On the Martial Arena, the game started with a call from the referee.

Zhou Lang and Bai Linxue moved at the same time, moving towards each other almost at the same time.

Zhou Lang has already drawn out his sword. As a swordsman, no matter what opponent he faces, he will use the sword to defeat the opponent.

The Sword Soul is attached to the sword, making the sword that should be ordinary, blooming in an imposing manner that is stronger than Grade 7 Spiritual Artifact.

Bai Linxue doesn't have weapons. No, she has weapons to be precise.

It’s just that her weapons don’t seem to be very conventional.

Shua!

Seeing Bai Rinxue waved his sleeves, a long white silk flew out of the sleeves, extremely fast, as if breaking through the air.

Zhou Lang's expression has not changed, he has always been serious.

As he said before, no matter how strong his opponent is, he will spare no effort and take it seriously.

Seeing the white silk that exuded the frosty air swept over, Zhou Lang directly slashed the sword in his hand, a sharp sword qi slashed out, and slashed on the white silk that struck him. .

However, there is no stronghold one cannot overcome the sword qi, but this time it failed.

The sword qi didn't tear the white silk, but only slightly prevented it from moving forward.

Sword qi and Bai Ling collided with each other, they burst open in an instant, Bai Ling stopped for a moment, and continued to move towards Zhou Lang swept away.

At this moment, Zhou Lang's face finally changed slightly.

Of course, it's only a slight change, and it's fleeting.

Off the court, Flame Emperor and Ye Qianxing watched the battle intently.

The Flame Emperor touched his beard and said.

"That white silk should be one of Feishuang Valley inheritance Immortal Artifact, Liuxianhan Aya is Grade 8 High Level Immortal Artifact, didn’t expect Feishuanggu to hand over these treasures After Bai Rinxue, it seems that this woman's status in Feishuang Valley is really not low."

Grade 8 High Level Immortal Artifact?

Ye Qianxing hearing this was also taken aback, speaking of which his Leiqi sword is equivalent to ordinary Grade 8 Immortal Artifact.

didn't expect that Bai Linxue's Liuxianhan Ling was even higher level than Rachel.

But it is normal. After all, it is one of the inheritance Immortal Artifacts of Feishhuang Valley. As one of the largest superpowers on Heavenly Jade Continent, it definitely has this background.

It's Zhou Lang. He and Bai Rinxue have a level gap, and now they have lost their advantage in weapon level.

This battle is a bit troublesome.

But Ye Qianxing believes in Zhou Lang, just as Zhou Lang believes in him.

Sure enough, Zhou Lang did not disappoint Ye Qianxing.

Liu Xian Han Ling broke Zhou Lang’s sword qi and continued to move towards Zhou Lang swept away. Just when he was about to touch Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang activated his skills.

"Sword qi lingers around!"

weng!! !

Dozens of sword qi erupted from Zhou Lang's body and lingered around him.

Turned into a seamless protective cover.

Liuxianhan Ling slapped on the sword qi shield, but couldn't penetrate it at all.

Bai Rinxue tried to attack from several other directions again, but no matter which side she was able to guard against, she couldn't get in at all.

But Zhou Lang is obviously not the kind of person who likes passive defense. The moment Liu Xianhan Ling was bounced by the sword qi, he retracted the sword qi shield and jumped up.

"Starfall!"

Zhou Lang hung in the air, cutting out a sword.

A sword glow was born, shining with crystal light, like the stars above Nine Heavens.

Shua!

starlight sword glow moved towards Bai Linxue fell away. At this moment, Bai Linxue felt that all around him lost the light and entered a dark moment.

Only the starlight in the sky only exists, and it's moving towards itself.

Is this a meteor?

The stars have fallen?

Even the stars that have survived tens of millions of years on Nine Heavens will fall one day, so what about yourself?

I am just a small human being, how can I resist Heavenly Might?

At this time, in everyone's eyes, Bai Rinxue stood sluggishly in place, and the starlight sword glow that Zhou Lang had cut out was swiftly attacking Bai Rinxue.

