"Chasing the cold wind!"

As Sikong Bingling shouted, the lava fireball stopped three feet away from Sikong Bingling. Even though he was three feet away, Sikong Bingling still felt a surging heat wave sweeping through the surrounding air, with waves of heat hitting his cheeks.

Yeats stared blankly at the lava fireball. He knew the power of the fireball, but now Sikong Bingling's technique was completely beyond his imagination. He murmured: "Is this a technique to make it stop?"

Sikong Bingling then told him that this technique was not just as simple as stopping the opponent's technique. Then he continued to stretch his right hand forward and swung his left hand behind him. He saw the lava fireball stopped in front of Sikong Bingling hitting him in front of him.

It made an arc, circled around Sikong Bingling and flew towards Chi Jingwei!

Everyone present had the same look as Chi Jingwei. Her eyes were wide open, and she saw that the technique she had just unleashed was deflected by her opponent and flew towards her. She took a deep breath,

When the lava fireball arrived in front of her, she reacted and jumped up to avoid the first fireball, but she forgot that she couldn't control her body properly in the sky, so the first lava

The fireball hit her, and then the second one. She was hit to the ground, and she opened her eyes but did not dodge immediately. She watched the lava fireballs scatter in front of her one by one, but did not hit her.

Confused, she slowly straightened up and sat on the ground. When she looked at Sikong Bingling, the corners of her mouth finally turned up happily.

After all, Sikong Bingling is two levels lower than Chi Jingwei, and the secret technique just now requires extremely strong control ability. Although Sikong Bingling can control it very well, the true energy in his body is destined to be unable to match that of a holy level.

Compared with Zhenqi, he could control ten or dozens of lava fireballs in front of him, but he could not control hundreds or thousands of lava fireballs. Immediately afterwards, his secret technique collapsed, and only the first wave of lava fireballs followed.

Following Sikong Bingling's summons, he struck at Chi Jingwei, and then struck at Sikong Bingling.

It was precisely because of realizing this that Sikong Bingling did not use both hands to control the technique. The right hand that continued to be stretched out in front of him was already filled with white light. Sikong Bingling opened his mouth and said: "The wind blows and makes snow!" Five feet in front of him.

The lava fireball inside actually shattered into snowflakes and flew away, but even Chi Jingwei couldn't help but nodded after seeing this hand. This kind of prompt judgment and judgment of the direction of the technique are definitely better than his own.

.

However, the technique of Liumingxingyun is not limited to the distance of only five feet in front of him. Sikong Bingling's left hand, which was originally placed behind him, waved forward from bottom to top, summoning a wall-like ice shield in front of him. Sikong was too pressed for time.

The ice didn't even crack. Sikong Bingling didn't care about this. After all, he was not a fire spirit. An ordinary ice shield could be used as a shield for a while. His right hand was not idle either. He pressed it toward the ground, and his true energy flowed into the low ground, creating a streak of snow.

The waves roared and rushed towards the lava fireball. The snow waves collided with the lava fireball, which delayed a lot of the distance between the fireball and itself, but it was not enough. Sikong Bingling held his left hand in his right hand and in front of his mouth, his chest exploded and he struggled towards the lava.

The fireball spits out in the direction from which it flew.

After using the blowing snow technique, it still failed to block all the lava fireballs. Countless lava fireballs hit Sikong Bingling. The first one hit Sikong Bingling's face, and one after another exploded on Sikong Bingling's body.

The sparks of the explosion were visible and even the smoke left after the explosion was blown away.

Chi Jingwei stared blankly for a while, then quickly waved his hand to disperse the dark clouds in the sky. As the dark clouds dispersed, the falling lava fireball in the sky also disappeared. Chi Jingwei would never dare to kill another person in full view of the public.

The prince of a country.

Chi Jingwei covered the shoulder that was hit just now and staggered towards Sikong Bingling. Even as a spell caster, she couldn't bear such a blow. She didn't believe that Sikong Bingling could be any better.

The entire martial arts platform had been sunk into a big crater by the impact of the meteorite. Sikong Bingling lay motionless in the crater in tattered clothes. Chi Jingwei quickly stepped forward and knelt down beside Sikong Bingling. She remembered that the first fireball was shot through the crater.

The ice and snow hit Sikong Bingling on the head and knocked him to the ground.

Chi Jingwei stretched out his hand and turned Sikong Bingling's head, and couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah". After taking a closer look, he discovered that there was a layer of ice attached to Sikong Bingling's face, which made him look like Sikong Bingling's face was ruined.

Seeing that the two sides were already like this, the referee quickly announced the end of the game. Seeing that the end of the game was announced, Bai Qian took Sanran to the stage and surrounded Sikong Bingling to check the situation. When they approached, they couldn't help but frowned, seeing the expression on his face just now

The arrogant Chi Jingwei actually knocked the ice shell on Sikong Bingling's face like a little girl and said: "Hey, Prince Sikong, are you okay?"

