Legend of the Asura

"Because she has a body of extreme ice, she doesn't need a job at all!"

Seeing the doubts on Feng Xiao's face, Shui Cangqiong patiently explained: "She has the legendary body of extreme ice, and her perception and manipulation of water are infinitely beyond the limits of ordinary people. All water-type magic can be easily controlled by her. In other words, as long as she has enough extreme ice power, as long as she wants, there is no water skill that she cannot use. Even, she can create various types of water skills by herself. She doesn't need a profession at all. Now this most basic water witch profession is enough. Hidden professions will limit the development of her abilities in some aspects."

Feng Xiao was surprised, "So it turns out that the body of extreme ice has such a powerful ability." He gave Chen Binger a thumbs up with a look of relief. Now he is looking forward to her future development more and more.

Shui Cangqiong's heart was full of ups and downs, and he knew very well that the legendary body of extreme ice would only be born in response to calamity. Its appearance may not be a good thing.

"Water is the source of ice, and ice is also the source of water. Don't think that the body of extreme ice can only manipulate ice. One day, her ability to manipulate water elements will greatly surpass mine. Perhaps when her body of extreme ice Awakening all her powers, she will become the second human being with holy level ability in Tianlong Continent after Tianlong Goddess."

"I'm giving this female doll my Extreme Ice Magic Sword. The ability of this magic sword may slowly awaken as her ability improves. Let's work hard... I have nothing else to do. It’s time to visit my hometown, Bingcheng.”

Thinking of the city of ice and snow that had been parted for 50,000 years, and the descendants who had never met, Shui Cangqiong's old face showed a little melancholy, and he didn't know how to face them.

He greeted casually, and the water sky flashed swiftly. Feng Xiao looked at Chen Binger, whose expression had not changed, and walked over to grab her hands: "Did you hear that? You have almost terrifying potential. It won't take long, and my Binger will definitely surpass her father by far. "

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When Shura came to power, there was never a voice. The impression he gives to others is only arrogant, powerful, and mysterious. And the ruthless means he showed before made people understand his crazy and ruthless side. Kicked to death, weeping blood without a name, fanning Tiansha Fengyun to death, both of them are the leaders of a gang, and the characters in "Reincarnation" were shocked by him, but he abused them mercilessly. Although he looked calm on the stage, they couldn't help feeling a little fear in their hearts. And in the eyes looking at him, there is more hatred. Shura has too many enemies.

There seems to be no suspense about the outcome of this match, but it still attracts the attention of the whole of China, and even the whole world. And for some countries, their attention to this game even surpassed their own finals.

For example, Tokugawa Kazuto.

Swallowing a sip of tea leisurely and comfortably, Tokugawa Kazuto put the tea cup on the table at hand, looked at the screen in front of him with burning eyes, and sneered wantonly and ferociously at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have seen Long Wei's extremely ugly face.

A good show was about to start before his eyes, but he didn't bother to pay attention to the games in his home theater. Because he believed that Xue Ying would easily win the game without any suspense.

"Very proud?" Looking at the knife in black on the opposite side, the expression on Feng Xiao's face was obviously dismissive. It seems that in his eyes, the knife is just a small reptile that can be rounded and flattened at will.

Although the whole face was covered by the black hood, it was not difficult to see from his fierce and sinister eyes that he must be smiling sneer at this time.

"Hey Hey Hey……"

The gloomy and obscure laughter made Feng Xiao frowned, and confirmed the thought in his heart even more.

"Sura... cherish the pride of the last few minutes. Because you will lie under me soon and become a stepping stone to my fame. Hehe..."

No one could hear what they were saying. With just a few words, Feng Xiao no longer has any doubts. The obviously obscure language made him understand that his conjecture might have become a reality. Although he would rather his previous guess was wrong.

Feng Xiao let out a cold snort, looked at Xiaodao full of pity, shook his head and said silently: "Huh... sad clown. It fell into my hands. It has to be said that it is the greatest sorrow in your life."

Dozens of cold gazes from outside the arena shot at him frequently, all of which contained undisguised contempt. Feng Xiao's eyes turned cold: Do you really think you have the chance to win?

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong with the atmosphere. Those people from Miehun Gang..." Xiao Tian whispered to Feng Xiao with a serious face.

"That's right. Unfortunately, our previous guess has come true. At least, there is a 99% chance that this knife is from Dongying. Hmph, I want to see what these clowns are going to do."

