Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 208: Soul frozen ice soul thousands of miles cold

Chapter 208 The soul is frozen and the soul is thousands of miles cold

Xia Chichi's eyes were completely crazy, and the surging thoughts in his heart were indescribable to outsiders.

This may be the first gift I gave him, only a few copper coins...

It’s okay to keep him on his body. The strangest thing is that despite the **** storm, the gourd didn’t break...

It seems that God is also carefully protecting his memory and the past between him and her.

From that momentary temptation to now, all that is left is joy.

While my thoughts were wandering, I seemed to hear Wang Zhaoling saying: "Brother Situ, you are not injured or in pain. Do you want to continue the challenge?"

Situ Xiao stopped drinking and wiped his mouth: "Are there any rules for organizing this martial arts show? Can't you just challenge it freely?"

Wang Zhaoling said: "I originally had a plan to draw lots, but it was meaningless when Brother Situ made such a fuss, so I just challenged him freely."

Situ smiled and praised: "Actually, you're not bad..."

At least I can hold it up and put it down, I'm pretty free and easy, and I won't be sullen because my plans are messed up.

Wang Zhaoling smiled and said nothing.

Situ Xiao continued to drink: "I'm exhausted for the time being, let's take a rest. Let's see if anyone can irritate me."

Wang Zhaoling nodded: "Anyway, neither of you will participate in the competition for rewards. In that case, the martial arts debate will officially begin now. Do any of you want to come out and be the ring leader like Brother Situ? If not, Wang will draw lots. Act."

I thought there would be no chance of it happening. Apart from Situ Xiao and his own Xuanguan Eighth Layer, who was superior to others, who else dared to challenge the heroes to be the champion in a wheel battle?

But just as his thoughts turned to this, a girl in white wearing a tiger head mask suddenly appeared in the field, and said calmly: "Xia Chichi of the Four Elephants Sect, please teach the heroes of the world."

Zhao Changhe was drinking. He almost choked and coughed violently.

Suzaku, who had been watching quietly from the rooftop in the distance, was stunned.

Cui Yuanyang had a cake stuffed in her mouth and her eyes widened.

The whole scene changed color.

Three people in a group don’t understand, what are you doing?

Didn’t you just say that if you had known that you wouldn’t come to such boring things, it would be a waste of time, wouldn’t it?

Did the battle just now arouse the warrior's blood and make his hands itchy?

But your identity is sensitive. Wouldn't you be provoking the right way by jumping out like this? Just look at everyone's changed expressions now. It's not the same nature to appear with Situ Xiao. Can you withstand the wheel battle?

What's more, as a saint of the Four Symbols Sect, you participated in the competition organized by the Wang family, and the Four Symbols Sect's face was stepped on by you yourself. Wouldn't Venerable Suzaku beat you to death when you go back?

But Xia Chichi said indifferently: "How to calculate the winner? Defeat all opponents? Or just win the most games?"

I really participated in the competition as a contestant...

Suzaku narrowed his eyes and suddenly realized what Xia Chichi was doing.

Zhao Changhe finally rushed to her side, pulled her sleeve, and whispered: "What are you doing?"

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

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

Xia Chichi added: "I recruit you for the Holy Cult, and I heard that this is your condition. So don't try to persuade me with hypocrisy, I must fight in this competition."

Suzaku: "..."

Yes...

Wang Zhaoling over there was quite happy that the Saint of the Four Symbols Sect participated in the martial arts competition. The level and authority of this martial arts discussion was raised to a higher level. As for the reward being taken away by Xia Chichi? Impossible, she is not strong enough to deal with someone who is deliberately targeted.

Thinking of this, he said: "If the competition is based on drawing lots, of course the final winner will be considered. If it is such a free challenge, then it is enough to win the most games. No one can withstand the wheel battle and defeat all opponents, neither Brother Situ nor I Dare you say such big words."

Xia Chichi nodded and said calmly: "Then...who will teach me?"

Lu Bingcheng couldn't hold it in any longer and was the first to jump out: "Witch, I'll meet you!"

He must be the first to come out. He was the one who made trouble before, but when he got serious and didn't dare to take action, wouldn't he be laughed to death?

