The virtual net seems ethereal, but it is not the case. It has strong binding and attack power, which can be infinitely larger and smaller. People bound by it will not be released until they die.

Murong Ningyue sneered, thinking that a virtual net could deal with her? Murong Ningyue let Biaofei float in her hands and then rotate, like a flying lotus.

The yellow spiritual power around Murong Ningyue increased dramatically, "Break the ice! It's so great!"

The ice breaker instantly separated into ten thousand daggers, all flying towards the virtual net. The daggers were not passed through the nodes of the virtual net. In an instant, the virtual net was dissolved.

Shangguan Zhixi thought it was not good, and the Bing Xiao Sword in her hand accelerated the speed.

"Break the ice, combine." Break the ice immediately synthesizes the original appearance.

Murong Ningyue flew over and avoided Shangguan Zhixi's attack. Shangguan Zhixi gritted her teeth and soared from the sky from the stage. She wanted to attack Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue rotated 360 degrees, and swooped down with the ice breaker in her hand, facing Shangguan Zhixi's Bingxiao Sword.

"Bang!" The two swords faced each other, and the powerful impact crushed the whole audience. Even though there was a barrier on the ring, everyone still felt the cold wind blowing.

Shangguan Zhixi took a few steps back by the powerful impact force, and her face was no longer as calm as before, and she murmured: "Impossible, Impossible."

How could she lose, how could she lose to Murong Ningyue! How could she lose to a waste, a famous genius!

"You lost!" Murong Ningyue stood coldly in her place, her hands had already closed the icebreaker, and her starry eyes looked at Shangguan Zhixi like ice.

"I lost." Shangguan Zhixi admitted this fact with difficulty, then raised her head and her eyes were filled with anger: "But Murong Ningyue, wait, sooner or later, I will defeat you! I will not let you go! You will never think of defeating me in your life."

Murong Ningyue stretched lazily and yawned and said, "I'm waiting, but I don't know if you have a chance in this life."

"Murong Ningyue, you messed with me!" Shangguan Zhixi said viciously. As he said that, he disappeared in an instant, only white shadows flashed.

The group of people who followed Shangguan Zhixi were heartbroken. How could Zhixi lose? Isn’t it a genius? Why can’t even beat a waste?

Murong Ningyue walked to the instructor and said calmly: "Teacher, I won."

The instructor was mixed with emotion, and looked at Murong Ningyue for a while and said, "Well, you are the well-deserved number one."

Murong Ningyue received the answer from her instructor, then nodded gently at the instructor and turned away, leaving behind everyone in a daze.

"What's going on? Senior Sister Zhixi obviously didn't lose!"

"Have you noticed just now that the tip of Shangguan Zhixi's Bingxiao Sword was broken!"

One word caused a thousand waves! Everyone at the scene immediately began to discuss fiercely.

"I seemed to see it just now!"

"Shangguan Zhixi lost!"

After Murong Ningyue went to get the school uniform and dormitory card, she walked towards the freshman dormitory.

When I arrived at the door of the dormitory, I was stopped.

"You are Murong Ningyue, stop for me!" A group of female students wearing Liruo College's uniforms arrogantly blocked Murong Ningyue's way.

Murong Ningyue looked at the sign on their chests. The third-grade Class A students knew they were here to find fault. Murong Ningyue didn't plan to pay attention to them and prepared to go in from the side.

The female student who was leading the way was blocked by a glance, and several female students hurriedly blocked her way.
Chapter completed!