How to say it? Just like a ring, the younger generation of practitioners will compete in the vast moon sea arena that simulates the gravity of the earth on the moon. After all, in this era, there are many things that cannot be tested by assessment. People who can pour out a lot of firepower on the target may not be able to perform half of the time when facing real people.

Or maybe on the contrary, the target will deal with things, but when you meet someone, you will be full of energy.

Neither Leng Xiaxia nor hers. She just took care of all the rules and regulations and went all out to deal with any assessment and test.

The girl walked upright and sat steadily. Her words and actions did not make people feel like spring breeze, but it did not make people feel cold. It was just that it was her "attitude". There was no falsehood, and she showed everything openly.

It is hard to say who learned this point. After all, Su Zhou has always been a bit exaggerated, while Shao Qiming and Tang Yuan are both low-key, but that is also kind. People who see Su Zhou's power dare not resist. The magnificent thunder, although it is harsh, can also bring peace.

Tang Yuan and Shao Qiming's low-keyness are also powerful. If they don't speak, the court will be silent and no one will underestimate it.

"You actually use a sword."

On the Yuehai ring, a blonde girl had a concave figure but a solemn momentum. She held a shield and was ready to fight: "I thought you could use a knife."

That was a new generation of American strong man. Although he was a woman, he had a calm expression and obviously had experienced many similar battles.

She looked at Leng Xiaxia opposite the ring and said seriously: "Take all your strength, don't think I'll keep my hands if I'm pretty."

The black-haired girl stood on the loose moon rock. She was a little stunned at first, just staring at her hand holding the sword.

The girl has fair wrists and delicate skin. She looks like a skin that she has never worked for many years and has never been raised by wind and sand. Naturally, there is no need to say more about her appearance. The girl who once had a fat and fleshy face has long grown into a girl who can be called a beauty. Her long black hair is coiled up behind her head, looking dignified. Her clear and warm eyes and slightly raised eyebrows make people feel that she should not pick up a sword, but a pen and a book.

Leng Xiaxia raised her head, and she seemed to finally realize where she was.

--yes.

She thought so and agreed with her opponent's words.

I was protected by my parents when I was young, and I was protected by Brother Tang Yuan and several other brothers in my childhood. Now, I can hold the sword and fight for the future I want.

Now, she finally understood the meaningful words that Brother Shao Qiming said to her... If you spend this life obediently, you may get ordinary happiness, but if you want to strive for "better" and better "happiness", you must take the initiative to turn your old self into a brand new self.

It’s time to use the weapons in your hands to open up the path you want for your future.

"I originally wanted to learn to use a knife."

He raised his head and the girl holding the sword smiled slightly: "But who said that Brother Su Zhou actually doesn't know how to use a knife? His Ge Tian can use a knife, a sword, an axe, a stick, and can use it even with empty hands."

"So I gave up, anyway, I am a magician, and all the weapons I use are the same, whether it is a wine pot or a kitchen knife."

“I learned well in this.”

Before her opponent was slightly shocked by her words, Leng Xiaxia inserted her sword into the ground with her backhand, just like cutting butter with a hot knife. Her sword went straight into the depths of the moon rock, and then a hot red halo lit up, and the golden-red lava began to flow across the gray moon land, like wounds and blood.

"What?!"

The blonde girl opposite was shocked. She could not imagine that the dignified and cute girl opposite her was actually a mage who could easily melt the rocks and turn into magma, but this was not beyond expectations. The so-called accident was just that she thought the other party was a sword fairy who was wielding his sword energy, but now she couldn't understand the details.

Buzz! With a buzzing sound, a dazzling halo lingers around the blonde girl, and its shape seems to be solidified and indestructible. Even the boiling and burning air cannot approach her at all. The next moment, a white light stabbed towards Leng Xiaxia. It was the spear stabbed out by the blonde girl, like a meteor running through the starry sky.

The blonde girl's spear is the latest low-level practitioner magic weapon in North America, which is a small controllable missile. The vector nozzle sprays blazing white light, and the tip of the spear tip lit up a layer of sharp diamond halo. The purely purified holy light is housed in it, enough to pierce all magic defenses.

