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Chapter 421: Did the little fat guy get into trouble?

"Whip of cold weather!"

"Bang!"

"Nine Waves of Whip Shadow!"

"boom!"

"Bang!"

Looking blankly at the ice wall in front of him that had been chopped into pieces, Xiao Han looked at the angry Ice Emperor opposite and said in shock:

"You actually hide your strength?"

"What? You won't let me?"

After waving the long whip in his hand and thundering in the air, the Ice Emperor said expressionlessly.

"No no."

Xiao Han, who was in the wrong, could only laugh from the side, shaking his head like a rattle, his attitude was extremely sincere.

I didn’t expect it! I didn’t expect it!

The Ice Emperor, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually betrayed the revolutionary friendship and kept a hand!

He was worthy of the opponent's original reputation. Just now, in a battle with the same level without using the spiritual formation, he was pinned to the ground and hammered by the angry Ice Emperor, and had to temporarily avoid his head.

)Feng(rat)mang(channeling).

Rubbing his arms that were slightly affected by the battle and were a little blue, Xiao Han couldn't help but bared his teeth.

"Your strength is a bit beyond the norm!"

"what is this."

At this time, the anger in Ice Emperor's heart that Xiao Han had ignored for half a month had dissipated, and he said in a casual tone:

"Don't forget, you are the inheritor of this emperor, with the same bloodline. Until you reach the strength I had back then, the purity of your spiritual power will always be surpassed by mine."

"Isn't it normal to get beaten?"

Xiao Han also nodded sadly.

The disadvantages of inheritance are just like this. Although it provides the inheritors with a broad road that has been explored by the predecessors, it also limits the development potential of the inheritors to a certain extent.

Unless they transcend the inherited path and move towards the unknown, most of the newcomers will not be the opponents of the inherited master.

Even though Xiao Han is now extremely close to that step, he still misses the last step. Fighting with only his spiritual power, he is no match for the Ice Emperor.

"It seems that you have mastered this heritage relic?"

Ice Emperor said curiously.

"That's right."

Xiao Han nodded, and the crystal ball appeared in his palm. After refining it, he could feel the close connection between himself and the ruins.

Then came ecstasy, with an undisguised smile,

"Now, the entire ruins belong to us."

"It's time to leave." Although Ice Emperor was excited, he didn't take it too seriously. He was more concerned about when to leave.

"You want to leave?"

Xiao Han was startled, then pointed doubtfully at the huge Jiuyou Jade Mountain above, and said with a half-smile:

"This is an excellent training place for you, isn't it?"

Without waiting for Ice Emperor to answer, Xiao Han continued:

"I can set up a shrouding spiritual formation in the ruins to induce the cold air in the Nine Nether Jade Veins. With the stock of the Nine Nether Jade Veins here, the effect is even better than the Supreme Spiritual Liquid."

"real?"

The Ice Emperor was overjoyed, who would be willing to go out if he could practice directly? At least his first priority now is to return to the top.

"how about you?"

Then Ice Emperor remembered something and asked.

"I still have some things to do. I will set off as soon as possible after setting up the spiritual formation."

Ice Emperor did not continue to ask. For him, cultivation was more attractive.

Three days later.

With a loud rumbling sound, a large formation that enveloped the entire Jiuyou Jade Vein slowly unfolded, hovered in the sky for a while, and then disappeared into the void.

Feeling the rapidly expanding ice aura around them, both Xiao Han nodded with satisfaction.

"This Nine Nether Jade is indeed worthy of its reputation." The Ice Emperor admired from the bottom of his heart. With such boundless spiritual energy, he has been cultivating here. Breaking through to the Heavenly Supreme within twenty years is not a dream!

………

Spiritual Academy Competition Arena.

In a huge valley, tens of thousands of contestants in the spiritual academy competition were densely packed on the plain in the center of the valley, divided into two groups. Their swords were unsheathed, their spiritual power surged, and their sharp edges were revealed.

A chilling atmosphere permeated the entire valley, and the leader was naturally the seed team for this spiritual academy competition - the fifth courtyard.

Among them, the leader of a party whose number was obviously smaller than the one in the previous circle stood up, and it was Bing Yu, the captain of Beicang Spiritual Academy.

With a slightly feminine face, a white-gold robe and long blue shawl hair, there is something faintly charming about her.

He said loudly to the figure staring eagerly ahead:

"Why, Qinghao, did you meet by chance at the Holy Spirit Academy again today?"

"snort!"

The navy blue gown fits his straight and straight body perfectly, and a cyan pendant in the shape of a small sword hangs from his left ear. Not only does it not damage the boy's masculinity at all, but it is full of masculine charm.

Hearing this, the young man named Qinghao snorted coldly, and immediately drew out the long sword in his hand, pointing the sword directly at the former,

"Bingyu, I will not embarrass you. I will hand over the key to the ruins and give up the fight for the ruins. I will let your Bei Cang Spiritual Academy team leave safely."

Bingyu didn't answer, and turned his head to the two people behind Qinghao, who were the leaders of Wanhuang Spiritual Academy and Qingtian Spiritual Academy.

Xue Qinghuang, the captain of Wanhuang Spiritual Academy, has long fiery red hair, full of vitality, narrow phoenix eyes that are proud and cold, a straight nose bridge, and thin red lips.

As his name suggests, he is like a proud phoenix. He can easily attract the attention of everyone just by looking at the crowd.

Li Xuanyi, the captain of Qingtian Spiritual Academy, has a completely different style from Xue Qinghuang.

Wearing an ordinary black robe, with crisp and neat black short hair, he was playing with a sharp dagger as black as ink in his hand. He squinted his eyes and wore a gentle and mysterious smile. He was not even aware of the other person in the crowd.

exist.

"Can you tell me the plans of your two spiritual academies?"

"Don't tell me that you, who are members of the Five Great Courts, still need to bow to the Holy Spirit Court." At the end of his words, Bingyu's tone was already a bit contemptuous.

From the positions of the two people, it can be seen that the Holy Spirit Institute is obviously the main force in the three joint efforts to encircle and suppress Beicang Lingyuan. This is really puzzling.

Aren't you afraid that the matter will be reported back to the ears of the respective spiritual institutes and people will laugh at you? Even their deans will not let each other go.

Hearing this, Li Xuanyi was fine and just replied with a smile:

"Captain Bingyu, don't worry, I have no intention of betraying the academy. As for the reason..."

"It can't be said, it can't be said!"

Xue Qinghuang, on the other hand, was not so polite, his face was even extremely ugly, and he said in a stern tone:

"You, Bei Cang Spiritual Academy, have done good things yourself, but you still ask our Wanhuang Spiritual Academy?"

"Go ask that little fat guy from your Bei Cang Spiritual Academy yourself!"

Um?!?

Bingyu and others were stunned, their eyes full of doubts. They were just planning to talk and delay, but there was actually something inside!

They made eye contact and said:

"Little fat guy, could it be that guy Li Tianqiong?"

"It should be... right? I just don't know how to provoke the captain of Wanhuang Spiritual Academy."

"This hatred is too deep!"

Some people lamented that their team made so much noise on the field, but it was not as good as a fat guy with out-of-the-box thinking?

"What if someone framed me? You can't just believe the words of the captain of Wanhuang Spiritual Academy, right?"

"That's right, with such a big hatred, it's impossible for the little fat man to cause chaos and abandon the people of Wanhuang Soul Academy." Someone joked casually.

The words fell...

Eerie silence!

Ga! Ga! Ga!

A flock of crows flew over the five people.

"Can it be true?" The man swallowed.

"Absolutely not!" X4

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