Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

No matter what happens off the court, for players, these need to be shielded.

After the victory, you can enjoy cheering with your arms and weapons high, but you can't do it before the opening game. This is even more outrageous than opening champagne at halftime.

After all, this is the first martial arts conference, and the big heart that would smile and wave to the audience when entering the venue has not yet appeared, or if it did, he chose to play it safe and not do so.

"Both sides are ready—start!"

Yura and Kansato Ayaka met their gazes, and then smiled at the same time, and even the men and women watching the game through the screen broadcast let out fanatical howls.

Yura raised the Songna epee in her hand.

"Mond, Knights of the Zephyr, Knights of the Spray, and Yula Lawrence, I send my greetings to you."

Ayaka Kamisato pulled out Kirikiri and saluted gracefully.

"Inazuma Kamisato-ryutai swordsmanship is handed down——Kamisato Ayaka, join us!"

war!

After the elegant greeting was over, the eyes of the two met again, and the two-handed sword and the one-handed sword touched together instantly, and the biting coldness also appeared from the two of them!

The referee, who had been prepared for a long time, had already put on his winter suit and stepped aside, leaving the battlefield to the two ice elemental masters.

The big sword slashed, or even smashed. Noelle was not the only one who learned the lion sword, and even a beautiful red-haired man who was huddled in the winery was dragged out by Rustan.

Practice hard for me!

The indomitable momentum and meticulous swordsmanship control, after the two are superimposed, the situation on the field is obviously towards Yula's side, at least on the surface.

Whoosh!

A layer of fine snowflakes wrapped Kansato Ayaka, and led her away from the sword net Yula set up at high speed, and Mistakiri hit Yula's chest like a hunting poisonous snake in his hand.

"frost!"

With her center of gravity down, Yula performed a big ice dance roundabout by waving Songnai.

It can also be understood as a whirlwind that only rotates once.

Senhan's ice element has even frozen the strength of the sword energy, briefly forming a delicate and accurate "barrier" in the air, successfully blocking Kamisato Ayaka's fog cut.

Turn around, step on the ground, and return to the horse to stab!

Yuura clenched Matsuna tightly with both hands, and without hesitation stabbed towards Kansato Ayaka's face, using the advantage of the whirling dance to pour out the accumulated power in one go!

Ayaka Kansato smiled slightly, not surprised by Yura's choice, the folding fan worn on her waist turned slightly and spread upwards.

"Snow is flying."

boom!

The snowstorm soared into the sky, centered by Aya Kamisato, a large number of ice elements rushed in all directions in a violent manner!

Yura's expression changed involuntarily.

She has never seen a snowstorm of this intensity in the snow mountains!

retreat!

Xuebai directly charged the stabbing Song Lai epee upwards, and Yula took advantage of the momentum to move, and a beautiful backflip shifted her strength to pull her body away.

The audience cheered again. This time, there was no outrageous speech about wanting to be a dog or being stepped on. Relying on the technology updated by Gu Sanqiu and the old lunatics in the secret library, everyone could clearly see the meaning of the battle. Dangerous and exciting!

The two fighters who were hidden in the frosty wind and snow, every blow, every movement of movement is like an elf in the wind and snow, but the attack that they chop out is like a wind knife and frost sword!

Kanli Linghua smiled slightly, retracted the folding fan in her waist, and the ice element left on it pulled out a smoke drifting slowly in the air.

?

Yura slowly made a question mark.

When observing the opponent before the battle, she noticed the small folding fan on her waist.

At this time, it is naturally impossible to wear jewelry and other things to go on stage. The only explanation is that folding fans can also play a role in battle.

I haven't seen Shenli Linghua use it before, it's just because the pressure from the previous opponent is not enough.

Yula thought of the "Iron Fan Blade" for close range and high-speed fighting, and also thought of the "Fan Launcher" with various hidden weapons and props inside.

But he just didn't expect that the folding fan in the opponent's hand would be a magic weapon!

Using a very old-fashioned description, Kanli Ayaka's fighting style at the moment fits the adjective "both magic and martial arts" very well.

"Very powerful magic."

This is not a practical and popular spell recorded in the apprentice's notes, it is definitely carefully researched by Kamisato Ayaka according to her own fighting style.

"According to Liyue's description, this is a supernatural power. In Dao's wife's case, maybe this should be regarded as a part of Yin Yang art?"

Ayaka Kansato smiled and said, "Miss Yura, shall we continue?"

"continue!"

Yula's fighting spirit was high, and Song Lai in her hand made a sword song like a song like the wind, and the ice and snow condensed into a fine line of ice and snow under the strength of the sword move, and also slashed at him in the form of a snowstorm. Ayaka Kamisato!