After just two knocks, the ice shell on Sikong Bingling's face cracked, and pieces of it slid off, revealing Sikong Bingling's face covered with burns. It seemed that ice shell formed on his face not immediately.

Chi Jingwei still held Sikong Bingling's head, took out a porcelain bottle from his chest, held Sikong Bingling's head in one hand, opened the stopper on the porcelain bottle with his mouth, and poured the liquid inside onto Sikong Bingling's face.

Sikong Bingling's eyes trembled and he opened his eyes. He squinted at the sunshine shining in the sky. He knew that the dark clouds had dispersed and that it meant that he had lost. Then he smiled with relief.

Seeing that Sikong Bingling was fine, Long Xueer calmly said, "You are so relaxed and you almost won."

Sikong Bingling sat up and said: "What do you mean by a little bit? It's a lot worse. I am a spirit-level spiritual body, and they are a spiritual-body holy level. Isn't it normal that we all came step by step and were defeated?"

Yeats snorted at the side: "Sikong Bingling, I'm not happy if you say that." Yeats himself is the prince, and he would never add the title of prince or princess to someone of his own rank.

Before Sikong Bingling spoke, Chi Jingwei said: "I originally wanted to experience Prince Sikong's thunder spell, but why didn't you use it?"

Sikong Bingling shook his head and said: "I'm afraid I would have lost if I used it. The thunder curse is still too overbearing."

Chi Jingwei frowned with regret and said, "Okay, I understand."

Sikong Bingling saw that Chi Jingwei was very different from before, and couldn't help but frowned, but it was inconvenient to ask. Long Xueer immediately knew Sikong Bingling's intention and explained: "Jingwei is like this, she is usually so gentle.

Yes, but when you compete with others, you will become crazy."

Chi Jingwei blushed and nodded, stood up and stretched out his hand to Sikong Bingling. Sikong Bingling looked at the bloodless, thin hands with obvious joints and stretched out his hands. The moment the palms met, Sikong Bingling felt

A cold feeling spread from the palm of his hand to the whole body. He couldn't help but glance at Chi Jingwei. The girl's skin was as dull and bloodless as a dead person, but her eyes were surprisingly bright. Seeing this, Sikong Bingling couldn't help but asked curiously.

: "Do you have any congenital disease?"

Chi Jingwei smiled and nodded: "Yes, born with Yang deficiency and Yin body."

Sikong Bingling raised her eyebrows and said, "I can help you adjust it."

Chi Jingweiyou smiled and shook his head and said: "No, because of this, I, who was born with a body of fire spirit, don't have to worry about overloading my skills and causing my body to heat up and my energy to be blocked."

Yeats snorted softly and said, "Is it because of his physique that he is known as the strongest fire spirit in the history of the Fire Tribe?"

Chi Jingwei lowered her head with a red face. She didn't have much blood in her body, and even if she blushed, it was light and unnoticeable. Sikong Bingling mentioned medical terms such as conditioning and quickly thought of Yeats, and asked: "Prince Ye, what are you doing?"

You said what disease you need me to treat you for, is it convenient for you to tell me now?"

Bai Qian on the side frowned and said unhappily: "Is this really the first time you've met? How come we can have such a good conversation."

Only then did everyone remember the process. Someone actually won, and Yun Zhongzi would appear to reward the winner and give him a title. Yeats also quickly said: "Let's talk about this alone after the end."

At this time, a young man in white clothes shouted in the audience: "Master Yun Zhongzi is here!"

Everyone in the audience fell silent, and Sikong Bingling and others who were still on the stage also walked off the martial arts platform in a wise manner. Just as a few people walked off the martial arts platform, and then walked up to a slender man with long hair in plain clothes.

The man walked onto the stage. A breeze blew his long hair, revealing a delicate face.

Yeats looked at the two high-status Baihuan disciples following this man and frowned and asked, "This is Yun Zhongzi."

Si Kong Bingling said with a smile: "It is indeed Yun Zhongzi. He has not changed at all in the past ten years." Si Kong Bingling had met Yun Zhongzi before leaving the palace, and he also knew about this kind of pure cultivator.

There won't be much change.

Bai Qian's eyes were full of admiration and he said: "This is the master."

Yun Zhongzi looked around and smiled kindly when he saw Sikong Bingling. Sikong Bingling also bowed respectfully. Cao Hong, Long Xueer and others who had met Yun Zhongzi were all the same as Sikong Bingling.

Bowed and saluted. Although Sikong Bingling had only met Yun Zhongzi once and didn't know much about Yun Zhongzi's deeds, but seeing everyone bowing so respectfully to Yun Zhongzi, he knew that Yun Zhongzi was among the younger generation.

Still quite prestigious.

Yun Zhongzi faced everyone on the stage and said: "Little White Tiger Temple is full of guests today. Thank you for your support. I, Yun Zhongzi, would like to thank you in advance." As soon as he finished speaking, there was another round of applause on the stage, firstly for Yunzhong.

