The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 208 Soul Frozen Ice Soul Thousand Miles Cold

Xia Chichi's eyes were completely bewildered, and the surge of thoughts in his heart was beyond human comprehension.

This might be the first gift I gave him, it was only a few copper coins...

It's fine for him to stay on his body all the time, the most rare thing is that the gourd has not been broken after going through the wind and rain all the way...

It seems that God is also carefully maintaining his memory, maintaining the past of him and her.

At that moment, the temptation has reached the present, and all that is left is joy.

While his thoughts were wandering, he seemed to hear Wang Zhaoling saying: "Brother Situ, you are not hurt or hurt, do you want to continue to challenge?"

Situ Xiao stopped drinking and wiped his mouth: "You organize this martial arts competition, is there any regulation? Can't you challenge freely?"

Wang Zhaoling said: "Originally there was a plan to draw lots, but it's meaningless to be made such a fuss by brother Situ, so we can just challenge freely."

Situ smiled and praised: "Actually, you're okay..."

At least he can afford it and put it down, he is quite free and easy, and he won't sullen his face because the plan is messed up.

Wang Zhaoling smiled and said nothing.

Situ Xiao continued to drink: "I am exhausted for the time being, let's rest. Let's see if there is anyone who can make my hands itch."

Wang Zhaoling nodded: "Anyway, neither of you will participate in the reward competition. Since that's the case, now the martial arts debate will officially begin. Does anyone of you want to come out to be the ring leader like Brother Situ? If not, Wang will act according to the lottery. "

I didn't think there would be any, except for Situ Xiao and his own Xuanguan Yazhong who surpassed others, who else dared to come out and challenge the heroes to be the master to deal with the wheel battle?

But as soon as his thoughts turned here, a girl in white clothes with a tiger-head mask suddenly appeared in the field, and said calmly: "Sixiang teaches Xia Chichi, please enlighten the heroes of the world."

Zhao Changhe was drinking and almost choked to death, coughing violently.

Suzaku, who had been watching silently on the rooftop in the distance, was stunned.

With a piece of cake stuffed in his mouth, Cui Yuanyang's eyes widened.

The color of the audience changed.

The three gangs didn't understand, what are you doing?

Didn't you say just now that you would have known about such boring things and you wouldn't be here? It's a waste of time, isn't it?

Could it be that the warrior's blood was aroused by the battle just now, and his hands were itchy?

But your identity is sensitive, so jumping out like this is not provoking the righteous way. Just look at the changed faces of everyone now. It is not the same nature as Situ Xiao appearing on the stage. Can you stand up to the wheel battle?

What's more, you, as the Saintess of the Four Elephants Sect, participated in the martial arts competition organized by the royal family, and the face of the Four Elephants Sect was trampled by you yourself. Will Venerable Suzaku beat you to death when you go back?

But Xia Chichi said indifferently: "How do you count as winning? Defeat all opponents? Or win the most games?"

Really participated in the competition as a player...

Suzaku narrowed his eyes, suddenly realizing what Xia Chichi was doing.

Zhao Changhe finally rushed to her side, tugged at her sleeve, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Xia Chichi smiled: "Help you get the treasure."

Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat, he stared fixedly at the little tiger's mask, speechless.

Xia Chichi added: "I recruited you for the holy religion, and I heard that this is your condition. So don't pretend to persuade me, I have to fight this contest."

Suzaku: "..."

yes...

Over there, Wang Zhaoling was very happy. The Saintess of the Four Elephants Sect participated in the martial arts competition. As for being taken away by Xia Chichi? Impossible, she is not strong enough to deal with the deliberate targeting.

Thinking of this, he said: "If the competition is based on a lottery, of course the final winner will be counted. If it is such a free challenge, then it is enough to win the most games. No one can withstand the wheel of battle and defeat all opponents. Brother Situ and I dare not say this big talk."

Xia Chichi nodded, and calmly said, "Then... who will enlighten me?"

Then Lu Bingcheng couldn't hold back any longer, and was the first to jump out: "Bitch, I'll meet you!"

He had to be the first to come out. He was the one who made trouble before, but he didn't dare to make a move when it came to the real thing. Wouldn't he be laughed to death?

