Looking at the ice cage that suddenly appeared, it was cold and clear, and the cold air was rolling, and everyone stammered.

"Oh my God!"

"It's the ice system—the ice system of the water system?!"

"Rub! Is Mei Gongzi still an ice star soul master? Mr. Wen is too unlucky......"

According to what everyone said, it was really uncomfortable for the unlucky Venlo to be trapped in the ice prison, and the ice covered his body layer by layer, like a shackle, trying to drag him into the abyss of ice.

If it weren't for the fire cedony jade pendant that Lu Jiuque gave him around his waist, he would definitely be a hundred times sad.

"Damn it!" I've never heard of Mei Ke or ice!

It's a gutter sailboat this time!

Raising his hand to chop through the ice, his hand, which had been cold to the bone, suddenly pinched Venlo's throat.

"Don't move, it's not good if I overexert myself, Master Wen."

A handsome face came in front of Wen Luo, there was no trace of blood on his pale face, and a pair of eyes were withered, Mei Ke looked too abnormal at this time.

"You ......"

Mei Ke smiled and pinched Wen Luo's throat and shoved a brown pill into Wen Luo's mouth.

"Don't be afraid, in my enchantment, no one will see what I have done, if you want to live, let Lu Jiu save you."

After saying that, Mei Ke smiled faintly, and landed on Wen Luo's shoulder.

"Boom—"

Venlo was knocked out of the ice and slammed under the arena, drawing a long trail until he hit the wall of the audience again.

"Poof...... Ahem......"

Blood gushed out of Venloe's mouth, he couldn't hear the screams around him, his ears buzzed, and the picture in front of him began to spin.

Until he saw familiar faces, nervousness rushed towards him and he completely fainted.

"Venlo!"

"Senior Brother Wen!"

……

At this time, the flamboyant ice prison in the arena also slowly collapsed, as if it was fragile and silent......

"Senior Brother Wen!"

Lu Jiuque rushed wildly.

She regretted it, regretted that she didn't have the means to speak directly to Wen Luo.

When she watched Wen Luo fall like a kite to the bottom of the stage, the blood was almost clotted.

"Winner, Xuantian Sect Mei Ke."

Wen Renxu announced loudly with a still smiling face, as if there was no problem for Wen Luo to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

The victor Mei Ke turned around and put on his big coat, with snow-white skin, a tall posture, and long hair dancing in the wind, beautiful everywhere, but quenched with poison.

He arched his hand at Wen Renxu, neither humble nor arrogant, relaxed and moderate, as perfect as a painting.

His long eyelashes drooped, hiding the smile that flowed from his eyes.

Lu Jiu is missing......

Just let him try it and see if you can really do it.

Because of Mei Ke's movements and demeanor, the field remembered the tide of congratulations.

"Great! Mei Gongzi! ”

"He really deserves to be the first person in Xuantian!"

"Mei Gongzi!"

……

What was incompatible with this joyful atmosphere was the panic of the people of the Fighting Spirit Sect, and even Zuo Lengyang, who was at a high place, changed his face.

Lu Jiuque checked Wen Luo's pulse, Wen Luo's face was blue at this time, his eyebrows were condensed with the aura of black death, even his lips were black, and the blood stains in his mouth were faintly purple.

"Venlo!"

"Venlo! Damn it! Venlo! ”

Shen Li and Gale Storm stood beside Wen Luo helplessly, their faces were even more terrifying than Wen Luo's poisoning, and their hands kept shaking.

The two who have always been strong, others will also have such helplessness, which makes people feel very sad......