Mochi was taken aback when he saw the snow blowing across from him, revealing the gentle and charming nature of such a little girl. I never expected the legendary Iceberg Beauty to smile at him. He had seen many ordinary women smile at him, but he didn't expect that the smile of blowing snow would be so charming, like a gentle breeze blowing into his heart, causing ripples in his heart. For a moment, his eyes immediately became distracted, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Upon hearing the warning cough coming from his father's mouth next to him, he was immediately startled and couldn't help but wake up, but his face turned crimson. Staring unnaturally at the ground, I dare not stare directly at the eyes blowing snow anymore.
Chuxue pretended not to have seen it and quickly withdrew her smile. She also bowed slightly to him and said, "Master Mo has spoken too harshly. The purpose of everyone coming here today is only one, whether you win or I win. We are just going through a formality. However, since we are going to determine the winner, please don't hold back your hand, lest we gossip about it later
With the words of the Snow Princess, Mo Chi felt relieved. Everyone speaks with their own strength, right? We are both refreshing people! So let's start now? "Mo Chi made a gesture of invitation and lightly flicked his hand in front of him. He saw a golden whip fly out, winding like a dragon, soaring into the air and being grabbed by him.
He stood up in the air, gathering spiritual power all over his body. A weak spiritual power ball enveloped his whole body. When he landed again, he only heard a loud "click" sound from the rocks on the ground, and the surrounding void also shook slightly.
With the continuous sound of the click, the rocks on the ground trembled as if they had been forcefully squeezed out by an immense force. The rocks arched from both sides like the middle, and then a long snake like crack appeared, winding and extending from the foot of the ink pool all the way to the foot of the snow blowing.
I saw a faint smile on Chuxue's delicate face. not to change one 's voice and expression because of emotion. At this moment, the gentle breeze was blowing her hair, and she just raised her hand to brush the hair that had been blown onto her face behind her ears. At this moment, her sleeve robe seemed to sway gently with the amplitude of the wind.
Something strange happened, and that domineering crack had already slowly extended forward. But when it reached a distance of about half a foot in front of the snow blowing body, it unexpectedly stopped spreading.
Not only did it stop extending, but the crack also felt like it was going back. The cracked cracks slowly stitched up at a visible speed, and the arched rocks returned to their original positions piece by piece. Make a slight sound of rocks touching the ground.
At this moment, Jingjing and the others standing below the stage saw that Chuxue was actually using her rich spiritual power, combined with her strong mental power. The cracks on the ground were repaired, and the arched rocks were returned to their original position, without any visible mountain or dew.
Suddenly, she shouted loudly, "Okay! It's good to blow snow." Her voice was already quite loud, and this scream was loud and crisp. Seeing such a beautiful little girl, she shouted. Everyone below saw the actions of the two people on stage clearly, so they quickly followed suit and cheered in unison. The clamor here immediately drowned out the voices from elsewhere.
The ink pool was originally intended to give a heavy blow to the snow as soon as it came up. He looked at the soft and weak blowing snow, and his aura was not very strong, so he felt a bit overwhelmed for a while. I don't move when I see snow blowing. Just raising his hand, he resolved his own rock control technique, and his face immediately turned a bit ugly, but later returned to normal. Hurry up and say, "Princess Chuxue is indeed worthy of her reputation. Mochi has been taught, please accept the call
After speaking, he immediately squeezed out a whip spell with his fingers and pulled his large hand in front of him. He saw the golden dragon nine tailed whip floating in mid air, drawing a golden light like a long golden dragon, roaring out with a thunderous aura and waves of golden light hovering above his head.
Following his hand, I saw the golden dragon nine tailed whip, but it was a dazzling, shiny, and dazzling nine tailed whip that shook people's eyes. The whip was about the thickness of an arm, with a dazzling luster on it.
This whip is about two feet long, and its body is coated with pure gold. The cost of this whip alone is quite high. From a distance, it looks like it's wrapped in a gorgeous shell.
However, this nine tailed whip is different from the typical golden whip. It resembles a golden coiled dragon crawling on its body, which is lifelike. Therefore, when the whip is shaken and pulled out by the ink pool, the figure of the coiled dragon appears faintly. This is probably the origin of this golden dragon nine tailed whip.
It is said that this golden dragon nine tailed whip was in the hands of Mo Zhu back then, which enabled him to successfully slay a small disciple under his command and reach his current position as the head of the clan.
I saw Mochi shake his whip and his body explode. The nine tailed whip of the golden dragon was waved by Mochi's big hand, and immediately made a sound of "shushu
Seeing the sudden arrival of Feng Xuan in mid air, there was a slight tingling sensation on her face. However, Chuxue had already wrapped her whole body with spiritual power, and there was a faint spiritual power shield in front of her. When Feng Xuan flew half a foot in front of her, she came to a standstill. The ink pool's face turned red involuntarily, and his mouth was suddenly muttering words. His fingers were varicose, and Feng Xuan's figure suddenly skyrocketed. White blades flew out of Feng Xuan and flew towards the snow blowing face.
Chuxue looked up slightly and saw the scene in front of her. Her face couldn't help but feel cold, covered in frost. She saw the ink pool pressing step by step, and her right hand performing a sword spell. Her movements were gentle and beautiful, and her long sleeves were gently thrown out, just like she was dancing gracefully in place.
I saw a faint soft light shoot out from her hand, and within that soft blue light, there was an extremely powerful force, as if an invisible giant hand had extended from the blue light, wrapping all the flying blades in front of her. She exerted a slight force and lightly brushed her hand. The wind suddenly disappeared without a trace, and her sleeves gradually stopped fluttering.
Seeing her light and graceful move again, he resolved his attack. At this moment, Mo Chi's face could no longer remain calm. He held his hands in front of him, his left and right hands in a state of embrace. At this moment, there was no wind on his body, and his whole body's breath surged. However, his eyes were still and tightly fixed on the face blowing snow.
Seeing the posture of Ink Pool, there was finally a slight commotion among those watching below. Mo Zhu sat there quietly with an ugly expression, his fingers deeply sinking into the back of the chair beside him.