No one present expected that the Martial Arts of the Demon City would admit defeat so simply.

"This kid Lei Yi has some vision. He knows that if he fights hard, he will be dug. It is better to save energy!" Lin Xingye nodded when he saw Lei Yi's actions.

Decisive enough, knowing how to weigh the pros and cons, unlike the two little boys in the second team, who do things all by impulse!

Hua Yuan is clearly desperate. Bai Lisa has to pay a price if she wins, and she may be seriously injured if she loses.

No matter whether she wins or loses, she can't deal with Lei Bingning. It's better not to take the other party's move to Duizi and give up the right directly.

Anyway, Duizi can only go on stage for one round. This meeting ends early and late, and the other party can't continue.

Sure enough, Hua Yuan had already started to swell all over his body when he was carried down. Although the Martial Capital Wu Da abstained, the referee announced that Hua Yuan was unable to fight again.

Judging from the situation of the battle, the Demon City and the Emperor both tied, but from the perspective of Duizi, Han Ze still fought against Lei Yi, but Hua Yuan was equivalent to losing half of his life in vain, but he didn't even touch Bai Lisa's fingers.

Not to mention these, the Martial Arts and the Martial Arts of the Imperial Arts have finally arrived at the final game, with only the last one left on both sides.

Lei Bingning vs. Lu Wushuang, a battle that feels like it will be very hot.

Both sides of the competition entered the venue, and cheers were everywhere from the Imperial Capital Wuhan University.

When Lei Bingning appeared on the watch platform around the surroundings, his advantage as the host appeared, so the audience would naturally cheer for the home team.

As for Lu Wushuang, the Martial Arts and the Martial Arts of the Imperial Arts are old rivals for many years. How could anyone cheer for the representatives of the Demon City in the Imperial Arts?

On the high platform, all the masters became interested in this competition.

"Old Lin, your junior is one level lower than Lei Bingning in terms of strength. Can it work?" Xuanyuan Xing was the most active. After seeing both sides enter the market, he immediately asked Lin Xingye.

But he waited for a long time and did not see the latter's reply, so he could only turn around and ask others helplessly.

"If that girl was dealing with anyone else in the imperial capital, I wouldn't care, but it was Lei Bingning, these two juniors, who gave me a feeling that they couldn't see through, and it was hanging!" Lin Xingye looked at the two people in the audience, with a complex look on his face.

Although he couldn't see the true details of the two, he knew that these two girls had hidden means.

If they were in any previous class, they would definitely win the championship.

But the two actually met in the same class and they just happened to meet each other, which is a bit difficult to judge.

"Hmph, my imperial capital will win!" Compared to Lin Xingye's conservatism, Xu Songtao is much more direct.

Regardless of whether you fight or not, you should first suppress the other party in terms of momentum.

"The two juniors in your family have become like that. Even if you win, what will you do in the next group battle?" Lin Xingye rolled his eyes and sneered.

"You don't need to worry too much about this. I have my own way!" Xu Songtao snorted coldly again, not making any excuses.

"An old man with a stubborn mouth!" The masters next to them all shook their heads secretly, obviously thinking that Xu Songtao was pretending to be a stubborn person.

Just as the masters on the platform were talking, the two people in the audience were ready.

"The competition begins!" The referee gave the order, and the two were ready to go.

Lei Bingning was still empty-handed and did not use any weapons.

Lu Wushuang held a bamboo sword in his right hand, and it seemed that he was planning to use this object as a means.

Both women had very cold expressions and similar temperaments, and neither of them spoke up in the showdown.

Lei Bingning pushed his palm forward, and a ball of white energy was released from the palm of his palm, flying forward.

When this white energy flew out, white mist churned wherever it passed along the way, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Lu Wushuang did not choose to dodge, but rushed straight towards Lei Bingning. After the opponent used his superpower, he kept the speed of his forward rushing unchanged, holding a sword in his right hand to make a parry.

Seeing this, a hint of pride flashed in Lei Bingning's eyes, because if the other party did not dodge, he would definitely lose if he hit his own ability.

But just as the white energy was about to hit Lu Wushuang, Lei Bingning noticed a strange thing, then his eyes widened and his face was shocked.

In her sight, the white energy did not stop at all, and directly passed through Lu Wushuang's body, as if there was no one at the attack just now.

"After shadow!" Her thoughts turned and she understood what the other party used.

"Lu Wushuang" who maintained the forward stance gradually dissipated and turned into nothingness. It turned out that this figure was not the original body, but a phantom.

Lei Bingning's eyes quickly observed the surroundings, and finally frozen it at the back of the left.

She grabbed the void with her right hand, and countless ice crystals in the void condensed into an ice sword in her right hand, which was held in her hand.

Lei Bingning turned around, waved the ice sword in his hand, and parried the block, and completed the action in one go.

clang!

Lu Wushuang's figure appeared behind Lei Bingning at some point and slashed it directly with a bamboo sword, but unexpectedly the latter noticed it, and this move was blocked.

