God Killer: Star Weaver

"Senior Brother Wei is indeed very powerful."

After losing some energy and looking at the messy square, Yin'er's eyes flashed with surprise, and then she smiled at Wei Cang in the distance and said, "I didn't expect that the wind element could turn into substantial sound waves in the end. It's really surprising. Quite unexpected.”

"call……"

Wei Cang, who had used two killing moves in succession, could hardly speak at this moment. He was breathing heavily while quietly operating the power of the Star Weaver. The wind formed a light cyan Wind Wall on its surface, guarding against the almost The pervasive cold air.

"But it's not enough." Yin'er smiled again, crossed her hands and waved her hands. Four rays of cold light suddenly appeared around the square, and then crisscrossed towards the dangerous warehouse like lightning. The latter was in the dangerous warehouse. The location happens to be the intersection of four cold rays!

Seeing his face condensed, Wei Cang was shocked. If he was hit, he would probably collapse immediately. He immediately slapped the ground with his palm, directing the wind whirlpool into the stone bricks under his feet, and rushed into the sky with the help of reverse thrust, avoiding the intersection of cold light.

"Bang!"

The moment they rushed into the sky, the cold light had already merged, forming a huge ice block directly below the dangerous warehouse.

"rise!"

However, before the dangerous warehouse fell back to the ground, Yin'er gently raised her palm, and the ice cubes began to spread upwards into icicles, and began to grow along the trajectory of the dangerous warehouse, catching up with the dangerous warehouse in the sky in the blink of an eye!

"We must activate the sound waves again to blow up this ice pillar!"

Looking at the icicles spreading under his feet, Wei Cang's heart felt slightly cold, and he immediately formed a seal and shouted. He knew that it was impossible to outrun him at his speed, and sooner or later he would be sealed in the icicle. Immediately, he tapped his forehead with his finger, and immediately activated the last bit of star-weaving power. The wind whirlpool, slightly weaker than before, hovered in the air again, and the wind dragon loomed.

"It's over, Senior Brother Wei."

A whisper of helplessness sounded in Wei Cang's ears. Before the latter could react, the icicle's growth rate suddenly accelerated. In the blink of an eye, it caught his foot, and then was sealed along his leg in an instant. icicle!

The crowd stared blankly at the huge, colorful icicles flashing in the square. There was a black figure among them, which was naturally the dangerous warehouse that was unable to move.

Yin'er looked at the dangerous warehouse inside the icicle and slowly walked towards the huge icicle. As her footsteps fell, a soft drink came out.

"Break the ice!"

The shout rang out, and with the sound, the giant pillar that enveloped Wei Cang's entire body shattered.

boom! !

"Oops!!"

Without any warning, the icicle instantly shattered into countless ice cubes, carrying the strong wind when it exploded. It carried countless broken stone bricks and rushed in all directions. Looking at those sharp ice cubes, Dragon Pavilion all around them suddenly The expressions of the disciples changed drastically. They didn't expect that the battle between the first and second dragon pavilion had been going on several times and even they were affected!

"Wind Wall!!"

Mu Yao's face darkened, and he moved his palm again, and the protective Wind Wall appeared in front of the audience again.

However, Yin'er's ice control skills were obviously more skillful. The broken ice cubes were broken again when they were about to rush to the Wind Wall, turning into scattered tiny ice flowers, which gradually scattered.

"It's so dangerous."

"Second in charge?!"

The icicles shattered, leaving behind thick ice air that was like a mushroom cloud, blocking everyone's sight. For a moment, the disciples stood up one after another, looking at the figure looming in the ice air.

Just as countless people stared dumbly at the ice mist left after the icicles shattered, Mu Yao waved his hand, and the Wind Wall turned into wind, blowing away the thick ice mist, leaving behind a frozen figure. .

At this time, Wei Cang still maintained the same expression as when he activated the sonic attack, but his whole body was covered in frost, and he looked like a snowman from a distance. All the limbs were stiff, and after staying in the air for a short time, he fell straight down.

"The outcome has been decided, Long Yin wins!"

Seeing this, Mu Yao nodded and flashed onto the square. Immediately, he waved his sleeves and a soft wind slowly caught the falling dangerous warehouse. He immediately turned his head to look at the latter's injuries, and was shocked. He couldn't help but secretly cursed that this girl was still so cruel.