On the other hand, the reason why Zi is so polite and humble is because both Yun Zhongzi and Baihu'an enjoy a status that cannot be underestimated in ancient times.

Although Yun Zhongzi looked like Xianyun Yehe, no one would not be excited when they heard the applause he received. He smiled and expressed his gratitude to the field, and then continued: "There are countless outstanding figures in the young generation in the prehistoric era. I can appreciate you today."

Naturally, people have given me Yun Zhongzi enough face. Since I said that I would pass on my title of "the first person in ten years" from 80 years ago, then I will naturally do it, and I have these

Some of the miscellaneous knowledge learned in the years will also be passed down." He took out a thread-bound book from his arms, with three big characters written on it: "Spirit Talisman Book".

After Yun Zhongzi came out of seclusion that year, he fought all over the world, below the emperor level. After establishing the White Tiger Temple, he did not focus on research and practice anymore. Instead, he specialized in the formation of magic talismans. Yun Zhongzi was already smart and worked very hard.

There were also many achievements in the past ten years, and these achievements were gathered into a small book, which was the "Spirit Talisman Book", which was later added to one of the nine famous books in the prehistoric era.

Sikong Bingling also practiced formations and spiritual talismans when he was in the inner courtyard. He was very curious about these things that were not like techniques. He did not expect that Yun Zhongzi could teach him everything he had. For a moment, he regretted why he didn't insist on it more.

Even if he fights for the first place, he can get one of the nine great books of the ancient world. But after all, he has no regrets about taking the medicine, and even if he persists, he may not really be able to defeat Chi Jingwei, who is two levels higher than himself.

Yun Zhongzi personally walked off the stage and handed the "Spirit Talisman Book" to Chi Jingwei. Chi Jingwei quickly took it with both hands. Although he didn't know whether Chi Jingwei liked cultivating spirit talismans and magic circles, this kind of thing has a reputation in ancient times.

Nature is still what everyone yearns for.

Chi Jingwei happily took the "Spirit Talisman Book" but did not read it immediately, but directly put it into his arms. Seeing that Chi Jingwei liked the book very much, Yun Zhongzi also nodded with satisfaction and took the

He said apologetically: "But you won't be the number one person in ten years."

Cao Hong and Ye Zhi moved their eyes from Chi Jingwei to Yun Zhongzi, looking at him in surprise. Yun Zhongzi also knew that this was a bit unacceptable, and said: "The title of the first person in ten years will be

, I plan to award it to Prince Sikong."

At this point, Chi Jingwei, who was originally frowning and puzzled, was the first to react and said: "I have no objection to this." Chi Jingwei, who has actually fought with Sikong Bingling, has the most insight into Sikong Bingling's ability, especially

It's that move called Chasing the Cold Wind. If it were of the same level as him, his own Fire Star Meteor would definitely hit him seriously. And if he had used instant dodge at that time, he could have reversed the situation.

Si Kong Bingling did not expect that Chi Jingwei would be the first to recognize him. Looking at this bloodless woman, Si Kong Bingling didn't know what to say to express his gratitude.

Seeing that Chi Jingwei had no objection, Yun Zhongzi naturally ignored other people's thoughts and announced directly to the entire venue: "I have decided to pass on the title of the first person in ten years to Sikong Bingling. Let us wait and see.

A few years from now, there will be an earth-shattering person standing on the vast land, who will be at the forefront of slaying demons and upholding justice."

Long Xueer happily patted Sikong Bingling on the back and said, "Congratulations, it's an honor even though you lost."

Sikong Bingling apologized and said with a smile: "I'm really not prepared at all." At the same time, he also looked at Chi Jingwei who was looking at him with a smile, but there was no trace of jealousy in her eyes. She couldn't help but secretly admit it.

This is where the aura of the prince and aristocrat lies, even though she is so unruly on stage.

Yun Zhongzi also walked off the stage. He always hangs out with the younger generation. Even if he is over a hundred years old, he can't tell on his face, but he knows his age very well in his heart. He seems to feel that he is related to these people.

Together, he returned to his youthful and frivolous self. Yun Zhongzi saw them congratulating each other and said to Bai Qian: "I'll take them to the banquet hall later." After that, he followed these people to congratulate those who were awarded awards and encourage those who finished.

Although Bai Qian looked at the group of people with a smile, he did not forget Yun Zhongzi's explanation. Seeing that the time was almost up, he guided a few people towards the banquet hall.

Seeing that everyone was following Bai Qian, Sikong Bingling found Ye Zhi among the crowd and pulled him out: "I am very curious about Prince Ye's condition."

Seeing that Sikong Bingling was so concerned about his condition, Yeats couldn't help but smile softly and said: "It just so happens that everyone has gone to the banquet hall at this time. I don't want too many people to know about my affairs, so you come with me.
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