Weird Fantasy: My Life Simulator

Chapter 338: Thirteenth: Ice Wind into Phoenix [16] (2/5)

The one-yuan heavy water falling from the sky seems to have a powerful force, and it can attract a wave of shock like a mountain before it falls.

But from Luo Hao's feet, a frost gradually formed, and he quickly rushed toward the yuan heavy water above.

With just a moment of effort, the whole competition platform is like an iceberg.

Seeing this, Li Ranran's eyes also showed a touch of shock.

When the supernatural power was restrained by Luo Hao, his complexion was not very good, and he could walk all the way to this point.

Originally, it relied on the peculiarities of the one-yuan heavy water, but it is a pity that Li Ranran knew that this one-yuan heavy water was cultivated by Houtian.

If Xiantian had supernatural powers, it would not be possible for Luo Hao to be frozen so easily.

"Then Yan Shuang is the one who got the inheritance of the first emperor in the Dao Ladder?"

"The profound ice supernatural power is not bad, and it looks quite extraordinary."

The Emperor Yan, who was sitting above the stands, looked at the two people under the stage who were constantly fighting each other, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

"Report to your Majesty that it is indeed this person, this person seems to be a natural born spirit."

"Compared with Li Ranran's child, this profound ice supernatural power is much stronger."

"Prime Minister Li, the little daughter, I am afraid that she will lose today."

Lan Yunfei, who was standing on the side, saw that Emperor Yan had spoken, and immediately lowered his body to respond.

"Commander Lan is right. It's not easy for the little girl to walk all the way.

"It's almost the same when it comes to this.

The prime minister on the side shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at his little daughter under the stage.

And at this time, on the lower broadcast platform, Luo Hao held an ice blade and slowly placed it on Li Ranran's neck.

Li Ranran wanted to struggle a bit, but found that he did not know when the frost was already covered under his feet.

The lower limbs are no longer conscious, and are covered by a layer of frost.

"Girl, give up. Although your one yuan heavy water is great, it is not enough to deal with me.

Luo Hao looked at Li Ranran like a very gentleman, although he was a little arrogant in his words.

But Li Ranran sighed lightly.

"You won, I surrendered"||"

A touch of disappointment appeared in Li Ranran's eyes and announced that he had surrendered.

Li Ranran, who was lucky enough to be able to enter this level of selection, was finally defeated at this time.

And Luo Hao, seeing Li Ranran admit defeat, he immediately dissipated the frost in the arena, and then walked towards the audience.

"Yan has worked hard, it's up to me next."

"Monk, watch me go and help you teach the little bald donkey in Beishan Temple."

Watching Luo Hao walk down the stage slowly, Crescent Moon smiled and congratulated Luo Hao.

At the same time, I didn't forget to make a sarcasm. The Monk of Difficulties beside him looked at Crescent Sky with an angry face of Distress.

And Crescent Moon just chuckled, then turned into a stream of light and flew into the ring.

Originally, if it was a few days ago, Crescent Moon was not sure that it could beat the little monk of Beishan Temple.

But now it is different, with Luo Hao's Nirvana Dan.

Crescent Moon has already completed a change of speaking, and the whole person's spirit is already very strong.

It’s just one step away from the Nascent Soul Dzogchen. If there is not enough time, Crescent Moon might have chosen breakthrough.

At this time, fighting against the little monk of Beishan Temple was also a narrow move and reached the top four.

"Xiao Bai Lian, what's wrong, his face is so pale, I'm afraid that I will abstain directly in the next game.

"But it's okay. You have no chance of winning when you run into the thirteen princes, so let's just abstain."

Looking at Crescent Sky with a pale face and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

In all difficulties, I finally felt that I had found my place, and immediately began to verbally attack Crescent Moon Sky.

The angry Crescent Moon almost spewed out blood, but he didn't pay attention to all the difficulties. Only one person started to meditate to recover from his injuries, even though he might lose to the thirteen princes.

How can the people of Danxiu Dao give up so easily.

"It's impossible for someone to abstain from voting in my month. No matter what, I have to help Brother Yan consume the Spirit Power of the thirteen princes."

"It's like you monk. Taking advantage of Brother Yan, it won't help much."

Crescent Moon lightly adjusted his breath for a while, and after taking a Medicine Pill, he snorted and looked at the Monk of Difficulties.

"Brother Yue don't have to force me, I will have my own way to deal with the thirteen princes at that time.

"If the injury is added to the injury, it affects the foundation of oneself, but the gain is not worth the loss."

When Luo Hao saw Yueyatian say this, his face showed a touch of confidence.

"Yes, it's Brother Yan after all. Brother Yan first wish you a triumphant return.

"I'll recover from my injury first, and I won't be able to see how you defeat that Jian Wuhen after a while.

Yue Yatian nodded, but the decision just now did not change. He still wanted to drag the thirteen princes.

Even if he loses, he needs to use all his abilities so that Luo Hao is somewhat prepared to deal with it.

Seeing Crescent Moon's persistence, Luo Hao didn't say anything. A flash of light turned into a stream of light and rushed to the ring.

Right now, Jian Wuhen, the descendant of the Cloud Sword Sect, had already waited on the ring with his sword in his arms.

A touch of invisible Sword intent has already rushed towards Luo Hao.

But three feet away from Luo Hao, it was quickly separated, and there was even a vague feeling of being broken by Luo Hao.

"Sword intent? You can also use a sword?

Jian Wuhen originally closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, looking at Luo Hao in surprise.

"It does."

Luo Hao nodded modestly, a white light flashed in his right hand, and a silver sword with an ordinary but quaint atmosphere appeared in Luo Hao's hand.

This sword was taken out by Luo Hao's own clan, and it was smelted and blessed with his own feathers, turning it into a spirit sword of Magic Treasures.

"I thought you could only have profound ice supernatural powers, but I underestimated it.

"Get out of the sword."

Jian Wuhen looked at Luo Hao with an arrogant expression, and the sword that was originally in his hands was also taken down (Nuo Zhaohao).

He looked straight at Luo Hao, but he didn't say that he wanted to take the lead. Instead, he wanted to see Luo Hao's move first.

"Since this is the case, it is better to be respectful than fate."

Luo Hao smiled slightly, and he exuded a touch of Sword intent that was extremely intent.

As the feather sword in his hand moved gently, Jian Wuhen faintly saw an ice phoenix appeared behind Luo Hao.

The sound of a phoenix sound caused Jian Wuhen's consciousness to be instantly pulled back.

And a touch of Sword Ray has condensed into a thread and rushed towards him quickly.

I just wanted to test Luo Hao's perception of the sword, and wanted to try Luo Hao's Sword intent.

But at this time, Jian Wuhen, who had a relaxed face, felt a sense of danger.

From the bottom of my heart, the danger swelled continuously.

"Guo Guo!"

The sword in Jian Wuhen's hand was pulled out in an instant, and it was also confronted with a touch of extreme Sword Ray.

"pin!"

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