Wei Cang, whose whole body was stiff, had been frozen into a popsicle at this moment, and his breath could hardly be felt. If Mu Yao hadn't been experienced and knew that the former was still alive, everyone would have thought he was dead.

"It's so... so awesome."

Ling Chen, who took a long time to react, looked at the petite figure on the field, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes, but it immediately turned into admiration, and even eagerness to try.

"boom!"

"Little junior sister!"

As Mu Yao carried Wei Cang off the field, the disciples cheered for the last time, and the deafening voice sounded again, but there was obviously some trembling in these voices. Even though the afternoon sun was bright, the sudden drop in temperature on the field made Some weak disciples still felt the bone-chilling cold.

Nodding to the crowd, Yin'er smiled and raised her palms slightly. The cold air in the sky immediately dissipated, and the warmth of the sun enveloped Long Pavilion again.

"As expected of her, alas."

Qin Yilan also looked at Yin'er on the field with a smile, with a rather complicated expression. Although he admired that figure, the distance between him and her was too great. This time in the pavilion competition, not to mention the danger, he was eliminated by another disciple before he even had time to face off against the third master Luo Kai.

"I don't know what stage Senior Sister Yin's strength is. Instructor Mu Yao said that she is at the lowest Rank Two peak?" Ling Chen also sighed secretly, but suddenly the eagerness to try returned to his face, "I don't know if I release all the Can my perception compete with Senior Sister Yin?”

The noise of the crowd continued. After Mu Yao settled the popsicle warehouse, he waved to the field:

"The Pavilion Competition is over and there is no change in the leader's position. Please continue to practice hard and strive for the next redemption spot."

As Mu Yao's last words fell, the disciples stood up one after another, and left the venue in a crowd of people, still unfinished.

"I"

Ling Chen also turned around and stared at Yin'er who had blended into the crowd. He was about to catch up, but was held up by a pair of big hands.

"Do you see the difference? Although you are doing well in determining the level, there is still a gap between you and these masters. Practice hard."

The owner of the big hand is naturally Mu Yao. At this moment, he appeared next to Ling Chen and smiled. Ling Chen is one of the few Rank One Late Stage members in Dragon Pavilion, but after all, he looks young. What if at this age? Causing trouble everywhere without knowing the heights of the world will not only bring trouble to himself but also affect the entire Dragon Pavilion. As a mentor, he must let Ling Chen know the gap between him and others and encourage him to practice well in the future.

"Boss." However, what happened was counterproductive. Ling Chen turned around and saw Mu Yao, and immediately said, "I want to challenge Senior Sister Yin!"

"you!"

Mu Yao stared at Ling Chen dumbfounded for a long time, shaking his head in confusion, "You kid, don't you see the gap?"

"I saw it, but I want to know if I can fight with Senior Sister Yin once my perception is released." Ignoring Mu Yao's weird expression, Ling Chen's eyes were full of curiosity or eagerness to try.

"Boss, can you arrange one for me?"

"No." Mu Yao flatly refused.

"Why, you can find a place where no one from the academy can find you. I really want to compete with Senior Sister Yin. I haven't fought against Rank Two's Star Weaver yet!"

"You bastard, how can you be more aggressive than the Dragonborn!!" Being left speechless by Ling Chen, Mu Yao said, "First, the place you mentioned cannot be found. Second, if you don't use perception, That means you are not trying your best, so Long Yin will not agree to fight you. Third, even if you use your senses, the academy will not notice it. What if other disciples see it? Even though I warned you not to spread it. But you didn’t release all of your perception on the first day, and the disciples were easy to fool. If you confront Long Yin, you will definitely..."

"Fourth, you underestimate the difference between Rank One and Rank Two!"

"I know." Ling Chen, who was left speechless by several questions, could only give up, but his eyes were still twinkling.

"Don't challenge Long Yin in private!" Mu Yao, who was well-informed, knew what Ling Chen was thinking when he saw his expression and shouted immediately.

"Uh! You discovered this!"

"You kid! Is it counterproductive for me to let you come to watch the game today?!"