But Leng Xiaxia didn't move at all. She just smiled and held the sword, allowing the long sword condensed by ice to dissolve in the high temperature and turned into white water vapor. On the other side, the rising magma steam burned silently around her body. The magma pool under her feet flowed like water flow, surging stars whirlpools, and the light and shadow flickered, as if the sun and the moon were rising, changing day and night.

The Lengjia family's "Morning and Night in the Pot" is to transform all things with water and fog and illusion all living beings. The liquid that is easy to evaporate can be psychedelic and convenient for shaping and controlling. Whether it is to kill ice in the water city, or to turn into a tough whip to beat it, it is all in one thought.

But Leng Xiaxia felt that the ancestors had no choice but to choose a convenient carrier such as water as a weapon because of their spiritual energy. Is there only water between heaven and earth?

The true meaning of the day and night in the pot is obviously that everything can transform into each other. Liquid solid gas is a classification that humans do not have rigorously. Under huge power, iron is also liquid, air can freeze, and gentle water can also be harder than steel.

The most important thing is the will of the practitioner.

Raising his hand, the rushing magma turned into a long strip of water, and the bubbles rose and shattered from it, releasing steam. All of this flowed quietly in Leng Xiaxia's hands, and then condensed into a trembling firelight. The deep spiritual power flowed deep in the magma, giving the girl the energy to control them.

The spear broke through the air, but a layer of blood-colored lava rose up and turned into a barrier to block the attack.

In the clanging moment, the flames shattered and the spear retreated, which was enough to block the missile-burning lava barrier, which was pierced by a hole. Purification of the holy light did not break all the methods, but the lava itself was also the best material to absorb impact. The blonde girl's full-strength attack failed and had to retreat three feet before the lava steam approached.

Although I had never seen that scene with my own eyes, the light blocked by my father in front of me pierced the blind darkness and reached the girl's heart.

And now, his daughter has the power to protect herself.

"Dad will be happy." Holding the magic trick in her hand, Leng Xiaxia used the pot again day and night. The hot high temperature began to spread, the surrounding rocks began to melt, and the lava condensed in front of her became more and more dazzling, from blood-red red to the current bright gold.

"Brothers, too."

Finally, with a sharp roar, the golden red fire patterns leaped, most of the people present, whether they were the audience or the examiner, could only see a blur of fog. Amidst the many changes, they could only see a round of light, running across the morning glow and sunset.

When everyone came to their senses, they could only see the long sword condensed by magma floating three inches before the blonde girl's forehead. The modern modified shield used to block the sword had been broken, and the explosive reaction armor, the protection of the iron array and the crystal stance were all broken in an instant, as if it did not exist at all.

"You are so strong..."

He simply raised his hand and raised his white flag, gave his eyes to express his surrender. The blonde girl sighed and said freely: "You are so strong, why are you here to participate in the ring competition? You can just enter the inner selection."

"Even if you are the monsters selected, you are a top-notch strong man. Why do you have to expose your trump card now?"

"If this trump card is exposed, I will lose."

Retrieving the magma, Leng Xiaxia stretched out her hand and pulled the blonde girl up from the ground. Her smile was still ordinary, not gentle or cold. It was like a gust of cold wind in summer. It could not be said to be comforting the scorching heat, but it clearly revealed her existence.

She said calmly: "Then how can I go further?"

“Far further?”

The blonde girl standing up was a little confused, she was a little confused, so she asked: "Then where do you want to go? Explore the Milky Way or another world?"

Leng Xiaxia did not answer this question as soon as possible.

The black-haired girl just raised her head and looked up on the moon and in the void of the universe.

There, a silver vortex was spinning, which had appeared half a year ago, a huge vision of the great road suspended above the entire sealed universe. There are too many people in this universe to study the essence of this vortex, and naturally the same is true for the country. There is a careless man, a brother who has been away for a long time and has not called to report safety until now.

Maybe soon, maybe the next moment, he will call back to congratulate himself on his first round of victory - he must have been paying attention to him, and Leng Xiaxia has confidence in Tang Yuan.

But so what? It's really annoying.

Yes, this is not reasonable, but when did this world make sense? I am also a big girl, and I should always try to fight for what I want.

Instead of always waiting, it is better to take the initiative and catch him back... and this requires strength, effort, and luck.

Leng Xiaxia stared at the starry sky in the universe and spoke.

“Where I want to go.”

The girl said seriously, declaring her ‘dream’.
Chapter completed!