"You are the first student who can get close to me!" Lei Bingning looked at the girl in front of her who was not inferior to her beauty and temperament, and then praised her and said coldly: "But it's a pity that I can't beat me!"

"Is that true?" Lu Wushuang sneered, keeping his sword from moving, but his left hand made a snap of his fingers.

Seeing this, Lei Bingning's pupils shrank slightly and said intimately that it was not good.

A puff.

A slender hole was cut out from her right shoulder skin by an unknown attack. Although the wound was quickly covered by frost, it was also injured.

Lei Bingning raised his left hand, and the blue light in his palm was bright, and a large area of ​​white mist spewed out from his palm and spread forward.

Lu Wushuang's body left a afterimage in the air, but his body suddenly disappeared and invisible.

But Lei Bingning ignored these things. The cold air spread all over her body. The entire venue was centered on her and began to spread a thick white mist.

The white fog range became larger and larger, and finally covered almost half of the venue.

The referee, who was originally standing not far away from the two, also retreated to the edge of the venue, with a look of fear and dared not approach the center of the venue.

He looked down at his arm, which was covered with white frost.

"Although Lei Bingning's strength is only in the middle stage of the third level, his superpowers are really tricky. Even some middle-level warriors will be frozen. If this junior uses superpowers like this, I can't get close to the center!"

After all, the referee was born in the imperial capital, Wuda, and knew Lei Bingning's strength.

But because of this, he was even more worried about another student who fought with Lei Bingning. After all, it is easy to have accidents in that low temperature environment.

After the white mist flooded most of the venue, it finally stopped. In the center of the venue, an ice storm was rising, bringing the temperature of the entire venue to below zero.

On the surrounding viewing stage, the audience in the blockbuster could not bear it and fled to the venue, not daring to stay.

After all, they are here to watch the game. If they stay here for a long time, they will probably have mild colds and may even be frostbite.

I was frostbite in May, wouldn’t it be a joke if I told it?

When Lei Bingning used this move, not only the audience around him fled, but even the masters on the platform were speechless.

Because in their mental power sensing, the white fog around the venue was okay, but the ice storm in the center blocked their mental power from spying on them.

"What's going on? This ice layer actually blocked my mental power. It's impossible!" Even a group of masters could not see the competition scene, and they were all a little surprised.

What kind of method is this ice storm that has such ability?

"Hmph, wait for me honestly, the outcome will be decided soon!" Xu Songtao seemed to know that such a thing would happen, and said confidently.

Coincidentally, just as he finished speaking, a change occurred in the ice storm in the center.

The tornado that soared into the sky began to twist, the originally straight storm gradually became curved and deformed, and the cold began to become extremely violent.

Just when a critical point was reached, the ice storm in the center could not withstand the drastic changes and exploded.

boom--

Large areas of white thick fog spread around, and the entire competition venue was covered with a layer of white frost, and even the platform was not spared.

"Hmph!" Xu Songtao snorted coldly, and the powerful strength of the eighth-level inner alchemy realm was revealed, and the heaven and earth vital energy formed a shield, blocking the front of the platform.

Although the white mist has a huge range of impact, it cannot break through the defense of this vital shield and is blocked one after another.

However, the crowd below was not so lucky. Many people were affected by the cold air. Some people who were originally suffocated were covered by white frost under the cold air, and their whole bodies were trembling with cold air.

This process lasted for more than a dozen breaths. When the chill gradually subsided, a group of masters quickly extended their mental power to the center.

In the center of the venue filled with white mist, Lu Wushuang and Lei Bingning stood at each other, and neither side fell down.

"My attack did not hurt you, I lost!" Lu Wushuang spoke first and admitted that he had lost.

After saying that, the woman left the venue without looking back and soon disappeared from the sight of a group of masters.

"Your attack cannot hurt me, but my attack did not hurt you either. This round should be considered a draw!" Lei Bingning looked at Lu Wushuang leaving, muttering, his expression no longer had the arrogance he had before.

She originally did not pay any attention to all the contestants participating in the national competition, but in the last competition of the three, she encountered a strong rival that surprised her.

"Martial Master of the Demon City, Lu Wushuang, his strength cannot be underestimated!" Lei Bingning remembered this name in his heart and walked out of the venue.

When the two girls left the venue, all the masters on the stage felt as if they were ignored.

"What's going on? We haven't seen these two juniors fight, and the little girl from the Martial Arts University in the Demon City actually gave in?" A master said incredible.

"What's this? Is there a shady story?"

"Did these two people make some transactions secretly? Or are you Mr. Xu..."

The masters speculated and turned their doubtful eyes to Xu Songtao.

"Hmph, why are you typing? My imperial capital Wuda won, you can just make these things for me!" Xu Songtao cursed angrily, then looked at the people who were leading the cheering, and angrily scolded: "What are you typing? Why don't you follow me to save people!"

After saying that, he flew up and rushed to the audience downstairs.

Seeing this, the other masters did not say much, and they all flew to land and began to rescue the civilians at the scene.

Only Lin Xingye looked at the direction of Lu Wushuang's departure, frowned slightly, as if he was guessing something.
Chapter completed!