face, and said in a tone that was almost showing off: "My Hansoul Flying Sword is a treasure, and it was purchased by Grandpa with one hundred thousand dollars."
Years of ice, and the precious blood of ice monsters, have been tempered for three years and tailor-made for me. It was just completed three days ago."
Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, crossed her arms, looked at the pampered young lady in front of her, and said, "So what?"
"So what?!"
Song Yiran's eyes widened immediately, she glanced at Ling Luo with the look of a country bumpkin, and said loudly: "Haha, I think a person like you may have never seen a treasure in his life. The Cold Soul Sword
When you go out of the mountain today, coupled with the magical power of Xue Man Qian Kun, Ling Luo, you should be ready to sacrifice your blood to the sword!"
Ling Luo raised the corners of her lips slightly, in an almost teasing arc, and thought to herself: This girl is really stupid, she likes to show off so much. Not only did she tell the story of the flying sword, but she also told her that she was going to use it later.
All the magical powers were revealed.
You know, she has attended the class, and she still knows something about Xue Man Qian Kun, one of the eight magical powers of Yu Gong Que.
"Okay, if you are that capable, come and take my blood to sacrifice your trash sword."
Ling Luo stretched out a hand in an inviting gesture.
Song Yiran was furious at that time.
Ling Luo's appearance was not only contempt for himself, but also an insult to the grandfather who forged the Hanso Flying Sword!
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
Song Yiran's anger has accumulated to a critical point, stimulating her vitality and activating the Cold Soul Flying Sword.
"The world is filled with snow!"
She roared loudly, and her goose-yellow skirt fluttered fiercely in the heavy snow.
The air froze immediately.
What was originally a clear sky turned into snow drifting for thousands of miles in an instant.
Ling Luo raised her head.
I saw goose feather-like snow flakes falling into the world one after another. These snow flakes were extremely aggressive, like knives.
In just the blink of an eye, Ling Luo felt that the heavy snow was driven by the sudden hurricane, and was attacking violently with him as the center.
Mountains and rivers are in turmoil, and the world is filled with snow!
The whole world was shaken.
Thick layers of ice and snow quickly formed on the four corners of Arena No. 50, ranging from a few meters to dozens of meters thick.
Ling Luo didn't move.
The ice and snow spread to her feet and grew rapidly until her entire body was wrapped in it.
"Hahahaha! Ling Luo, you must have been frozen. You don't know your own abilities and you dare to challenge me in front of me!"
Song Yiran was so proud that she looked up to the sky and smiled.
Ling Luo was surrounded by dozens of meters of thick ice and snow, and could not move at all.
"Look at me using the cold flying sword to kill you!"
Song Yiran took out the flying sword and without saying a word, stabbed towards Ling Luo's direction.
The cold soul flying sword has extraordinary magical powers.
Its powerful sword killing power can penetrate the ice layer and directly severely damage Ling Luo's body.
Getting closer.
In the ice, Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips raised a vague arc.
It's time.
Hibernating for three months, show off your magical powers!
Ling Luo slowly closed her eyes and entered a state of extreme meditation, letting her heart absolutely control her spirit.