Chapter 1218 That's Eucharist

"The eleventh battle, Yang Ao of West Qiongfeng Academy vs. Long Xuanshuang of Beichen Peak Academy..."

When he saw the battle list on the large light curtain, an invisible air of restlessness began to sweep in all directions.

The atmosphere in the audience was noisy and noisy.

It is Xiqiongfengyuan and Beichenfengyuan again.

And it's the top genius on the Tianwu Ranking against a rookie disciple who has been in the field for less than two years.

But this time, the ones on the side of Beichen Peak Academy were not the direct disciples of the peak master.

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"It's difficult. It is said that Long Xuanshuang's bloodline is limited only to high-grade Xuan Physique."

"Well, it can be said that Yang Ao, who encountered the Canghai Eucharist, has no hope of winning."

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In front of everyone's eyes, the outcome of this battle seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

The only thing Long Xuanshuang can remember is her glamorous temperament and appearance, and her nine-level martial arts talent.

The bloodline boundary of the mysterious body made her not be valued by the sect at all in the past two years.

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"Hey!"

On the viewing platform to the west, Yang Ao, who was standing with Pei Ye, showed a sinister and triumphant sneer.

"Looks like God helped me too!"

Pei Ye on the side also smiled frivolously, "Be careful, don't play yourself to death like Cai Feng."

"Hey, don't worry! I'm not that idiot who only has brute force!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Ao jumped up, turned over in the air, and landed firmly on the table.

A powerful aura that was not restrained in the slightest was released, and the majestic majesty set off a wave of air and spread downward.

"The seventh level of the Eternal Ancient Realm...Yang Ao actually broke through again."

"Um,

Looks like it broke through last month! "

"Tsk tsk, the seventh level of the ancient realm plus the holy body of the sea, this strength is not only the tenth level of the Tianwu list."

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Looking at the mighty Yang Ao, Wu Mian, Zhao Qingyi, and Zhao Qingcai couldn't help frowning.

"Junior Sister Xuanshuang should not take up the challenge!" Zhao Qingyi dissuaded with a little concern.

"Junior Brother Zhao is right, it's better to abstain." Wu Mian also echoed.

However, Chu Hen and Ye Yao had calm faces on the contrary, and they did not intend to persuade them at all.

Long Xuanshuang shook his head slightly, "Thank you for your kindness, I have my own plans!"

Immediately, she looked back at Chu Hen, and they both looked at each other and nodded.

Then, with a movement of his body, he flew to the fighting platform.

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"Fight!"

"My God, it's a bit rushed."

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The disciples of Beichen Peak Academy off the court looked a little dignified.

On the contrary, everyone in Xiqiongfengyuan expressed their interest in it.

"Hey, what happened to these newcomers this year? One is more arrogant than the other!"

"Don't be careless, I think she is very calm."

"What are you afraid of? She is not the direct disciple of Peak Master Beichen, I don't believe that she can break the Tianwu list again."

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The sudden cold wind howled past.

The temperature of the airflow on the Lingxiaotai gave off an inexplicable chill.

Looking at Long Xuanshuang's calm and glamorous face, Yang Ao's eyes revealed a bit of teasing.

"Are you a woman named Chu?"

"Yes so what? No so what?" Long Xuanshuang replied indifferently.

"Hey, with your looks, why follow him? Why not follow me from now on..."

Yang Ao mocked with a flamboyant expression.

Long Xuanshuang raised her phoenix eyes lightly, her red lips parted slightly, "Of course...if you can beat me..."

"Hahahaha..." Yang Ao's eyes were shining brightly, looking particularly excited, "Then you should be ready..."

After the words fell, the vast and majestic aura of true energy erupted from his body.

It soared into the air, and its hands quickly condensed into seals.

In an instant, a monstrous torrent surged from behind him...

"Waterfall Shockwave!"

"Wow!"

The ferocious and mighty current, like a tsunami breaking through a dam, rushed towards Long Xuanshuang all the way in front of him.

Wherever the shock wave of the furious torrent went, it washed away everything.

During the movement, two giant flood hands flew out, one left and one right towards Long Xuanshuang...

Looking at Long Xuanshuang standing in front of the torrent, all the disciples of Beichen Peak Academy secretly shook their heads.

Such an irresistible terrifying aura, with her cultivation base, how can she shake it?

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However, just when the shock wave of the torrent rushing like the sea, like a thousand horses and thousands of troops, reached her, Long Xuanshuang's cold eyes turned cold, and an incomparably cold Ice Xuan Qi vented out of her body without any warning...

In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth instantly dropped to freezing point.

The bitter frosty air flowed out, and in the next second, the mighty torrent fell into a static state directly in front of Long Xuanshuang...

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The formless and stateless torrent solidified rapidly, and even the two giant hands of water that were rushing towards Long Xuanshuang immediately stopped in midair, making a forward-looking gesture, like two open umbrellas, motionless... …

what's the situation?

Everyone present was shocked.

Even the high-ranking elders of the sect above Xingqing Peak were impressed.

I saw that all the torrent water on the fighting platform condensed into ice.

The huge platform was instantly reduced to a glacier.

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"Frozen, frozen?"

