The cyclone slammed heavily into Tao Zhaide's chest.

Taozhaide raised his hand, and when the snowflakes in his palm collided heavily with the cyclone, it made a sound like ice chunks bursting.

The snowflakes that were originally just in the palm of the palm began to fly in all directions, and Taozhaide's people were knocked away with the collision of these two forces and flew backwards.

"Woo...it hurts so much."

Inside the sand and in the snow.

Tao Zhaide pinched his palm slightly, looked at the broken ice in his palm, and frowned.

He raised his head and the little princess had already returned from the impact just now, and waved the cyclone in her hands again and flew towards Taozhaide.

He stood up straight, and breathed deeply...

That's right, I no longer have the power of the past.

In addition to the pain that tortures himself day and night, there is also no such innate mysterious magic skills that can make him rush around and fearlessly.

The flames that could burn everything were now inside the little girl behind her.

So, what can I use to fight the girl in front of me now?

Breathing in the mouth...white mist.

Tao Zhaide closed his eyes, and his breathing, which had seemed a little rapid due to the impact just now became gentle.

The cyclone churned open the air and broke through the dust.

But around the cyclone, around the girl Ye Rong...

Some small snowflakes quietly condensed.

The weakness of these snowflakes and the overbearing cyclones form an absolute inverse proportion. It is like being pulled by this cyclone, surrounding Youyou and rushing towards Ye Rong, spinning around her, leaving behind the most beautiful afterimage after her figure passing through the space...

Open your eyes.

The originally black pupils had now condensed into an ice blue color.

The space and all the time around seemed to be paused at this moment. In these gentle ice-blue pupils, the cyclone full of lethality was like a small balloon, slowly, slowly floating over...

Looking at Ye Rong's eyes mixed with angry, Tao Zhaide raised his index finger on his right hand. At the fingertips, a small snowflake that seemed weak and weak was condensed. Then...

"Woo... Uh wow wow wow wow wow wow wow!!!"

"Um?"

bump----!!!

The heavy sharp blade cyclone hit Tao Zhaide's chest, knocking him away like a kite with a broken string!

His body flew towards the wall of the battle stand next to him. The moment he was about to hit him with his back to him, Tao Zhaide gritted his teeth and turned around in the air!

With a thud, he faced the wall head-on and fell deeply into the cracked wall. At the same time, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit it out from his throat...

Win or lose, it has been decided.

Amid Xiao Qiuqian's crying and crying, the onlookers around him made waves of cheers again!

Although this battle was not as expected, the excitingness of the process really made them happy!

After tasting the fruits of victory, Ye Rong also slowly put away the cyclone in her hand with a cruel smile. After that, she glanced at Taozhaide, who was embedded in the wall, turned around and bowed a little to the main stand where the city lord was, ready to accept her reward.

After that, she continued to wait...

Wait for a result.

As long as the result is announced, she can take the seat gloriously with the halo of the youngest, but most talented genius.

Yes, she is waiting...

wait……

But why? The result she wanted still did not appear?

"General He, why haven't he announced my victory yet?"

She turned her head and looked at the host over there with confusion.

The host shook his head slowly and glanced at the maid who had just been knocked away. Seeing this, Ye Rong quickly turned her head...

Taozhaide, the "maid" with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of her mouth, had already walked down from the wall at this moment.

His fingers trembled, unbuttoned the package on his body, slowly turned the little girl behind him, hugged her in his arms, looked at her and smiled...

"I'm sorry... I'm cold. I'm stupid. I didn't expect... I'll freeze you. Are you not cold? Are you still cold?"

Perhaps, she heard Taozhaide's gentle voice. The constant crying sound of the little debt in her arms gradually eased a little. After a while, she finally stopped crying again, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again with tears in the corners of her eyes...

Swish—!

While Taozhaide was comforting Xiao Qiufu, a gust of wind came from his neck.

When he turned his head, the sharp blade cyclone was already firmly on his neck and spinning quickly. Just one centimeter ahead, you could directly cut his throat.

"You lose, surrender."

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

Tao Zhaide's eyes were a little confused. The two balls of ice blue in his eyes have become deeper now.

"You can't even speak, surrender to me, and then kneel down and kowtow to me a few times. In this way, I will spare your offense to me!"

After a moment of trance, Tao Zhaide's consciousness finally became a little clearer. He shook his head slightly and looked straightforwardly at Ye Rong who was ten meters away.

"Surrender quickly! You should know that only the person who can stand in the end is the winner. And that person is absolutely impossible to be you!"

The sharp blade cyclone extended forward five millimeters again. Even the strong wind brought out had gradually cut through Taozhaide's skin.

"Can only the last person standing... win?"

Taozhaide was still standing there blankly, as if he had lost his soul. He just tilted his head and kept saying this, as if he was trying his best to understand the meaning of it.

Seeing that Tao Zhaide completely ignored her, Ye Rong on the opposite side finally couldn't bear it anymore. She gritted her teeth, simply turned her heart, waved her fingers directly, and cut the sharp blade cyclone towards the maid's neck!

The sharp blade smeared Taozhaide's neck.

Then, the blood like a fountain...

...

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……………………

Blood did not spew.

Not only did the cut neck not spew out blood, but the passing cyclone began to sway in the air as if it was out of control, losing its accuracy. It even dispersed in a few seconds!

"My Youyou! What's going on?!"

Surprised filled Ye Rong's face, and at the same time, filled her brain.

And the next second, the maid who seemed to have no combat ability since the beginning, raised the index finger of her right hand again!

This time, everyone in the entire Lingkong Hall saw clearly. At the tip of his fingers, a small ball of ice was gradually solidifying!

A very beautiful ice-blue hexagonal crystal continued to condense in front of his fingertips, emitting light like the stars in the bright night under the surrounding fire!

"Frost mindfulness?!"

As the host, General He immediately called out a surprise when he saw the snowflake! At the same time, the city lord who was originally behind the gauze curtain suddenly broke through the gauze curtain and jumped down quickly from the air!

"What kind of tricks are you still playing? Death!"

The Youyou Cyclone disappeared inexplicably, but Ye Rong was fearless! She stepped forward and jumped up completely, kicking the baby's head with one kick!

"No! Little Princess! Please stop! That is the Frost Han Nian Body, the Demon Country..."

General He's words are too late.

Ye Rong on the other side ignored him and had kicked Tao Zhaide's face. As long as he went a little further, he could kick him in the face and knock him away again...

It was at this moment...

The boy with blood on his lips suddenly raised his fingers and poked the snow on his fingertips directly into the soles of Ye Rong's kick!
Chapter completed!