Han Lei just asked, but unexpectedly Lingxiao agreed.
On the contrary, she was a little annoyed that her self-esteem had been challenged.
Therefore, she directly set foot on the seventh sacred arena.
"In that case, let's start, father. If I lose, I'll give him a piece of ice!"
Han Lei is proud.
Boom!
An icy flame of terror emerged from his body.
As if burning ice general, white ice flame with incomparable cold breath.
Make the surrounding air become cold in an instant.
Those warriors who stood around the challenge arena also gave way to it. The terrible ice of ten thousand years made them unable to bear it.
Ten thousand years of ice flame!
Lingxiao knows that the ice flame is cultivated by ten thousand years of ice.
The power is so powerful that it is no less than the strongest abnormal fire. It is estimated that even some poor immortal fire can not compare with the terror of this ten thousand year ice flame.
In any case, he could feel that his body could not resist the ice.
Although his body is already equivalent to the king level artifact.
But this ten thousand years of ice and flame can destroy any artifact that has not been blessed by external forces.
That's how it's domineering.
No wonder Han Lei is so confident.
But the more so, Lingxiao is more interested in the ice of ten thousand years.
He has the divine fire, but he can't control it freely. It can only be used for self-defense.
However, if it is refined into ice flame by immortal fire, its power is second only to Shenhuo and can be controlled freely, his combat power will be greatly improved.
"Ice bird! Ice dragon! Ice lion
Han Lei Jiao Chi, ice flame turned into three kinds of virtual shadow, toward the sky in the past.
This is not only three different shapes of ice flame, but also three different forces.
Ice bird contains the law of killing the divine world;
the ice lion contains the law of speed; the ice dragon contains the law of destroying the divine world.
This woman is also the owner of many divine laws.
At the same time, Han Lei's body also moved. Two regiments of ice flame burned in her palm and turned into a sword of ice flame, which pierced the top of the sky.
Lingxiao seems to have no choice but to retreat.
Because the other roads have been blocked.
Han Lei's attack is so strong that some eight level gods and eight level gods are trembling.
The sky also slightly frowns.
This girl cooperates with the ice flame of ten thousand years. She is really a master.
However, he likes such an opponent.
Those people were too weak to fight.
"It's interesting that you've been frozen for ten thousand years!"
Lingxiao smiles and quickly enters the body of the undead.
No matter what the flame is, it is not a matter for the body of the undead.
The fire of the undead
The sky opened its mouth and spewed out a strange blue flame, blocking the ice bird.
Then the right hand blows out a fist, is the tyrannical devil emperor exterminates, directly to the ice dragon.
Pull out a sword flower with the left hand - the sky changes, thunder and lightning!
Go straight to the ice lion.
Even in the face of Han Lei, Lingxiao did not play all his cards.
Even batian's spirit has not been used, let alone the holy tattoo.
Because Han Lei is only a level 8 divine general, and Lingxiao's combat power has already been comparable to level 8 God King.
Use it all. It's bullying.
Ice birds, ice dragons and ice lions all have ways to fight.
Han Lei's noumenon, Lingxiao, rises directly in the sky and confronts with Han Lei by noumenon.
The whole body was burning with violent flames.
Fire to fire.
On the challenge arena, it becomes a sea of flames.
White ten thousand years of ice flame and blue undead Hellfire interweave together.
A series of terrible roars formed.
Finally, the challenge arena could not bear the terrible force and split, but it was not broken.
Han Lei was finally blasted out.
The mouth vomited blood.
The ice birds, ice dragons and ice lions she released were all smashed.
On the field, only Lingxiao stands there, looking at Han Lei who falls down the challenge arena.
"The girl's strength is good, and the ice flame is even stronger.
Unfortunately, it's still not my match. "
Lingxiao looks at Han Lei, no excitement, no pride, still so light.
Thirteen wins in a row.
In the last game, it ended by leaping over the level to defeat the eighth level God general.
All eyes were shocked by this.
Han Lei stands under the challenge arena and looks at Lingxiao with strong reluctance in her eyes.
She took advantage of the eight level divine general's cultivation against the seven level God King.It's a shame that they didn't take the opponent directly. Now they've been knocked out of the challenge arena. It's just a shame in shame.
How can she be reconciled.
"I don't accept it!"
Han Lei roared and jumped onto the ring again.
She still has something at the bottom of the box that hasn't been displayed. That's her most terrifying Assassin's mace.
"If you fail, you will be defeated. It has nothing to do with me.
If you continue, it's not a contest, it's a fight.
Don't say you are the daughter of the Lord of the cold ice. Even if you are the daughter of the Hades, I will kill you as well!
Don't be shameless. "
Lingxiao's expression became gloomy.
A terrible smell enveloped each other.
"What a bully, such a tough boy, even I can't see through his real fighting power!"
Although the music Ming Lord is optimistic about Lingxiao, he never thought that Lingxiao could really beat Han Lei.
If such a talent is alive all the time, it is estimated that it will soon be able to step out of the bondage of the thirteen gods and become the true God!
Han Lei was afraid.
She saw the cold killing and contempt in her eyes.
"Lei Lei, this is the black cavalry's challenge arena. If you lose, you will lose. Don't look for any reason. Come down!"
Finally, the ice Lord spoke.
It can be regarded as a step for Han Lei to go down.
Otherwise, Han Lei really doesn't know whether to fight or not.
Han Lei turned around and went off the ring: "father, I promised to give him a piece of ice for ten thousand years."
"It's natural. We never do it."
The master of cold ice shook his hand, and two pieces of ice flew out, one to the sky and the other to the master of decadent music.
The icy hell Lord obviously exerted great force and seemed to make Lingxiao look ugly.
However, the ice of ten thousand years has not yet reached the sky, but has disappeared.
Lingxiao arched his hand and said, "thank you very much."
There was a look of surprise in the master eye.
The law of the divine world of space, this boy is really amazing.
"Good! Good! Interesting!
The black cavalry challenge arena is full of talents and demons.
Young man, although I lost my bet because of you today, I am still optimistic about your future. "
The cold ice Lord laughed.
Although he is narrow-minded, he will not be angry with a teenager in public.
No need.
A piece of ice of ten thousand years is just a treasure for others, but for him, it is nothing.
"Ice, you don't have to worry. Although I won, I still want to give him a Qingxin butterfly."
Mo Yin Ming Lord smiles and flicks his hand. A seven color butterfly shining with light flies to the sky and recognizes the Lord directly.
At this time, Lingxiao knows that the Qingxin butterfly has seven kinds of sound spectrum, which can have seven kinds of effects.
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