my goddess school flower

Dugu Wuwei fought against Huaying, nominally Dugu Wuwei won, but Huaying's breakthrough was even more prominent, like a giant python shedding its skin and being reborn, successfully entered the ranks of the sixth level.

Of course, it can't be said that Dugu Wuhui didn't have a breakthrough. He also stepped into the sixth level with half a foot. He only needs a little epiphany in the future to stabilize at the sixth level.

Therefore, he didn't watch the next duel. After saying something to Prince Joe, he went back to his place of residence.

Looking at this scene, Long Xingkong felt uncomfortable. The Long family and the Hua family were equal in strength and influence in the secular world, but now that Huaying broke through, it was equivalent to pulling the Long family apart at once. Based on Huaying's experience, the Hua family may continue to have sixth-level people appearing, which will inevitably push the Long family farther and farther in the future.

In the next game, Kunlun sent Yan Taolong to fight Tantric Xiukong.

Yan Taolong also had ups and downs in his heart. When he was fighting Monk Huiyuan, Monk Huiyuan made a breakthrough, and now Huaying made a breakthrough in the battle. He was a little frustrated that he failed to break through.

But in an instant, he became firm in his heart, thinking about why the two broke through.

"Yes, go all out, forget everything, get rid of all distracting thoughts in your mind, and your willpower is as pure as a spring in a snow-capped mountain. Only in this way can you step into the threshold of level six!" Yan Taolong secretly said.

Esoteric sect Xiukong, with a smile on his face, bowed to Yan Taolong and said: "Benefactor Yan, let's do it!"

Yan Taolong nodded solemnly: "I invite you!"

After saying a word, he took a stride and punched out with a distance of more than ten meters. The power of this punch brought a strong wind, like a wind dragon, and rushed straight to Xiukong.

Xiukong yelled: "Open!"

He swung his palm, and formed a ten thousand character in the palm of his hand. This ten thousand character was transformed by strength, and collided with the wind dragon.

"boom……"

The sound of the explosion was heard, and the gravel shot out.

Immediately afterwards, the two rose into the air and fought together!

The strong wind is raging, the afterimages are entangled, and the sky will be in the sky for a while, and the ground will be down for a while, making people dazzled.

These two seem to be going all out. They both know that if they want to make a breakthrough, they can't hold back anything. They have to go all out, squeeze themselves and their opponents, and live and die in order to achieve a breakthrough like rebirth.

Boom boom boom...

The two flew upside down, landed quickly, slid back tens of meters, then stepped on the ground with both feet, smashed rocks, and collided again in the air.

boom!

Separated again, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, but they rushed towards each other again.

Repeatedly, the clothes on the two of them were broken. In this cold weather, they fought naked, with blood dripping from top to bottom.

Boom boom boom...

"kill……"

Collide, separate... collide, separate...

After more than a hundred times, the two fell to the ground at the same time, Yan Taolong lay motionless, looking up at the void, the sky was filled with snow...

However, Tantric Xiukong slowly sat up straight, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, neither life nor death...

No one spoke, just looked at them quietly.

But the representatives of the Tantric School and the Kunlun School came to Wang Ziqiao one after another, asking Wang Ziqiao to heal them.

It's a bastard to have money but not make money. Naturally, Wang Ziqiao would not refuse. While urging them to pay, he released two healing techniques.

Ten minutes later, Yan Taolong stood up, but Xiukong remained motionless, but he was carried down by his own people.

It seems that there is no winner in this duel, but since Xiukong is unwilling to wake up, it proves that he chose to withdraw automatically. Of course, this kind of people have already left their rankings behind, Xuelian , famous swords, and exercises are not what they are looking for.

"Zi Qiao, it's your turn to play, you have to be careful, this little devil is very insidious!" Yu Wei looked at Wang Ziqiao worriedly.

Wang Ziqiao nodded slightly and walked away.

All the girls looked behind, clenched their fists, cheering for him.

Takeda Qiaochuan also stepped forward, smiling, and said, "Mr. Wang, I am looking forward to the duel with you!"

"You have no chance to fight!" Wang Ziqiao said.

Wutian Qiaochuan was puzzled, but he could see Wang Ziqiao's pride. It seemed that Wang Ziqiao didn't look down on him at all, and his figure suddenly blurred in anger.

His invisibility cannot escape the detection of Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power. Wang Ziqiao has been treating people for more than 20 days in a row, and with the understanding of the ice system, his spiritual power has already touched the layer of the late fifth level membrane. It won't take long to reach the late stage of level five.

Especially now that it was still snowing heavily and the ground was covered with snow, his mental power covered a wider range, almost covering the entire arena.

But Takeda Qiaochuan didn't know the details of Wang Ziqiao, and after he disappeared, he quickly approached Wang Ziqiao.

"Come out!" Wang Ziqiao uttered three words, the ice element was mobilized, and the temperature of the entire arena suddenly dropped several times, and the snowflakes in the sky also turned into ice crystals at this instant.

A faint transparent figure appeared about five meters away from Wang Ziqiao, and his speed suddenly decreased due to the cold, and he was likely to be frozen.

"Ah..." Wutian Qiaochuan let out a roar, and the ice crystals covering his body shattered, his blood was released, and he raised his knife and charged at Wang Ziqiao again.

There was a smile on the corner of Wang Ziqiao's mouth, his fingers fluctuated, and his mental power was already spiraling out. This time, it was not a physical attack, but directly invaded Wutian Qiaochuan's mind with a cold air.

"Ice Soul Art!" Wang Ziqiao spat out three words.

Takeda Qiaochuan immediately felt a chill enter his brain, as if countless silver needles had penetrated into his brain. He was so painful that he couldn't attack Prince Qiao anymore. He held his head in his hands and his body trembled.

The outside cold air did not disappear, and the gathering and intrusion of the cold air accelerated. Takeda Qiaochuan's figure became more and more difficult to control himself, gradually turning into an ice sculpture.

It's frozen from the inside out.

Before the martial arts conference started, Wang Ziqiao dared to use his spiritual power to fight against Li Qingfeng, who was in the middle of the sixth level. Now that his spiritual state has reached the ancestral state, his mental power is more concentrated. It is simply easy.

It can be said that from the beginning to the end of this ranking match, Wang Ziqiao defeated his opponent very easily, and the way and time of winning were all within his control.

In another world, even if a fifth-level magician faces a fifth-level body refiner, as long as he is not approached by the opponent, he can almost be described as an instant kill. Although the elements in this world are thin, but now he is in the Kunlun Mountains. Among them, the cold air is strong here, just like a body refiner who is in a sea of ​​fire to kill a fire magician, he is looking for death at all.

The icy air can completely erode the blood energy of Wutian Qiaochuan's body protection, and there is no resistance to the invasion of spiritual power.

Wang Ziqiao stepped forward, came to the still frozen Takeda Qiao Chuan, and lightly flicked the opponent's chest.

boom!

Takeda Qiao Chuan's body trembled, and his skin was already cracked.

Then, Wang Ziqiao pressed on the top of Takeda Qiaochuan's head, bringing out the coldness in Takeda Qiaochuan's brain. Only then did Takeda Qiaochuan's spirit be preserved, but it was already very weak.

"Do you want me to heal you? If it is cured, it means I have shot twice!" Wang Ziqiao asked with a smile.