Xia Chichi glanced at him and said calmly: "In normal times, you wouldn't even be qualified to fight with me. For winning multiple games today, you are honored."

Grass?

Even though he was just chasing a duck to put it on the shelves, Lu Bingcheng was really angry at this moment and sneered: "Then let me see if the Four Symbols Sect's ability to be a saint of two sects is as amazing as it is boasted to be!"

"Choke!"

The long sword was unsheathed and headed straight for Xia Chichi's mask, as if it wanted to sweep off her face in full view of the public.

Lu Bingcheng's entrance is on the sixth level, with twenty hidden dragons.

It's a bit humorous to say that the first fifty Qianlongs are basically six-level or above, but the eighteenth one is five-level, which is very dazzling, and no one thinks it's wrong.

After all, the Hidden Dragon Ranking is not a ranking of strength. Zhao Changhe’s abnormal cultivation speed and actual combat mastery add too many points to the judgment of potential. Who dares to dissent? Even if you don’t, you can reach this level within eight or nine months. Try it?

Don't say eighteen, now I'm afraid everyone present would be willing to recognize him as one of the top three potential players.

But Zhao Changhe knows that he cannot be ranked among the top three. The speed of practice is only an indicator of potential, not all. For example, it does not mean that he will definitely be able to break through some major thresholds in the future. The closer you are to the top of the pyramid, the more you are a true eighth or ninth level player, and that is the one who has been truly verified, and you will not let a fifth or sixth level player rank in the top three.

That's a long way to go. In short, Xia Chichi's entrance is at the seventh level and Lu Bingcheng's entrance is at the sixth level. On paper, Xia Chichi is completely victorious. But this gap is actually not big. We are all hidden dragons, so don’t be careless, otherwise you will capsize...

And Lu Bingcheng doesn’t have to win against you. As long as you spend more, the next battle will naturally become more difficult.

Under the gaze of everyone, 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 comes out of its sheath, and the cold light suddenly appears.

People far away seemed to feel the biting sharpness and coldness, causing their faces to hurt.

Some people didn't even see clearly, but saw blood splattering on Lu Bingcheng's chest. His whole body fell to the side like a kite with its string cut off, and he curled up into a ball. They didn't know whether he was in pain or cold. Look, the wound started to freeze quickly, the scene was extremely strange.

The whole audience was shocked.

It was actually a sword blow!

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

This is also the first time in a long time that he has seen Chi Chi make a formal move, so strong...

The unparalleled sharpness of the sword can be felt from the side, and Lu Bingcheng's despair can be felt. It is really a chill that destroys everything, and the ice that freezes the soul.

Zhao Changhe suddenly came to a realization - I can't seem to **** beat Chichi.

Speaking of which, Chi Chi is actually a cold swordsman. Doesn’t it match the Chi Chi we know... She is very well-behaved and cute...

In the distance, an old man from the Wang family sighed in a low voice: "This White Tiger's Edge has returned to the world after not seeing it for many years. The sword is an ice sword, and it seems that she still intends to inherit the Xuanwu method... Is she also a Qinglong method? Such a wild heart.”

"If you include Chiliyue Hongling, this Qianlong... may be the strongest overall class in the past hundred years. It is really turbulent and the stars are shining brightly."

Suzaku took a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

The world has only known Suzaku for a long time, as if there is no one else in the four elephants... The White Tiger's Front, which has been dusty for a long time, finally reappears in this world.

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

Xia Chichi didn't even look at Lu Bingcheng, who was huddled next to him. He pointed his sword at the side and said indifferently: "Is there any other hero... who wants to teach me?"

The whole place was solemn, and for a moment it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Only Lu Bingcheng's moans seemed so permeable in the silence.

Some people who were ranked the same as Xia Chichi were so frightened by this aura that they hesitated for a moment and thought over and over about Xia Chichi's sword just now.

They are both on the seventh level. Wouldn’t it be too ugly if they were killed even if they went up?

The white tiger roars in the hall, the Xuanwu rises from the ice ocean, the biting cold penetrates into everyone's heart, and frost condenses thousands of miles away.