Xiao Tian's breathing became rapid all of a sudden, and his gaze towards Miehun Gang was full of hatred. At his level and position, his hatred for Dongying people is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Seconds passed by, and finally a deafening system notification sounded from above the arena.

"Ding! Good afternoon, all the players on the scene and all the players who are paying attention to this game. The finals of the first martial arts tournament of "Reincarnation" in the Huaxia theater are about to begin. The two sides in the final are: Asura professional players--Asura, And the knife of the Money Assassin class! Please get ready, two players."

Twenty meters apart, the two stood facing each other on the arena, and the expressions on the faces of both sides were surprisingly the same - sneering.

The arena fell completely silent. Most people have an unusual smell. Facing Shura who showed overwhelming strength and ruthless means in the previous match, Xiao Dao actually didn't retreat or worry at all. In this case, either he is crazy. Or...he has the ability to compete with or even overwhelm Shura. Thinking of the scene where Miehun voluntarily gave up the game in the semi-finals, people became even more convinced that this game might not be the same as expected.

"...This competition will determine the overall champion of the Huaxia Theater, and the champion will receive the only national weapon in the Huaxia Theater: the Dragon Badge that represents the prestige of China."

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State instrument! ?

With a sound of "coax", the entire arena seemed to explode, and the exaggerated shouts almost completely drowned out the system notification sound. Countless eyes of envy and jealousy cast on the two people on the stage. And those with powerful forces, the jealousy in their eyes is so intense that it seems to burn their whole bodies.

What is a national weapon? That is a national artifact! It represents the prestige, strength and dignity of the country, and it can even be said to be a symbol of a country. In "Reincarnation", each country has only one national weapon. No one knows how powerful it is, and no one dares to guess. Even Feng Xiao, when he heard the word "national equipment", there was obvious fanaticism in his eyes.

As for Xiaodao, the greed and excitement at that moment almost dyed his eyes red, as if this national weapon was about to become his possession.

"The countdown to the game starts, ten...nine...eight...seven...six..."

"Game start!!!"

The arena immediately became quiet, and all attention was placed on the arena in front of them. They watched the game in a completely different mood at this time, because today's winner will get a national weapon that they dare not even dream of!

Perhaps because he was afraid of Shura's sudden attack, Xiaodao drew back and retreated at the moment the "match start" prompt sounded, and then let out a wild laugh: "Hahahaha...hahahaha, Shura, you are ready to die! Bar!"

Harsh laughter filled the audience, and everyone watching the game around the world could clearly feel the contempt contained in it. The way people looked at him changed drastically. This person is either crazy, or must have something.

Feng Xiao squinted his eyes, motionless as if he was watching a clown's funny performance: "I don't really like listening to dogs barking, especially your Dongying dog who huddles in my Huaxia all day long."

The sound is neither loud nor small, but it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. For a while, the arena that had just been quiet became noisy again. Because what Shura said just now was clearly... Dongying dog! ! Those three words, as if three boulders were dropped on the already unsettled lake, caused quite a stir in the whole of China.

"Is that knife a Japanese dog?"

"It's possible, it's really possible, listening to his voice just now..."

"Could it be a psychological tactic? No...it can't be true, right? Shura shouldn't be a person who can talk nonsense, and in front of so many people..."

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Long Wei's look of anticipation froze for a moment, fixed his gaze on the small knife on the stage, and said solemnly: "Uncle Wang, what is the origin of this small knife? Is it really from Dongying as Shura said?"

Uncle Wang shook his head: "I don't know. I only know that this person is the second-in-command of the Miehun Gang. Because he is usually low-key and almost unknown, he didn't pay attention to it before."

Long Wei remained silent. If he is really from Japan... In the martial arts competition in the Huaxia theater, a person from Japan made it to the finals. Regardless of the outcome of the game, this is a great irony. Moreover, judging by the performance of that knife, it seemed that he was sure of defeating Shura. If he really wins, the consequences will be disastrous.

Shura must defeat him, moreover, defeat him overwhelmingly.

Wait... Long Wei's heart tightened suddenly, and he asked in a cold voice: "If Xiaodao is really from Dongying, then this organization called 'Miehun Gang'..."

"I'll send someone to investigate with all my strength from this direction."

The moment he turned to leave, Uncle Wang showed an extremely complicated expression, but Long Wei didn't see all of this at all.

(Sura...will he win? Hahahahahahahahaha...)

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