If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

"Dual attribute mana? This Pan Wu is not simple... I don't know what other trump cards he has..."

"But... no matter what trump card you have, it will be useless against Xiao Mo Xi. At most, you will get second place!" Inside the dragon chariot, the emperor said to himself contentedly.

However, in comparison, the young Marquis' heart was aroused again...

"This damn Pan Wu, his performance seems to be stronger than Princess Mo Xi and Zhang Daoling..."

"He can't really take first place, can he?"

"Be careful, first place...he can't get it!" King Guangnan glanced at the young Marquis and said.

"Yes, Your Highness, but this Pan Wu is really powerful..." the young Marquis couldn't help but say.

"I know, but the first place can only go to Princess Mo Xi!" King Guangnan said coldly.

On the ring, the battle in the second round was obviously much more intense than the first round, and the battle was rarely one-sided. After all, it had already gone through the previous two levels, plus the eliminations in the first round. Nowadays, none of them are dishonest!

"No. 8, Jin Jianhou wins!"

"No. 9, get ready on No. 10!"

"It's my turn!" Bingfeng stepped forward and said.

This round, he is No. 10!

"Brother, be careful!"

"Brother, come on!"

Feng Cuiping and Li Yuanyuan said.

"Don't worry, as long as your luck is not too bad... you shouldn't lose!" Bingfeng said with a smile.

If he were to meet perverts such as Princess Mo Xi and Zhang Daoling, he would have no choice but to consider himself unlucky...

Before talking about it, he actually didn't have this worry.

After all, according to past practice, contestants in the middle stage of Nascent Soul will basically not meet in advance.

But this time, he broke the previous routine. Chen Changsheng met Lin Feng. As a result, Lin Feng failed miserably and couldn't even enter the first thirty-eight...

You know, Lin Feng's strength, normally, can compete for the top ten!

"Damn, why is it him?"

Under the ring, Cai Ming looked at Bingfeng who came on stage, and his expression suddenly changed...

In the last round, he personally gave away the broken sword, broke the opponent's sword heart, and took away the opponent's top flying sword. This round, he encountered Bingfeng, what should he do...

"Holy Son, what should I do? I...I'm afraid I'm no match..." Cai Ming said in panic.

"Then we have to go on stage. We can't lose the majesty of our Tiandao Sect!" Li Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Yes, Holy Son!"

Cai Ming nodded upon hearing this and stepped onto the ring...

"It's you!"

When Bingfeng saw the visitor, he immediately raised his eyebrows...

"Good fellow, enemies meet!"

"Tsk, tsk, now we have something good to watch. In the last round, this Cai Ming bullied the Shura Demon Sect miserably!"

"Bingfeng's strength is not weak. He is fully qualified to compete for the top ten. Cai Ming is miserable!"

"..."

Anyone with the strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul is qualified to compete for the top ten!

Outside the palace, on the square.

The trio of Shura Demon Sect were very relieved when they saw this scene!

"Interesting, really interesting... There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, so retribution is not good!" Nangong Fangzheng laughed wantonly as if he had a point.

"Hmph, Nangong Fangzheng, you are so proud of yourself. How do you know you are going to win before we fight?" the Tiandao Sect elder said angrily.

"Then take a good look, Bingfeng, how he tortures you Tiandao Sect disciples!" Nangong Fangzheng shrugged.

Seriously speaking, neither the Holy Son Feng Cuiping nor the Holy Lady Li Yuanyuan are disciples of their Asura Demon Sect Miao Gen Zhenghong, only Bingfeng is!

If Ouyang Xiong, the fourth elder, had not brought Feng Cuiping and Li Yuanyuan on a whim, then the entire Shura Demon Sect would have only sent Bingfeng and Canjian.

Bingfeng has always been the best disciple of the Shura Demon Sect in their hearts!

"Cai Ming, we are really enemies on a narrow road. I will take back my junior brother's sword with my own hands!" Bingfeng looked at Cai Ming coldly.

"Whether you...can take it back depends on your ability!" Cai Ming said with a change of expression.

"Okay, then you will die for me, Frost Domain!"

As Bingfeng roared angrily, with him as the center, endless frost began to spread around, directly covering the entire arena.

"This little skill can't break my red copper bell!"

Cai Ming waved his hand, and a golden bell appeared above his head. It was the top-notch magic weapon that he had taken out during the previous battle with Can Jian!

The red copper golden bell rippled above Cai Ming's head, and streaks of golden soft light hung down, directly wrapping Cai Ming in it.

Under the influence of the frost domain, although some frost condensed on the red copper bell, the bronze bell was still rotating, and the soft golden light rippled down, blocking the frost from Cai Ming's body.

"Hmph, you can defend yourself with this turtle shell. Unfortunately, I am not Broken Sword. Look at how I can break your turtle shell. The iceberg will fall!"

Following Bingfeng's order, the sky above the arena suddenly became dense with dark clouds, and a large amount of water vapor condensed, forming a huge iceberg in the sky, and then fell hard...

Rumble...

After a loud noise, the iceberg fell and hit Cai Ming directly on the head...

"Is the outcome determined?"

"How is Cai Ming? He won't be smashed to death, right?"

"What a terrifying iceberg, this ice peak is so powerful!"

"..."

Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, and after a while...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A burst of wild laughter suddenly resounded throughout the arena...

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead, hahaha... cough cough cough... Bingfeng, your strength is not that good?"

"What about Bingshan?"

"My red copper bell is a top-level defensive magic weapon of excellent quality. You can't break it at all, you can't break it, hahaha..."

Amid the scattered broken ice, Cai Ming's body stood up.

Although there was some blood on the corner of his mouth, he was still alive...

"Really? Your defense of the Red Copper Bell is really powerful!"

"My iceberg can't kill you, but what about you?"

"Although the Red Copper Bell is powerful, the recoil force of the falling iceberg also hurt you a little, right?"

"Since one iceberg didn't kill you, then ten, a hundred. There is limited space on this stage, and you have nowhere to hide. I want to see how many icebergs you can withstand!"

Bingfeng sneered, then waved his hand, and the broken ice on the stage, under his control, once again condensed into a big iceberg in the sky...

"No, no, I..."

Cai Ming was about to say something in fear, but Bingfeng didn't give him any chance. The iceberg fell down instantly and knocked him to the ground again...

In order not to give Cai Ming a chance to admit defeat, Bingfeng condensed water vapor again in the sky, forming a big iceberg, and then smashed it down heavily...

One, two, three...

In a short while, ten icebergs fell down, and the entire ring was raised thousands of meters...

And Cai Ming was buried under thousands of meters of ice, not knowing whether he was dead or alive...

Almost everyone was stunned...

They had never thought that the ring battle could be like this...

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