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Chapter 208 The soul is frozen and the soul is thousands of miles cold

 Xia Chichi's eyes were completely crazy, and the turbulence of thoughts in her heart was indescribable to outsiders.

This may be the first gift I gave him, it's only a few copper coins...

He just kept it on his body. The strangest thing is that despite the bloody storm, the gourd didn't break...

It seems that God is also carefully protecting his memory and the past between him and her.

From that moment of excitement to now, all that remains is joy.

While my thoughts were wandering, I seemed to hear Wang Zhaoling saying: "Brother Situ, you are not injured or in pain, do you want to continue the challenge?"

Situ Xiao stopped drinking and wiped his mouth: "Are there any rules for organizing this martial arts show? Can't you challenge it freely?"

Wang Zhaoling said: "Originally there was a plan to draw lots, but when Brother Situ made such a fuss, it felt meaningless, so I just challenged him freely."

Situ smiled and praised: "Actually, you're not bad..."

At least it can be picked up and put down, and it is relatively free and easy, and it will not make you look gloomy because your plans are messed up.

Wang Zhaoling smiled and said nothing.

Situ Xiao continued to drink: "I'm exhausted for now, let's take a rest. Let's see if anyone can make me itch in the battle."

Wang Zhaoling nodded: "Anyway, neither of you will participate in the competition for rewards. In that case, the martial arts debate will officially begin now. Do any of you want to come out and be the ring leader like Brother Situ? If not, Wang will act according to the drawing of lots.

"

I thought there would be no such thing. Apart from Situ Xiao and his own Xuanguan Eighth Level, who was superior to others, who else dared to challenge the heroes to be the champion in a wheel battle?

But just when his thoughts turned to this, a girl in white wearing a tiger head mask suddenly appeared in the field, and said calmly: "Xia Chichi, the Four Elephant Sect, please teach the heroes of the world."

Zhao Changhe was drinking and almost choked to death when he coughed violently.

Suzaku, who had been watching quietly from the rooftop in the distance, was stunned.

Cui Yuanyang had a cake stuffed in her mouth and her eyes widened.

The whole place changed color.

If the three of you don’t understand, what are you doing?

Didn't you just say that if you had known that you wouldn't come to do such boring things, it would be a waste of time, wouldn't it?

Could it be that the battle just now aroused the warrior's blood and made his hands itchy?

But your identity is sensitive. Wouldn't you be provoking the right way by jumping out like this? Just look at everyone's changed expressions. You will know that you are not of the same nature as Situ Xiao. Can you withstand the wheel battle?

What's more, as a saint of the Four Elephants Sect, you participated in the competition organized by the Wang family, and the Four Elephants Sect's face was stepped on by you yourself. Will the Reverend Suzaku beat you to death when you go back?

But Xia Chichi said indifferently: "How to calculate the winner? Defeat all opponents? Or just win the most games?"

He really participated in the competition as a player...

Suzaku narrowed his eyes and suddenly realized what Xia Chichi was doing.

Zhao Changhe finally rushed to her side, pulled her sleeve, and whispered: "What are you doing?"

Xia Chichi smiled: "Help you get the treasure."

Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat and he stared at the little tiger's mask intently, speechless.

Xia Chichi added: "I recruit you for the Holy Religion, and I heard that this is your condition. So don't try to persuade me with hypocrisy, I must fight in this competition."

Suzaku: "..."

Yes...

Over there, Wang Zhaoling was quite happy. The saintess of the Four Elephants Sect participated in the competition, which brought the level and authority of martial arts to a higher level. As for the reward being taken away by Xia Chichi? It was impossible. She was not strong enough to deal with deliberate targeting.

of.

Thinking of this, he said: "If we draw lots to compete, of course the final winner will be the winner. If it is such a free challenge, then it is enough to win the most games. No one can withstand the wheel battle and defeat all opponents. Neither Brother Situ nor I dare to say this

Big talk."

Xia Chichi nodded and said calmly: "Then...who will teach me?"

Lu Bingcheng couldn't hold it in any longer and was the first to jump out: "Witch, I'll meet you!"

He had to be the first to come out. He was the one who made trouble before, but when he got serious and didn't dare to take action, wouldn't he be laughed to death?

Xia Chichi glanced at him and said calmly: "In normal times, you wouldn't even be qualified to fight with me. For winning multiple games today, you are honored."

Grass?

