Chapter 1218: It was the Holy Communion
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"In the eleventh battle, Yang Ao of the West Dome Peak Courtyard played against Long Xuanshuang of the Beichen Peak Courtyard......"
When he saw the battle list on the large light curtain, an invisible turbulent air began to sweep in all directions.
The atmosphere of the audience was noisy and noisy.
It is also the West Dome Peak Temple and the North Star Peak Temple.
And he is also the top genius on the Tianwu list, against a rookie disciple who has been in the field for less than two years.
However, this time, the Beichen Peak Academy's side was not the peak master's personal disciple.
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"It's difficult, it is said that the bloodline boundary of Long Xuanshuang is only the top-grade Xuanshi. β
"Well, Yang Ao, who met the Holy Body of the Sea, can be said to have no hope of winning. β
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In front of everyone's eyes, the outcome of this battle seemed to be a foregone conclusion.
The only thing that Long Xuanshuang can remember seems to be her cold temperament and appearance, as well as her ninth-level martial arts talent.
The bloodline boundary of the Xuan Body has made her completely unvalued by the sect in the past two years.
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"Hey!"
On the west viewing platform, Yang Ao, who was standing with Pei Ye, showed a smug sneer.
"Looks like God help me!"
Pei Ye on the side also raised a flirtatious smile, "Be careful, don't play yourself to death like Cai Feng." β
"Hey, don't worry, I'm not that brute force idiot!"
With that, Yang Ao jumped up, flipped in the air, and landed steadily on the table.
The powerful momentum that did not restrain at all was released, and the majestic majesty set off a wave of qi and spread out downward.
"Seventh Order of the Eternal Realm...... Yang Ao actually broke through again. β
"Well, it looks like it broke through last month!"
"Tsk, the seventh order of the Eternal Ancient Realm plus the Canghai Holy Body, this strength is not only the tenth level of the Heavenly Martial List. β
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Looking at the powerful Yang Ao, Wu Mian, Zhao Qingyi, and Zhao Qingyi, they couldn't help frowning.
"Senior Sister Xuanshuang, don't fight!" Zhao Qingyi said with a little concern.
"Senior Brother Zhao is right, it's better to abstain. Wu Mian also agreed.
However, Chu Zhen and Ye Yao had a calm face, and they didn't mean to persuade each other at all.
Long Xuanshuang shook his head slightly, "Thank you two for your kindness, I have my own plans!"
Immediately, she looked back at Chu Zhen, and the two nodded at each other.
Then his body moved, and he flew to the fighting platform.
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"It's time for battle!"
"Oh my God, it's a bit rushed. β
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The expressions of the disciples of the Beichen Peak Academy in the audience were slightly solemn.
On the contrary, everyone in the West Dome Peak Temple expressed their playfulness.
"Hey, what's wrong with these newcomers this year?
"Don't be careless, I think she's very calm. β
"What are you afraid of? She's not a personal disciple of the Beichen Peak Lord, I don't believe it, she can refresh the Heavenly Martial Rankings. β
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A sudden cold wind whistled by.
The temperature of the air flow on the platform exuded an inexplicable chill.
Looking at Long Xuanshuang's calm and calm face, Yang Ao's eyes showed a bit of banter.
"You're a woman with the surname Chu?"
"Yes and what? No, what?" Long Xuanshuang replied indifferently.
"Hehe, with your appearance, why follow him, why follow him, it's better to follow me in the future......"
Yang Ao sneered with a flamboyant expression.
Long Xuanshuang's phoenix eyes lifted slightly, and his red lips opened slightly, "Of course you can...... If you can win against me......"
"Hahahaha...... Yang Ao's eyes lit up, and he looked particularly excited, "Then you have to be ready......
The words fell, and the vast and majestic True Yuan momentum erupted from his body.
It rose into the air, and its hands quickly condensed into a seal.
Suddenly, a monstrous torrent rose from behind him......
"Waterfall Blaster!"
"Wow!"
The fierce and mighty currents of the water, like the tsunami that broke through the embankment, rushed and struck, crushing all the way towards the dragon Xuanshuang in front of him.
Wherever the torrent of rage went, it washed everything.
In the process of moving, two giant flood hands flew out, one left and one right, towards Long Xuanshuang......
Looking at Long Xuanshuang who was in front of the torrent, all the disciples of the Beichen Peak Academy secretly shook their heads.
With such an irresistible terrifying momentum, with her cultivation, how could it shake it?
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And, just as the torrent shock wave that was rushing like the sea, like thousands of horses and thousands of armies, Long Xuanshuang's cold eyes were cold, and an incomparably cold ice aura was vented from her body without any warning......
In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth instantly dropped to freezing.
The cold frost and cold air flow poured out, and in the next second, the mighty waterfall torrent actually fell into a static state directly in front of Long Xuanshuang......
"Click!"
"Boom!"
The formless and formless torrent quickly solidified, and even the two giant hands of water that pounced on Long Xuanshuang immediately stood still in mid-air, making a forward momentum, like two large umbrellas stretched out, motionless......
What's the situation?
Everyone in the audience was shocked.
Even the high-level elders of the sect above Xingqing Peak were also dazzled.
I saw that all the torrent water on the fighting platform had condensed into ice.
