Ten God Emperor

"This is... Spiritual!"

The sudden chill on the ground, and the icy ice that quickly condensed, made everyone's face change, covering their mouths and revealing incredible shouts.

"This...how is it possible? Even if it is a sorcerer, how can it be so quick to condense out of the spirits?"

In all people's impressions, the imperial spirits are powerful, but the condensed spirits are very much time-consuming things. Clouds are in full view, and they almost condense in the blink of an eye. In the eyes of outsiders, it is incredible.

The glaciers ran slowly on the ground, and an endless cold rush came in, covering the entire martial arts.

Speaking softly on the ground, a bit of cold biting came from the middle, and the cyan robes were covered with a layer of faint ice crystals.

"It's so bad."

Sitting in the front row, the words of the frosty cold wind rushed to the surface, the eyebrows could not help but squat, the palm of the hand gently gripped the railings, slightly nervous: "Sister is weak, this kind of chill can not resist." ”

The soft face also became frustrated. Knowing that Yunqiu was letting her know and retreat, she still had some reluctance. When the toes stepped on the ground, a blue color suddenly wrapped around her body. The powder fist was gently gripped, and the body was like a tight string, which suddenly popped out and flew out toward the cloud.

Yunqi faintly glanced at the gleaming afterimage, and shook his head helplessly: "The little girl is really stubborn, and her body looks thin. I didn't expect to use the melee."

"Broken Spirit Boxing!"

The light blue color condenses the fist, and the soft figure suddenly flashes, and the blue fist slams on the chest of the cloud.

"boom!"

A dull voice came out, and the seemingly fierce fist was on the chest. He said with a soft smile: "My broken spirit boxing is a superb elementary skill, and even the people who come here, even..."

Her voice did not fall, and the smile on her face gradually solidified, because she found that the body that was picked up did not have a slight fluctuation, and then it trembled slightly, and it seemed that she did not listen to it.

"When I am in the air, don't touch my body, otherwise it will be frostbitten by the cold."

The voice of the cloud breaks and falls, and the voice is soft and stunned. I just want to take a hand and find that the palm of my hand has been condensed by the sudden chill. Her face is red and the palm is violently pulled out, but the cold is constantly coming. It freezes her entire arm.

"All right."

Yun Xi gently pushed open the soft body, leaping forward toward the back, gently stepping on the ice, slightly back a few steps, and fixed the figure.

The ice platoon's array continued to swing in the palm of the hand, and the surrounding coldness gradually gathered from the crowd. The sinking into the platter, he looked up and looked far away, the lower body was completely frozen, shook his head and shook his head: I said, you don't believe it, now you have a hard time."

The soft-skinned half-body can't move, feels anxiously red, and now has to be crazy and clasped: "Akiyama big brother, I am wrong... I admit defeat, you will spare me!"

Looking at the tears in her eyes, Yunxi shook his head and laughed, and the palm of his hand waved gently, and a flame of vitality suddenly rushed out. When he licked the ice of his lower body, he melted it instantly. The white mist filled, and there was no water left.

The words swayed softly and found that they were able to move freely. The pretty face first showed a touch of joy, then picked up a small mouth, and some reluctantly said: "You are really strong, there is no power to fight back."

Although the ending has long been expected by everyone, but the means of cloud breaks is still a secret surprise.

In the atmosphere of the deadly silence of the military field, there is no single voice. This completely crushed strength is still the explosive power displayed by the cloud break, and there is no courage to cheer and cheer.

"Not only the cultivation of the Seven Stars Martial Arts, but also the identity of the Imperial Spirits. Are the new students now strong enough?"

On the outside of the theater, a huge tree under the tree, standing with a black and white figure, the battle in the square, they all looked in the eyes.

Standing on the left side, the man in white, some familiar, was the Ning Chang who lost the hand of Yun Xia on the same day. As one of the best students in the third grade, it is amazing that he also came to watch this. The second grade test.

Standing in front of Ning Chang’s black man, it’s even worse. His name is blood, and Qingling’s seven sons are ranked third. It is said that the strength is close to the peak of the martial artist. Although he is a disciple of Qingling College, he has never It’s dressed in black, the face is as cold as frost, and there is always a cold chill in the eyelids.

His slightly red-eyed eyes stared at the white figure on the martial arts stage. After a long while, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ning Chang. He asked: "Is he defeating you?"

Although Ning Chang was not reconciled, he still nodded and showed a gloomy color: "Yes, this person's strength is really terrible. Whether it is physical or mental, I am not his opponent."

Blood burned and nodded, and the corner of his mouth provoked a hint of sullen smile: "This year's newcomer is a bit interesting. This time, the battle for the list seems to have a fresh face."

Ning Chang heard the words, the eyes filled with blazing heat, previously defeated in the hands of Yun Xi, although he gave him a big blow, but these days he retired and practiced, the strength was refined again, and finally reached the breakthrough of the Seven Stars martial arts, with With his current strength, he once again qualified for the competition of the seven sons of Qingling.

"I will not lose the next time I meet him."

The sound of gnashing the teeth from the teeth of Ning Chang, now he has already regarded Yun Xi as a big enemy of his own, whether it is on the road of love or on the way to cultivation.

"The second game of the virtual team class, the autumn mountain against the soft, the autumn mountain wins!"

The examiner's voice echoed, and the cloud walked back to the seat, and quickly got up and smiled. "It's still awesome." It seems that this time it was going to the Qingling Seven Sons."

Although Lin Miaozhen is also a little happy in her heart, she still disdains her mouth: "He is a high-ranking master of the Dust Master. If even the seven sons of Qingling can't get in, the old face of the master can be released."

Yun Xie couldn’t help but smile, and he was trying to close his eyes, and suddenly a soft voice came from his ear.

"Akiyama big brother..."

Yun Xi heard the words and opened his eyes. He looked at the head and saw two figures like Qinglian. He walked to him in front of him, and the two sisters said that they had a faint smile.

"I took the liberty... but we don't know what to call you Akiyama Big Brother... or Big Brother?"