Yu Lanxi couldn't do anything to Su Moliang when he saw this, and gradually got out of true fire. He turned red and gritted his teeth and said, "Su Moliang, you are already very good at fighting with me with the peak emperor spirit master, but it is impossible to defeat me!!!"

After saying that, Yu Lanxi roared, "Disassination Ice Gun, break it for me!"

Then, she waved her arm hard, stabbed out a spear, and suddenly drew a cold curve in the air.

At this time, the spiritual power expanded wildly, covering the spear, quickly frozen into ice, and a fierce cold air bloomed.

The cold air wrapped around her body along her arms, making her feel like she was in a violent snowstorm, releasing the extremely domineering ice and snow power.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the onlookers all looked pale and exclaimed in shock, "Oh my God, it's the Ice Spear of the Ice of the Ice Spear, Yu Lanxi's unique skill!"

"Yes, I remember that she used this unique skill to take over, cross five levels and kill six generals, and successfully won the first place in the question list. She had never encountered an opponent!"

To be on the list, it is not just about defeating the opponent, but also about having high prestige.

The reason why Yu Lanxi successfully took the No. 101 position was because she challenged several players at the top of the list, and they were invincible and had no defeat.

Otherwise, even if she sits in that position, she will always be questioned or even challenged.

But she sat firmly in that position, which made countless people feel afraid, which was enough to show the power of this Ice Spike of Destruction.

Su Moliang felt the cold air coming to his face. When he heard the discussion below, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a touch of playfulness flashed across his pupils, "Exclusive skills? Something interesting! Yu Lanxi, you may be glad that I have advanced to the peak Emperor Spirit Master, otherwise you won't even have the chance to use your unique skills!"

"Hmph, arrogance, let you feel the power of ice!" After saying that, Yu Lanxi swung his gun and swept across. The biting cold air suddenly turned into ice thorns and shot fiercely.

Seeing this, Su Moliang raised his eyebrows in surprise and couldn't help but touch his nose, "Is Hanbing? Just so happens, I can do it!!!"

After the words came, she waved her hand and the dragon qin was floating in front of her, and cold air was pouring out.

It’s just that the dragon zither is engraved with hidden forms and breath, which is just an ordinary long zither in the eyes of outsiders. It has nothing amazing and has not attracted everyone’s attention.

But when Su Moliang held the strings, the powerful sound of the piano shocked everyone.

Then, the tsunami-like sound echoed continuously, and for a long time, a touching and heart-warming sound wave was set off at the entrance of the empty Feixian Valley, which made everyone look straight and their pupils surged a little surprised.

Su Moliang himself was floating in the air, standing proudly, and his whole body was also surrounded by cold air, as if he was in a fairyland, with a mist and a sense of ethereality.

At this time, the breeze blew on my face, and the silver silk like snow danced in the wind, faintly passing through my delicate and beautiful red lips, which was so beautiful!

The sound of the piano, which was as cold as jade beads falling on the ice, was clearly divided and permeable, as if it had penetrated into the pores of everyone from the air, which caused an unspeakable tremor.

At this moment, feeling such a terrifying mood, everyone present was shocked and their faces showed a look of panic.

Yu Lanxi also noticed the danger, but her strong strength gave her enough confidence. She didn't think she would lose to a peak emperor spiritual master who had just advanced.

If she loses, then her hard work and the reputation of genius for so many years would be a joke!

Thinking of this, Yu Lanxi snorted coldly, "Hmph, don't make useless flowery airs, see how to tricks!"

After saying that, Yu Lanxi held a spear in his hand, danced rapidly with his wrist, and his spiritual power shook, accompanied by the biting cold air, killing all directions.

Feeling the ice thorns coming from all aspects, Su Moliang didn't even raise his eyebrows, lowered his head and immersed in the melodious rhythm. His expression was still so calm and composed, and his movements were still so noble and elegant. It seemed that this was not a battle at all, but a talent show, and his every move was as beautiful as a painting.

Despite this, no one present dared to underestimate her power, because the notes she played also turned into ice thorns at this time, shot out fiercely, and the momentum released showed faint signs of overwhelming the Ice Gun of the Ice Gun of the Ice.

Yu Lanxi didn't expect this to happen. Her eyes narrowed and her expression became particularly ugly, but her speed was still there. She stepped in the air, swinging her gun to resist, while her body was shuttled through the ice thorn, trying to get straight to Su Moliang's throat.

It is obvious that Yu Lanxi had the idea of ​​killing.

The reason why she is so bold is that, on the one hand, she is a disciple who is close to her, and she is already valued by the Immortal Palace Sect. On the other hand, she is a disciple under Mr. Feng and has a strong backer. Even if she makes a mistake, she will only scold her and think about her mistakes in front of the wall. No one dares to really touch her.

At that time, I will say that I was killing someone by mistake. I believe that the Immortal Palace Sect will never pursue her for a disciple of the Soul Chasing Hall.

Because of this, she tried her best to show her mercy without any mercy.

Of course, Su Moliang also noticed her intention and couldn't help but sneer, "Want to kill me? You are not qualified yet! I have been feeling your power just now, and this time I should let you feel it."

After the words came, Su Moliang pushed his fingertips hard, and the dragon roared out, and then a shadow of the divine dragon rushed towards Yu Lanxi.

When Yu Lanxi saw the afterimage of the dragon, she turned pale on the spot and subconsciously retreated quickly to the rear.

However, although her speed was good, it was not as fast as the speed of the dragon. So just one meter away, she was knocked away before she could take out her defensive treasure.

Everyone only saw her blood splattering and falling to the ground in a mess, without even the strength to struggle, which was even more tragic than Liu Jiatong's end.

There was a blood-red five-finger palm print left on her chest, and it was hot and hot, as if it was branded, which was very terrifying.

Judging from this situation, Yu Lanxi's internal organs were probably shattered and he might become a useless person!

Realizing this, everyone suddenly burst into cold sweat and looked at Su Moliang with horror, as if they were looking at a monster. They really never dreamed that Su Moliang, as a peak emperor spiritual master who had just started, actually defeated Yu Lanxi, who was quite prestigious on the Dao List.

Such a reversal was too slap in the face, and everyone was shocked on the spot, with an especially wonderful expression.

In particular, the people with Yu Lanxi looked at Su Moliang with horror, and their stiff face was even more ugly than eating shit.

They were just proud of being with Yu Lanxi, but the next second, their pride was beaten into a dog that fell into the water!
Chapter completed!