Xia Chichi glanced at him, and said calmly: "Under normal circumstances, you wouldn't even be qualified to fight this seat. Today, you are honored to win so many games."

Grass?

Even if it was just to drive ducks to the shelves, Lu Bingcheng became really angry at this moment, and said with a sneer: "Then let me see if the Four Elephant Sect's skill of serving as two saintesses is as great as it is bragging about!"

"choke!"

The long sword came out of its sheath and went straight towards Xia Chichi's mask, as if trying to wipe her face away in full view.

Lu Bingcheng has six entrances and twenty dragons.

It's a bit humorous to say that the top 50 of Qianlong are basically six or more, but the eighteenth is a five-fold, which is very dazzling, and no one thinks it is wrong.

After all, the Hidden Dragon Ranking is not a ranking of strength. Zhao Changhe's perverted practice speed and actual combat mastery add too much points to the judgment of potential. Who dares not accept it? If you don't accept it, you can try to reach this level in eight or nine months?

Not to mention eighteen, now that he is said to have top three potential, I am afraid that everyone present is willing to admit it.

But Zhao Changhe knew that he couldn't rank among the top three. The speed of practice was only an indicator for judging potential, not all of them. For example, it didn't mean that he would definitely break through some major thresholds in the future. The more you rank towards the top of the pyramid, the more you must be a real 8th or 9th player, and that is the one who has been truly verified, and you will not let a 5th or 6th player be in the top three.

Long story short, Xia Chichi's entrance is seventh, and Lu Bingcheng's is sixth. On paper, Xia Chichi wins completely. But this gap is actually not that big, everyone is among the hidden dragons, so don't be careless, otherwise you will capsize...

And Lu Bingcheng doesn't have to win you, as long as you consume more, the next battle will naturally become more difficult.

Under everyone's attention, the tip of the sword crossed the vast hall, and in the blink of an eye it was less than three inches away from the mask.

Xia Chichi had been standing there calmly until this moment when he suddenly moved.

The ice soul was unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

People far away in the surrounding area seemed to feel the biting sharpness and ice-coldness, and it hurt their faces from scratching.

Before some people could even see clearly, they saw Lu Bingcheng's chest splattered with blood, and he fell to the side like a broken kite, curled up into a ball, not sure if it was pain or cold. Seeing that the wound began to freeze rapidly, the scene was extremely strange.

The audience was shocked.

It was actually a sword second!

Zhao Changhe retreated to his seat, his mouth half-opened in shock.

It was also the first time in a long time that he saw Chichi make a formal move, so strong...

That sharp and unparalleled sword intent, even if you feel it from the side, you can feel Lu Bingcheng's despair, it is really a chill that shatters everything, and the coldness that freezes the soul.

Zhao Changhe suddenly came up with a realization——I don’t seem to be fucking able to beat Chi Chi.

By the way, Chichi is actually a cruel swordsman, isn't it different from what we know about Chichi... She is very cute and cute...

In the distance, an old man from the Wang family sighed in a low voice: "This White Tiger's Edge, I haven't seen for many years, is coming to the world again. The sword is an ice sword, and it seems that she intends to inherit the Xuanwu method... Does she also possess the Azure Dragon method? It's so wild Heart."

"If Chili Yue Hongling is counted, this year's Qianlong...or the strongest class overall in the past hundred years, it's really turbulent and star-studded."

Suzaku took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.

The world only knows that Suzaku has been around for a long time, as if there is no one else in the four elephants... The long-lost white tiger's front has finally reappeared in this world.

This is the future of Sixiang Sect! How could Suzaku allow such a saint to go and fall in love with someone!

Xia Chichi didn't even look at Lu Bingcheng who was huddled up beside him, pointed his horizontal sword falsely, and said indifferently: "Is there any other hero... who wants to teach you?"

The whole audience was solemn, and it was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard for a moment, only Lu Bingcheng's groans seemed so penetrating under the silence.

Some people with the same ranking as Xia Chichi were frightened by this aura, hesitated for a while, and pondered Xia Chichi's sword just now.

It's the seventh level, wouldn't it be too ugly if it was seconded when it went up?

The white tiger roars in the hall, the basalt rises from the icy ocean, the biting chill pierces into everyone's heart, and the frost freezes thousands of miles away.