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Chapter 45(1/2)

Snapped!

A crisp sound echoed for miles around.

Zhong Tu flew out in response to the sound, his body in mid-air, his teeth flying in all directions, and blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

"I kill you!"

With a loud shout, Lu Wei raised her sword and stepped forward.

The sword flower turned several times, and Zhong Tu screamed. When he landed on the ground, his clothes were completely torn.

Zheng!

The long sword clanged and penetrated Zhong Tu's crotch, frightening him so much that he quickly lowered his head to look.

"It's okay, it's okay, it just happened."

Before she could be happy, Lu Wei moved her jade hand, and Zhong Tu screamed.

"Weier, spare your life!"

As soon as he held the sword blade, blood immediately splattered.

Not caring so much, Zhong Tu quickly said: "I'm responsible, I'm responsible, Wei'er, I'm responsible for you."

Her jade hands trembled slightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed down Lu Wei's cheeks.

"Sister!"

Suddenly, the fog dispersed, and several figures appeared not far from them. The first person, Hao Ran, was Ling Xuan.

He took a few steps to reach Lu Wei and hugged her.

"Sister, you are finally here!" Ling Xuan said excitedly.

...

At the same time, several miles away from the rear of several people, the fog beasts that were being killed by Zhong Liwei suddenly collapsed and turned into wisps of fog and merged into the white mist.

Zhong Liwei was startled, looked around, and finally fixed her eyes on the white-haired man behind her who was wearing a white robe, holding a jade flute.

"Are you Bingchen?" Zhong Liwei asked.

"good."

"Where is my brother?"

"I'll tell you if I win."

Too lazy to talk nonsense with her, as soon as Bingchen finished speaking, he immediately approached her.

"snort!"

Zhong Liwei snorted coldly, waved her long sword in her hand, and a sword beam shot out diagonally, heading straight for Bing Chen.

"Bloodthirsty tactics!"

Bing Chen shouted loudly, and his whole body was filled with blood and blood. His aura was rising steadily, reaching its peak as the sword light approached.

With a punch, there was an explosion, the sword light was annihilated, and the ice dust was shaken back.

"Physical training!"

Zhong Liwei's eyes narrowed, and her expression showed a bit of solemnity.

Excitement showed on his face, and Bingchen's fighting spirit was high. After this blow, Bingchen was convinced that he was qualified to confront Zhong Liwei head-on.

With a sudden kick of his foot, his body turned into an arrow, leaving behind a blood-red afterimage, and ice dust suddenly fell in front of Zhong Liwei.

With her pupils shrinking, Zhong Liwei hurriedly retreated, using her fastest speed to open the distance between herself and Bing Chen.

However, he tapped his toes one after another, and after retreating for several miles, Bing Chen still followed closely, and even almost got hit several times along the way.

Zhong Liwei was very angry and secretly cursed Bing Chen as a bastard. She could tell that Bing Chen's cultivation was not as good as hers, so she could only rely on her body to be stronger than hers to crush her at close range when she was in a hurry and unable to exert her full strength.

"snort!"

Another cold snort made Zhong Liwei look angry. With a wave of her hand, a pill furnace suddenly appeared in front of her.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the alchemy furnace flew out. Zhong Liwei blocked it with all her strength, followed by a muffled grunt, and was knocked several miles away before she could stabilize her body.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Zhong Liwei gritted her teeth and looked at Bing Chen with cold eyes.

Shaking his fist, a few drops of blood spilled out. Bing Chen didn't care, and even showed a trace of madness on his face.

"Lihuo!"

Zhong Liwei gave a soft drink and slapped her palm on the alchemy furnace. Raging flames spurted out from the alchemy furnace, turned into a firebird, and flew towards the ice dust with billowing heat waves.

"You are the only one who has an earth-level magic weapon?"

A trace of ridicule appeared on Bing Chen's face. He held the ice jade flute in his hand, and as the sound of the flute filled the air, strands of ice formed instantly and shot towards the Firebird.

Boom boom boom boom!

There was an explosion in the sky, and the bombardment of air waves dispersed all the surrounding fog, digging three feet into the ground and splashing earth and rocks.

"Ice type!"

Zhong Liwei was startled, and her expression became more solemn.

The attack just now had unleashed nearly 70% of her strength, but even so, she still didn't have the slightest upper hand.

"Such pure ice spiritual power, who is this person? Why have I never heard of such a person before?" Zhong Liwei frowned slightly and said to herself.

"Miss Zhong, among the top ten on the dignified list, is this the only strength you have?"

"Who are you on earth? We, the Jianling Sect, should not possess this level of ice-based skills. What is your relationship with the Ice Soul Sect?" Zhong Liwei asked.

"Oh, Miss Zhong has a keen eye, and she saw the clues after just one fight. But if you want to know my identity, you must defeat me first, otherwise Miss Zhong may not be able to get out of here today."

"court death!"

Zhong Liwei cursed lowly and immediately made a hand seal. Spiritual energy rolled out from her body, and the sky in front of her suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"The Lihuo Flame Bird!"

With a soft shout, the sea of ​​​​fire quickly gathered in the sky, and in a moment it turned into two firebirds that were several feet long and looked somewhat similar to the legendary Suzaku.

Bing Chen's eyes were solemn, and a strong sense of crisis struck him, which actually gave him a sense of invincibility.

"drink!"

Bing Chen shouted loudly, his face showed madness, his eyes turned red instantly, and the blood in his body surged. At the same time, all his spiritual power poured out, pouring into the ice jade flute, carrying the sound of the flute all over the sky, not retreating but advancing, taking one step forward

Go out and approach Zhong Liwei.

With a sarcastic look on her lips, Zhong Liwei waved her hand, and two firebirds blasted away at Bing Chen with blazing flames all over the sky.

There are two layers of sky: ice and fire, covered in dense cold, and flaming birds swooping about.

Roads of ice surrounded them with a radius of several hundred feet, and the cold light they reflected made Zhong Liwei feel uneasy.

Boom boom boom!

The explosion shook the sky, and countless icicles shot out, completely engulfing Zhong Liwei and her Firebird.

Although he arrived first, Bing Chen looked solemn.

In just a moment, a firebird had already rushed out of the ice bombardment and was approaching in an instant. With no time to dodge, Bing Chen rushed forward with unparalleled momentum.

"elder brother!"

"Sister!"



In the courtyard, everyone watching the battle shouted in surprise at the same time, with anxious faces on their faces, and immediately rushed towards where Bing Chen and Zhong Liwei were.

puff!

puff!

In the firelight, Bingchen and Zhong Liwei spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Bingchen's clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was as red as burning charcoal. Zhong Liwei's protective flames dissipated, her face was pale and bloodless, and she stood precariously on the flying sword.

With her pretty face frosty, not allowing Bing Chen to breathe, Zhong Liwei squeezed out all the remaining spiritual power, made a fist with her hands, and let out a soft drink, and the remaining flames around her immediately surrounded Bing Chen.

"Hand over my brother!" Zhong Liwei shouted sweetly.

Holding back the severe burning pain all over his body, Bingchen looked at Zhong Liwei and smiled coldly.

With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Zhong Liwei shouted softly: "Seeking death!"

Countless firelights shot out in unison, engulfing the ice dust in an instant.

As if losing her last strength, Zhong Liwei fell to the ground.

The sound of "chichi" broke through the air, and three points of cold light reflected in Zhong Liwei's eyes. Her pupils shrank sharply, and she wanted to avoid it, but there was nothing she could do.

With a look of desolation on her face, Zhong Liwei closed her eyes weakly. The next moment she felt a pain in her chest, and her whole body was instantly frozen.
To be continued...
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