The huge table was immediately reduced to a glacier.
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"Frozen, frozen?"
"How can this power be a little overbearing, right?"
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The frost and cold of winter roared in all directions, and everyone in the audience sincerely felt a cold current that penetrated into the bone marrow.
Under the glacier, Long Xuanshuang is cold and noble, showing the peerless elegance.
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Yang Ao's brows furrowed, but he was a little surprised that Long Xuanshuang actually had this ability.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!"
"Spear of the Water Blade!"
With that, Yang Ao leaped out, and at the same time struck dozens of powerful palms in a row.
One after another, columns of water burst out of his palm, and the splashing speed of the water columns was extremely fast, and the compression was particularly fine......
The lethality is so strong that everywhere you go, the surface glaciers and countertops in front of you are cut into deep and narrow cracks.
Long Xuanshuang was not afraid at all.
As soon as the white jade-skinned palms closed, a cloud of ice power was immediately released from its body.
"Rumble ......"
The space trembled, the countertop burst open, and a thick ice wall tens of meters high quickly rose high in front of Long Xuanshuang......
The cold air is overflowing, and the ice wall is like a shield.
It is strong and cold, and it is as solid as a thick white jade.
"Bang ......"
Hundreds of water pillars of spear rushed down, slammed into the ice wall, and then quickly solidified into ice, firmly sticking to the other side of the ice wall......
In the blink of an eye, one side of the ice wall was suddenly covered with dense ice pick spears, all of which were reduced to a solid state.
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"Humph!"
At the same time, Yang Ao had already flashed in front of Long Xuanshuang, his eyes were cold, and then he turned into a water blade palm knife with one hand, and slashed down with a sharp palm, splitting the huge ice wall in front of him in half with his violent force......
Looking at Long Xuanshuang who was located below the front, Yang Ao's face showed a hint of hideousness.
"You can't stop me!"
But as soon as the words fell, there was a roar of ice in the heavens and the earth, and a white ice whirlpool filled all directions like a tornado, enveloping the huge fighting platform......
Yang Ao's face changed again, and he had a feeling that even his blood was invaded by the cold current of winter.
The flow rate of True Yuan Force changed extremely slowly, and even the silk water patterns that lingered outside his body condensed into layers of ice crystal frost......
From a distance, Yang Ao's body seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent 'Frost Armor'.
But this 'Frost Armor' has no defensive performance at all.
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"What a terrible power of ice. β
"This special mother is the Xuanshu bloodline boundary?"
"Don't tease me!"
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The hearts of everyone in the audience were shocked again and again, and their faces changed again and again.
At this moment, Yang Ao had already discovered that something was wrong, and the situation was far beyond his expectations.
His eyes flashed fiercely, and the momentum of the seventh order of the Eternal Realm burst out without reservation.
"Get out of here!"
"Bang ......"
The thick layer of frost that covered him shattered into powder.
Then, Yang Ao stood in the air, and a majestic uproar followed to permeate all directions, with it as the center, a stream of mist-like beams of shadow appeared between heaven and earth.
"Woo Woo ......"
The light beam like a gauze mist flowed in the shape of a water vortex, lingering outside Yang Ao's body, rotating rapidly.
Rings are intertwined, intertwined before and after, and then soar into the sky, condensing into a mighty cyan water dragon with a sky-shaking momentum......
"Dragon's Fury!"
Yang Ao shouted angrily, his furious and ferocious momentum poured down, and the huge cyan water dragon overlooked the Lingxiao Dou Battle Platform below, setting off a monstrous rage, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and pounced on the dragon Xuanshuang below......
"Roar!"
The mighty surging aura was like a mountain suppressing it, and the space was distorted.
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Zhao Qingyi, Wu Mian, Ye Yao and others in the audience couldn't help but look a little dignified.
Chu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, when he was in the back mountain of Wuzong more than a year ago, he had learned Yang Ao's killing move, and after a year, it reappeared again, and its momentum and power were far better than before.
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The dragon pressed the top, and the dragon Xuanshuang was full of gloom.
Just when everyone thought that the other party would be unable to withstand Yang Ao's full blow, a silver-white bright line quietly appeared at the center of Long Xuanshuang's eyebrows......
The bright lines are snowflake-shaped, delicate and dexterous.
She raised her wrist slightly, and her jade hand reached out, facing the water dragon that was swooping down......
A circle of cold ice swirls lingered from the palm of his hand, like a flying fringed cyclone, spreading sharply.
The cold power of the forest to the extreme permeated out.
"Click......"
The moment before the cyan water dragon was about to impact Long Xuanshuang's body, the ice condensed, the water streaks calmed, and an invisible monstrous aura swept in all directions in the void......
Suddenly, an incomparably magnificent ice sculpture of a giant dragon appeared on the battle platform.
The lifelike ice sculpture of the green dragon, from beginning to end, condenses into ice.
The momentum that Yang Ao burst out of disappeared in an instant.
The appearance of this scene directly caused a very strong visual impact on everyone present.
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"Impossible, absolutely impossible to be the Xuanshu bloodline boundary!"
"It's Holy Communion!"
"Can't be wrong, only the Holy Body can restrain Yang Ao's power like this. β
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