"How come? This power is also overbearing, right?"

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The icy winter roared in all directions, and everyone in the audience sincerely felt a cold current penetrating into the bone marrow.

Under the glacier, Long Xuanshuang is glamorous and noble, showing a peerless elegance.

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Yang Ao frowned, but he was a little surprised that Long Xuanshuang had this ability.

"Hmph, small tricks!"

"Spear of the Water Blade!"

After all, Yang Ao jumped out, and at the same time, he continuously hit dozens of powerful palms.

Water jets burst out from his palm one after another, the splashing speed of the water jets is extremely fast, and the compression is extremely thin...

The lethality is so strong that wherever it goes, the surface glaciers and countertops in front of it are cut into deep and narrow cracks.

Long Xuanshuang was not afraid at all.

When his palms were as white as jade, a ball of ice mysterious power was released from his body immediately.

"rumble……"

The space trembled, the countertop burst open, and a thick ice wall tens of meters high quickly rose high in front of Long Xuanshuang...

The cold air is overflowing, and the ice wall is like a shield.

Solid and cold, solid like thick white jade.

"Bang bang bang..."

Hundreds of spears of water jets rushed down, hitting the ice wall one after another, and then quickly solidified into ice, firmly stuck to the other side of the ice wall...

In the blink of an eye, one side of the ice wall was immediately covered with dense icicle spears, all of which were reduced to a solid state.

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"Humph!"

At the same time, Yang Ao had already flashed in front of Long Xuanshuang, his eyes turned cold, and then one hand turned into a water-blade palm knife, slashing down with a sharp palm, and smashed the huge ice in front of him with violent force. The wall splits in half...

Looking at Long Xuanshuang who was in the front and lower, Yang Ao's face showed a hint of ferocity.

"You alone can't stop me!"

But just as soon as the words fell, there was a roar of ice in the sky and earth, and a white ice swirl filled all directions like a tornado storm, covering the huge fighting platform...

Yang Ao's face changed again, and he had the feeling that even his blood was invaded by the cold winter current.

The flow rate of the true energy became extremely slow, and even the traces of water lingering around the body condensed into layers of ice crystals...

Looking from a distance, Yang Ao's body seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent 'Frost Armor'.

But this 'Frost Armor' has no defensive performance at all.

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"What a terrifying power of ice mystery."

"This damn thing is the bloodline boundary of the mysterious body?"

"Don't tease me!"

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The hearts of everyone off the field were startled again and again, and their expressions changed again and again.

At this moment, Yang Ao already realized that something was wrong, and the situation was far beyond his expectation.

His eyes flashed fiercely, and the aura of the seventh level of the ancient realm burst out without reservation.

"Get out!"

"boom……"

The thick frost covering his body exploded into powder.

Then, Yang Ao stood in the sky, and a wave of majestic and surging aura spread in all directions, with it as the center, streams of water mist-like light beams emerged between the sky and the earth.

"Shhhhhh..."

Like a veil, the streamer shadow of the light beam lingers around Yang Ao's body in the shape of a water vortex, spinning rapidly.

Surrounding each other, weaving back and forth, and then soaring into the sky, condensing into a mighty blue water dragon with a shocking momentum...

"Wrath of the Mosasaurus!"

Yang Ao yelled and yelled, the furious and ferocious aura poured down, the huge blue water dragon overlooked the Lingxiao battle platform below, set off a monstrous fury, opened its teeth and claws, and pounced on Long Xuanshuang below...

"Roar!"

The mighty surging arrogance is suppressed like a mountain, and the space presents bursts of distortion.

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Zhao Qingyi, Wu Mian, Ye Yao and others in the audience couldn't help but look a little dignified.

Chu Hen narrowed his eyes slightly. When he was in Wu Zong's back mountain more than a year ago, he had experienced Yang Ao's ultimate move. After a year, he repeated it again. Its momentum and power were far better than before.

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The giant dragon is pressing down on the top, and the dragon Xuanshuang is full of insignificance.

Just when everyone thought that the other party could not bear Yang Ao's full-strength attack, a silver-white bright line quietly appeared on the center of Long Xuanshuang's brow...

The bright pattern presents a snowflake shape, which is delicate and dexterous.

She raised her bright wrist lightly, stretched out her jade hand, and faced the swooping water dragon head-on...

A circle of piercing ice swirls of light lingered from the palm of his hand, like a whirlwind of flying tassels, spreading rapidly.

Senhan's extremely cold power permeated the air.

"Crack..."

The moment before the giant blue water dragon was about to hit Long Xuanshuang, the ice condensed, the water patterns settled, and the invisible aura swept all directions in the void...

Suddenly, an extremely spectacular ice sculpture of a giant dragon suddenly appeared on the fighting platform.

The lifelike Qinglong ice sculpture is condensed into ice from the beginning to the end.

Yang Ao's explosive momentum disappeared in an instant.

The appearance of this scene directly caused an extremely strong visual impact on everyone present.

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"Impossible, absolutely impossible to be the boundary of the Xuan Physique bloodline!"

"This is the Eucharist!"

"No mistake, only the Holy Body can restrain Yang Ao's power like this."

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