Even though he was just chasing a duck to put it on the shelves, Lu Bingcheng became really angry at this moment and sneered: "Then let me see if the ability of the Four Symbols Sect to be a saint of two sects is as amazing as it is boasted to be!"

"choke!"

The long sword was unsheathed and headed straight for Xia Chichi's mask, as if he wanted to wipe off her face in full view of everyone.

Lu Bingcheng's entrance hall is on the sixth level and Hidden Dragon is on the 20th level.

It's a bit humorous to say that the first fifty Qianlongs are basically six or above, but the eighteenth one is at five levels, which is very eye-catching, and no one thinks it's wrong.

After all, the Hidden Dragon Ranking is not a ranking of strength. Zhao Changhe's abnormal cultivation speed and actual combat mastery add too many points to the judgment of potential. Who dares to dissent? If not, why don't you try to reach this level within eight or nine months?

Not to mention eighteen, now I'm afraid everyone present would be willing to recognize him as one of the top three potential players.

But Zhao Changhe knows that he cannot be ranked among the top three. The speed of cultivation is only an indicator of potential, not the whole. For example, it does not mean that he will definitely be able to break through some major thresholds in the future. The closer he is to the top of the pyramid, the more he will be at the eighth or ninth level.

Players, those are the ones who have been truly verified, and will not let a fifth- or sixth-level player rank in the top three.

I'm going too far. In short, Xia Chichi has the seventh level of the entrance hall, and Lu Bingcheng has the sixth level of the entrance hall. On paper, Xia Chichi has a complete victory. But the gap is actually not big. We are all hidden dragons. Don't be careless, otherwise the boat will capsize...

And Lu Bingcheng doesn't necessarily have to win against you. As long as you spend more, the next battle will naturally become more difficult.

Under the gaze of everyone, the tip of the sword passed across the vast hall, and in the blink of an eye it was less than three inches away from the mask.

Xia Chichi had been standing there calmly until this moment when she suddenly moved.

The ice soul comes out of its sheath, and the cold light suddenly appears.

People far away seemed to feel the biting sharpness and coldness, causing their faces to hurt.

Some people didn't even have a clear look when they saw blood splattering on Lu Bingcheng's chest. His whole body fell to the side like a kite with its string cut off, and he curled up into a ball. They didn't know whether it was pain or cold. Look, the wound started to start quickly.

Ning Bing, the scene is extremely weird.

The whole audience was shocked.

It was actually a sword blow!

Zhao Changhe retreated to his seat, his mouth half-opened in shock.

It was also the first time in a long time that he saw Chi Chi make a formal move, so strong...

The unparalleled sharpness of the sword could be felt from the side, and Lu Bingcheng's despair could be felt. It was truly a chill that shattered everything, and the ice that froze the soul.

Zhao Changhe suddenly came to a realization - I can't seem to fucking beat Chi Chi.

Speaking of which, Chi Chi is actually a cold swordsman. Doesn’t it match the Chi Chi we know... She is very well-behaved and cute...

In the distance, an old man from the Wang family sighed in a low voice: "This White Tiger's Edge has returned to the world after not seeing it for many years. The sword is an ice sword, and it seems that she still intends to inherit the Xuanwu method... Is she also possessing the Qinglong method? How wild.

Heart."

"If you include Chi Liyue Hongling, this year's Qianlong... may be the strongest overall class in the past hundred years. It is really turbulent and the stars are shining brightly."

Suzaku took a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

The world has only known Suzaku for a long time, and it seems that there is no one else in the four elephants... The White Tiger's Edge, which has been dusty for a long time, finally reappears in this world.

This is the future of the Four Symbols Sect! How could Suzaku allow such a saint to fall in love with someone!

Xia Chichi didn't even look at Lu Bingcheng, who was huddled next to him. He pointed his sword blankly and said indifferently: "Is there any other hero... who wants to teach me?"

The whole place was solemn, and for a moment it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Only Lu Bingcheng's moans seemed so permeable in the silence.

Some people who were ranked the same as Xia Chichi were actually frightened by this aura. They hesitated for a moment and thought over and over about Xia Chichi's sword just now.

They are both on the seventh level. Wouldn't it be too ugly if they were killed even if they went up?

The white tiger roars in the hall, the basalt rises from the ice ocean, the biting cold penetrates into everyone's heart, and frost condenses thousands of miles away.


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