Yan Hao grinned in embarrassment: "That's true, then why does she have such a hard time winning every game?"
Yan Hao pointed at Xiao Xue who was slowly walking over the ice and snow during the ring competition. This kind of control ability appeared again, which made everyone in the audience marvel.
"I don't know, but I think she did it on purpose. With her decisive nature, she shouldn't have done it."
Lin Xiuya also shook his head, saying that he didn't know. It wasn't until the next game that Lin Xiuya understood why Xiao Xue acted like this.
Mu Yun looked up and saw that Xiao Xue was pacing in the air with his toes on the ice and snow under his control. Mu Yun looked at it with some stupidity, thinking that he could not defeat Xiao Xue in his mind.
Xiao Xue raised the Frost Sword high and took a deep breath. Snow fell from the sky and enveloped the entire competition site.
With every piece of ice and snow falling, someone reached out to touch the ice and snow that did not appear at this time, with an attitude of curiosity, but at the moment of contact, the chill from the palms made people have to retract their arms.
It was really too cold, the ice and snow were falling more and more, and many people even rubbed their hands and breathed out to relieve the coldness caused by this time.
Lin Xiuya and others even directly started fighting against the cold air.
Yan Hao even sneezed, his teeth chattering and trembling: "What's going on? It's so cold?"
Lin Xiuya just said lightly: "She is serious."
Mu Yun's strong body was shivering even in the ice and snow, and the fighting spirit armor on his body seemed unable to withstand the extreme cold.
The iron crutch fell onto the ring with a clang, and Mu Yun used the remaining fighting spirit to build a protective shield made of vines for himself.
The ice and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and the entire arena is no longer visible, and even Xiao Xue in mid-air has lost sight.
Elder Qing looked at everything that happened on the stage with his eyes like copper bells. How is this possible? Can a fighting spirit control such ice and snow? What kind of person is this?
The ice and snow gradually weakened until everything on the arena was clearly visible.
One was frozen like a cocoon, and on the other side was Xiao Xue, who exuded a cold aura. The frost sword in his hand was condensed with a thin layer of frost, and white ice mist swam on the frost sword.
Everyone in the stands was worried whether Mu Yun had been frozen to death. After all, the people in the stands were almost frozen, and they mobilized their fighting energy to resist. Some students with low cultivation levels even fainted.
The elders who came were placed in several positions and released fighting energy at the same time to isolate the entire arena from the stands. This allowed some people with low cultivation levels to stay.
Elder Qing is also worried about this problem. After all, no one at the same level can resist such a state.
Xiao Xue slowly raised the Frost Sword, and a white mist formed a vortex at the tip of the sword. Elder Qing was shocked and even shouted: "Xiao Xue, stop it."
Xiao Xue didn't seem to hear it. A cold light shined directly on the cocoon, instantly breaking open the cocoon, like an igloo exploding from the inside out.
The sound of glass shattering and scattering was heard in the ring. After the cocoon was broken, Mu Yun huddled on the ring, breathing cold air from his mouth. He had lost the ability to resist.
When Elder Qing saw that Xiao Xue had just broken through the ice cocoon, he shook his head helplessly. This girl was becoming more and more unpredictable.
Elder Qing quickly flew to Mu Yun's side and sent fighting energy into Mu Yun's body, which restored some color to his pale face.
Elder Qing gently picked him up like he was holding a big lump of ice and announced: "Xiao Xuesheng will win this match, and the competition to enter the top ten will be held tomorrow."
After speaking, Elder Qing took the unconscious Mu Yun, glanced at Xiao Xue, shook his head, and flew out of the ring.
Xiao Xue rolled her eyes, why is this old guy looking at me like this? I didn't do anything, really.
Xiao Xue turned around and put away the Frost Sword, tapped her toes, and landed gracefully in the Panmen viewing area. She looked at everyone with haggard faces and shivering. Is it so cold? Why don't I feel it at all?
If someone heard this, he would be beaten violently.
"Xue'er, what fighting technique did you use just now? Why is it that the sky is full of ice and snow, and it's still so cold that I almost froze to death."
Hujia rubbed his shoulders, his lips were turned purple from the cold, and his upper and lower teeth were still fighting.
Xiao Xue grinned awkwardly, didn't she control herself just now?
But the control is obviously very good, but this is just an advanced version of Tianshu Ice after I realized it? The effect looks pretty good.
Xiao Xue scratched her ears and looked at the person at Panmen with some embarrassment.
"It's not a fighting skill, it's something I've recently learned based on myself."
"Is this okay?" Hu Jia looked envious.
"Okay, let's go back." Xiao Yan also walked over from the rest area.
After nightfall, Xiao Xue looked at the waning moon outside. I was afraid that the next game would be even more difficult. Xiao Yan went back to his house to practice as soon as he came back.
On the contrary, I seemed to be more relaxed, but I was actually a little uneasy inside.
"Miss, what's wrong with you? I've never seen you sighing like this."
Erha ran out, jumped on the window sill, and hung his head on the window frame.
Xiao Xue stroked Erha's hair from behind and found that it was quite good to pet the dog.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little worried about the next game. After all, the group of people behind are not easy to deal with, and their cultivation levels are all above mine."
Erha suddenly raised his head as if he had discovered some great secret.
A big tongue stuck out from the dog's mouth, just like a person sticks out his tongue when something surprising happens.
"Miss, did I hear you correctly? Are you sometimes scared?"
Xiao Xue gave Erha a look to let him understand, and Erha immediately lay down on the window frame.
Like a child who has done something wrong, he looks aggrieved.
"Miss, I am praising you."
"Are you complimenting me when I say you're such a jerk? It seems like you're saying that I'm fearless and that I'm just a demon king?"
Erha whispered in his mouth: Isn't it?
"What did you say?"
Erha immediately changed his face, stood up and jumped into Xiao Xue's arms.
"I say the eldest lady is gentle, cute, considerate, and the best person."
But Erha had other thoughts in mind: Say something nice quickly, otherwise this crazy woman will cut off my food rations again.
But Erha didn't dare let Xiao Xue know this, otherwise he would be beaten. Although you can't tell if your dog's face is beaten, it still hurts, doesn't it?
Erha kept licking Xiao Xue's arm, wagging his tail like a rattle, looking like he was trying to please him.
Xiao Xue held her chin with one hand, stroked Erha's hair with the other, and sighed again.
Erha knew that he couldn't make Xiao Xue angry now, otherwise he wouldn't get anything to eat.