Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

"Challenge?" Xiao tilted his head. "What is his past record?"

Although the opponent was two realms higher than him, this did not become his advantage. Under his powerful offensive, the opponent quickly lost his composure, so he did not enjoy the fight to the fullest.

Xiao didn't come alone today, there was a blind and deaf guy waiting for him. If this challenger was not strong, he would not accept the challenge.

"This... I can only reveal one thing to you. Bingyu is an immortal with some fame." The staff member replied.

"Immortal?" Xiao fell into deep thought, analyzing whether this title was worth his effort.

The official arena's identification of "immortals" is quite strict. Only those from the immortal sects are considered immortals. It is not like in the folk, as long as your realm is above the general level, you can be called an immortal.

In Xiao's impression, the opponents he encountered who could be confirmed to be immortals were all quite strong, so he only thought for a moment and quickly agreed.

On the playing field.

"Everyone, let's have a challenge match next. The challenger is the Jin Peng contestant. I think you all remember how he just easily defeated an opponent who was two realms higher than him."

The host pretended to be surprised: "And the challenger, let me see. Oh! He is only at the Brave rank. Did he just register as a contestant?"

"But don't underestimate this challenger because he is in the same category as Jin Peng. He has just become a contestant but has received such treatment. I think he must have some big secrets."

"Okay, the challenger Jin Peng is in place. Now, let's welcome the challenger, contestant Bingyu!"

A handsome young man in white clothes descended onto the field. He opened his palm and several mini ice swords circled around his wrist.

He greeted the audience for a while, and finally his eyes full of fighting spirit fell on Xiao: "Sister Yunyan thinks very highly of you, and I am also very curious. Do you mind if I use you to test my sword?"

"Hmm." Xiao searched his memory and confirmed that he did not know anyone named Yunyan. If what this person said was true, then Yunyan was probably using a pseudonym when he and he met.

"Before the competition officially begins, allow me to introduce the two contestants to you. They are Jin Peng, King Level One Star, and Bing Yu, King Level Two Star!"

As soon as the host said this, the audience started talking about it.

"Only King-level two stars? I thought it was some emperor-level warrior who took action. The king-level three stars just now couldn't beat this Jin Peng, and Bing Yu is even worse than the last one. There's no hope, let's disperse."

"Bingyu's temperament shows that he is from an immortal sect. Immortals are very powerful. I think he can win."

"What if that Jin Peng is also from an immortal sect?"

"How do you know that Jin Peng has the temperament of an immortal?"

"You are blind. His immortal temperament is just covered by the weird clothes he wears. Do you believe that if the two people above exchanged clothes, you can tell that the one with immortal temperament is Jin Peng? I have seen thousands of immortals, if not tens of thousands, I can't be wrong."

"I don't care, I just want to see Bingyu win. Jin Peng is dressed like this, I really want to see him being defeated and ravaged, hehehe..."

"Oh my god, there's a pervert!"

"I'm different. I want Jin Peng to win, but I'm the loser."

"It seems like I'm the one who doesn't fit in. You guys chat, I'm leaving first."

"..."

At the same time, in another special lounge, people inside also noticed this competition.

"Hey, that girl named Bingyu looks like the teacher."

"Don't be like that, that's the teacher!"

"What the hell? I thought the assessment was postponed because of something important, but it turned out to be just to go to the arena and fight with these people whose backgrounds we don't even know?!"

"Pfft, the teacher is only at the Brave rank. Did he just register as a player?"

"Who on earth is this Jin Peng? The teacher actually specially selected her as a contestant."

"Good question. I've already imagined a big drama with twists and turns in my mind. I'll start writing when I get home after the assessment."

"Well, it's not enough for you to just tease your buddies, you've already started to reach out to the teacher. Let me make it clear in advance that you can write whatever you want as long as you don't write about me."

"Damn it, you're not kind! Count me in, and stop writing about me."

"You know what, this Jinpeng mask looks familiar to me, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

"seriously?"

"Now what?"

"What else can I do? I can just watch the teacher educate people~"

"..."

When the host felt the atmosphere was brewing, he raised his finger and said, "Now I declare that the competition begins!"

Before the host finished speaking, Xiao felt the temperature around him drop suddenly. He cursed in his heart, why is it another ice attribute?

"You still have this weakness of being afraid of the cold?" Red Xiao said jokingly, "Let me do it, you just hide behind me."

Xiao: “I can handle it.”

"Really?" Red Xiao was skeptical. "Don't let yourself get frozen again, or I'll have to warm you up again."

elf:"……"

Xiao: Why do you bring up the dark history when we have a disagreement?!

Hong Xiao suddenly changed back to a serious tone: "But why do you always disagree with me coming out recently? Are you starting to dislike me?"

Xiao: “Nothing.”

Red Xiao: "Forget it, if you don't want to give in, then don't count on me to help you if you lose, humph. Don't blame me for not reminding you, the guy on the other side is a bit difficult to deal with."

Red Xiao actually said the word "difficult", and Xiao couldn't help but take this opponent seriously.

However, the soul-paralyzing effect of the cold was not something he could ignore just because he valued his opponent, so at the beginning of the competition, he was one step slower than his opponent.

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of being submerged in solid ice? It's like a raging wave of ice." As Bingyu finished speaking, snowflakes suddenly began to fall in the stadium.

The dense snow severely obstructed the vision, but Xiao could still feel that a dangerous aura was brewing deep in the snow.

He spread his wings and flew into the air.

The flying snow not only obscured Bingyu's figure, but also disrupted his breath, which caused some obstacles for Xiao in searching for the target.

Before Xiao could find anything from the few remaining clues, a shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

He looked up, and huge waves of ice coming from all directions broke through the gauze woven by the falling snow and appeared in his sight, then smashed down on his head.

Bingyu, dressed in white, was faintly visible in the flying snow. He turned his wrist, suddenly raised his sword finger and drew it in the air. An ice sword pierced through the falling snow.

"You found me so quickly? You're really good at sensing things. No wonder Yunyan thinks you're almost the same as Lao Su, at least when it comes to finding people."

The ice sword knocked the spear blade off, and he took advantage of the situation to turn around and dodge the attack, and gathered his energy in his palm and slapped it. But this palm landed in the air and was dodged by Xiao.

"You can even dodge this? It seems that you, like Lao Su, have excellent body movements." Bingyu looked at his palm with regret. When he raised his head, the green spear light had already arrived in front of him.

boom!

Bingyu retreated more than ten meters away, with some ice chips still on his face. The faint red mark looked a bit eye-catching.

At his original position, a human-shaped piece of black ice was split into two halves.

Xiao pursued the enemy with his victory, his figure flashing three times, bringing Yuyan into his attack range. Behind him were three afterimages left behind during his movement, as well as ice debris that had originally stained his clothes.

clang!

The fatal spear was blocked by the sword again, but this time it was not a flying sword, but the sword in Bingyu's hand. Like Xiao's spear, this sword was also transformed from vital energy.

"Damn, you're even more brutal than Lao Su!" Bingyu complained.