Bai Linxue showed no signs of dodge at all.

Everyone didn't know that in less than one breath, countless thoughts and thoughts appeared in Bai Rinxue's mind.

Yes, she was recruited.

Zhou Lang’s skill [Falling Stars] can shock the mind and will have a certain chance to make the opponent enter a state of fear.

Bai Linxue didn't know if she had suffered any shocks, so she was easily irritated.

"Is it coming to an end? Why doesn't Goddess move anymore?"

"Is it because you think you can't beat Jian Shiyi and plan to give up?"

Some people were puzzled. White Goddess is the unified name of the group of dicks in the audience for Bai Rinxue. Bai Rinxue is so beautiful and has a high-cold temperament, which makes them have a kind of only daring to look far and not to blaspheme idea.

Isn’t that true for Goddess? It is not Goddess who can get close.

Goddess should be like this, only dare to worship in the heart, but dare not show a trace of blasphemous existence.

"It shouldn't be that easy."

Ye Qianxing whispered.

Bai Linxue, as the genius dísciple of Feishhuanggu, can make it all the way to the finals.

Absolutely impossible is the kind of unsteady mind.

Sure enough, just when Zhou Lang's starlight sword glow was about to hit Bai Linxue, her sluggish gaze finally moved.

She broke through the shock and fear that [falling stars] brought her.

"Ice crystal guardian."

An ice crystal Formation appeared in front of Bai Rinxue, just blocking the falling sword glow.

With a bang, the ice crystal Formation condensed briefly could not stop Zhou Lang's starlight sword glow, and it shattered in an instant.

However, Bai Linxue also took advantage of this gap to move lightly and avoided.

"Liu Xian Han Ling, entangling!"

The moment Bai Linxue escaped the starlight sword glow, he launched an attack.

Wielding Liuxianhan Ling moved towards Zhou Lang who is still in midair and about to fall.

Zhou Langren is in the air, unable to dodge at all.

But he didn't panic, Hengjian moved towards Liuxianhan Ling and cut it away.

Shua!

The sword blade cut through Liu Xianhan Ling, but did not cut it off, but was entangled by the latter.

Although Zhou Lang's sword has the bonus of Sword Soul possession, Liu Xianhan Aya is a Grade 8 High Level Spiritual Artifact after all, how can it be destroyed at will?

After Liu Xianhan Ling entangled Zhou Lang's sword, she extended it again, and entangled Zhou Lang's arms and body.

Zhou Lang was entangled in the limbs and body by Liuxianhan Ling, floating in the air.

Liu Xianhan Ling exudes a strong and low temperature chill, and soon a layer of snow and frost appeared on Zhou Lang's body.

It is estimated that before long, Zhou Lang will be frozen into ice sculpture.

Once frozen, it will be judged to have lost combat power, and it will be lost if it is unable to break through for ten seconds.

It seems that Bai Rinxue made this plan.

Zhou Lang hovered in the air, struggling hard, but Liu Xianhan Ling, as a Grade 8 High Level Spiritual Artifact, even cut his sword, even more how about himself?

The more you struggle, the tighter you will be.

A thick layer of frost wrapped Zhou Lang, and he has stopped struggling.

The frost became thicker and thicker, and in a short while, Zhou Lang turned into an ice sculpture.

Bai Linxue looked towards the referee, and the referee came back to his senses from the shock.

"According to the regulations, Sword Pavilion Jian Shiyi is currently losing combat effectiveness. If the ice cannot be broken within ten seconds, it will be judged as a failure."

"Ten, Nine , Eight, seven...five..."

As the referee began to count, Bai Linxue's serious face began to relax a little.

She was very confident in her Liuxianhan Ling, the cold air she released could not easily be broken, and in a few seconds, she did not believe that Zhou Lang could break it.

"Three."

The countdown was three seconds, and the audience in this brief moment also stopped shouting.

Looking at the stage holding his breath.

There are three seconds left, can Zhou Lang turn the tide of the battle?

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