Shenli Linghua bowed slightly, put the sword back into the sheath, and the ice dust left on the folding fan adhered to the scabbard, purple light and ice blue complement each other.

Juhe, draw your sword!

The icy blue sword light cut the aura of the snow storm sword to pieces, leaving only Yura and Song Lai, who still attacked Kanli Linghua with an indomitable edge.

Injuries are inevitable in battle!

Injuries are almost inevitable, so play what you want!

"Extremely cold, blood hunting!"

The epee swung, the ice-blue snowflakes were dotted with blood, and the terrifying sound and momentum turned into a blood-stained silver-white giant lion, showing its berserk claws at Kamisato Linghua!

Kanli Linghua did not put the sword back into its sheath, but clenched the hilt tightly with both hands, and the snowstorm all over her body recurred, trying her best to condense it onto the blade, and fought head-on towards Yula's Song Lai!

Princess Egret is also an excellent fighter!

"Sakura Thunder, Snow Burial!"

As fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and as powerful as a natural disaster!

Fog cutting cut Song Lai, Song Lai town fog cutting!

boom!

The snowstorm completely spread towards the entire battlefield, and the raging vigor and clanging and roaring of swords merged into one, and the large-scale climate changes brought about even made the auditorium feel the chill.

Under the operation of the excellent protective formation, the small-scale climate change did not convey panic, and with the passage of time, when it was transmitted to the auditorium, it had been weakened into little snowflakes.

Some people in the auditorium even caught the snowflakes with their hands, but the referee at the edge of the battlefield silently wrapped up his thick clothes, with a blank expression on his face.

Some people may envy him that he can watch the battle of the two ice and snow dancers up close, but now he just wants to get off work quickly, find a tavern to boil a pot of good wine, and have a bowl of spicy and delicious noodles with broth.

cold!

The snowstorm dissipated, or the "snow weather" that would cause harm to bystanders dissipated, and became the "snow scene" that adorned the battlefield.

Yura supported herself with Matsuna out of breath, and Ayaka Kanzato on the opposite side was not much better, and she could intuitively see how trembling she was holding Kirikiri's hand.

Barbara and Amber's support team worked hard to cheer, while Kamisato and Thomas almost watched the game with their small handkerchiefs in their mouths.

Worried!

But it is impossible to say such words as persuading Linghua to admit defeat.

A confrontation of wills, a duel of sword skills, such a duel is absolutely impossible to be desecrated by outsiders!

"Huh, huh, let me just say, why are your moves so familiar."

Yura laughed: "Same, we are the same."

Kanli Linghua also smiled: "Integrating the physical skills of dance into the battle, this is something that requires a strong attainment of both."

"Miss Yula, if I have time and opportunity, can I appreciate your dance?"

Yula readily agreed: "Of course, I also want to see Daozuma's dance, so let's find a time? I know a place that is especially suitable for us."

Don't ask, it's Longji Snow Mountain.

After training, you can take a break and soak in the snow water spring directly, which is very comfortable!

"Of course Linghua is willing."

Ayaka Kansato raised the corner of her mouth: "Miss Yura, my physical strength can only support me to use the last move."

Yula let out a soft cry, forced herself to stand in a fighting posture, and looked straight ahead with her sword in hand.

"Just call me Yura, I'll call you Ayaka too."

"I can only make the last move."

"So."

With a smile on her face, Kamisato Linghua lightly waved the folding fan in her hand, and the ice-blue blade began to resonate with the elemental force above the folding fan!

"Shenliliu, Shuangmie!"

Yula raised Matsuna high in her hand, combined elemental power and sword skills in almost the same way, and slashed at Kamisato Ayaka for the last time!

"Ice waves raging!"

boom!

The referee silently took out a quilt and wrapped it tightly, allowing himself to be rolled around by the blowing snowstorm.

He even felt that the audience's voice could no longer affect him.

He was fast asleep from the cold, which was actually a "way" of death.

But then, the scene on the field made his eyes widen.

The two fighters who brought the audience a bloody and exciting battle, as well as a visual feast of snow dance and frost storm, turned out to look at each other and smiled, and then both fell into a coma after the battle was over.

The movements were so synchronized that even a professional referee couldn't tell who came first.

Mr. Referee:? ? ?

no!

Two big sisters!

It's okay to torture me during the battle, but why don't you torture me after it's over!

How do you let me judge the winner or loser!

Anyway, whoever of you can say "I lost" and then fall down is okay!

That smile is really useless to me!