Chapter 54: Frenzied Slaughter Pavilion's Duel (Ten Thousand More)

  "Have you heard? Have you heard?"

  "I know, I know, it's said that on that night, the moon was dim and without light, all beasts cried out in unison, rushing towards the imperial capital with a mighty momentum... Tsk, tsk, what an aura..."

  "What you heard is hearsay, but I saw it with my own eyes. That's a legendary divine beast! The divine beast was ten zhang tall, its entire body covered in scales, shining black and glossy."

  "Isn't it said that the sky is dark and you can't see clearly?" someone interrupted.

  "Go go go, what do you know? Are you listening or not, are you listening or not?"

  "Listen, you go on, go on..."

  Obviously, this star-studded feeling made the previous pedestrian A feel a little dizzy. He picked up the topic again, "What were we talking about earlier? We were talking about the scales of that divine beast, which are sharper than a dagger and expand with its breath; and those four limbs, they're as thick as...".

  "That divine beast had a huge waist and round buttocks, with a green face and sharp teeth. Its mouth was wide open, revealing a bloody basin-like interior. Those eyes, oh my! They were truly terrifying, larger than the mouth of a giant sea bowl, with both eyes glowing red and filled with bloodshot veins, staring at you with such ferocity as if ready to swallow you whole in one gulp!"

  Everyone was frightened by him and exclaimed in unison.

  "Besides, that divine beast has tentacles all over its body. Once you're caught, you'll be sucked dry in an instant. And that roar! Just thinking about it now makes my heart and lungs tremble with fear! That's the pressure of a divine beast, not allowing any resistance at all! And on top of that, the beast has horns all over its head. Look at this street? It was all smashed by it. How terrifying!"

  "What happened to that divine beast in the end? Since it's a divine beast, it must be able to talk, what did it say? Hurry up and tell us, tell us..." The people beside him kept urging him.

  "Of course, I've said it before, do you guys know why the divine beast came to our imperial capital? It's because someone took its treasure, and some people say it was stolen from its child. In short, there are many rumors, but what they're saying isn't accurate. Only I know that this divine beast is hungry and came to the imperial capital to find something to eat!"

  "Go ~"

  "Zhang Da, stop bragging, you've had enough!"

  "It's just, it's just, a mighty divine beast would be so petty and merciless over a stutter? That's a divine beast!"

  "Hey, hey, don't be skeptical, what I'm saying is definitely true..."

  At first everyone listened carefully, but as he went on and on with his nonsense, the crowd dispersed in all directions, and with a sudden whoosh, they were all gone.

  The warlight crazy who was listening with relish on the side began to imagine according to his description, but no matter how he thought about it, it had nothing to do with gluttony! However, after hearing the end, she was surprised that someone really guessed the purpose of gluttony.

  "Mom, let's go."

  "Alright, let's go now. Is Xi'er getting impatient?" He picked up his little treasure and Zhan Qing no longer lingered.

  Originally, this morning, she just wanted to go out, and Xi'er came out of space by herself.

  "Mom..."

  "Xiao Er, how did you get out?" Hugged the little guy who rushed into his arms.

  "I want to be with mom..."

  "Alright, is Xi'er missing her mother?" Bao gave a peck on the chubby little face.

  "Hmm..." If it weren't for this interface environment being unsuitable for him now, he would have thought of it long ago.

  "Is your body uncomfortable? You scared Mom last time." Zhan Qingkong looked at him with concern.

  "It's okay, Mother. *hug*" The little hands wrapped around Zhan Qing Kuang's neck and wouldn't let go. As long as he returns to the space on time to replenish his life elements, nothing will happen to him.

  "Alright, mom will hug you, but Xi'er, if there's anything uncomfortable, be sure to tell mom, got it?" Zhan Liang once again kissed him and instructed.

  A lone traveler became a mother and son traveling together.

  Walked to a deserted alley, Zhan Liang Kuang hugged Xuan Xi tightly, and after a few flips, they jumped into a magnificent pavilion. At this time, someone was already waiting in the room.

  "My lord." The man was dressed in elegant attire, exuding an air of nobility. His hair was styled in a refined manner, and his face was partially covered by an exquisite mask, revealing only his sensual lips and smooth chin. It was hard to believe that this was the same person who had been so disheveled and downtrodden before - none other than the fallen prince, Lou Xinglan!

  As for her appearance, Warlight was very satisfied. Not to mention her ability to handle matters, but just this look alone is enough to make people feel delighted. The two had been exchanging letters before, reporting the affairs of the Crazy Slashing Pavilion to her, and it was their first time meeting in person like this.

  "You're great!"

  "Thanks for the compliment." Having cast aside his former noble identity as a prince, Lou Xinglan knew that the woman in front of him was praising his abilities and admiring his attire. Although he didn't care about this, seeing the surprise in her eyes made it worthwhile for him to have taken such pains.

  "Mom, eat that." Little Fatty patted her and pointed at the clean crystal grapes on the table.

  She took out one, and with a few quick peels of her slender hand, she peeled it perfectly and fed it to Xi'er's mouth. His little cheeks were puffed up as he bit into it lightly, and then smiled.

  "Continue telling me about Kuáng Shā Gé." Eyes still downcast, Zhēn Qīng Kuáng picked up another one and continued to peel.

  "Yes. Since the establishment of Kuáng Shā Gé two months ago, there have been arena matches every day to recruit strong players. Many capable people have joined, and many have completed tasks and received their due rewards. Kuáng Shā Gé has also gained enormous benefits, but since it's still early days, no one has achieved a thousand consecutive victories without defeat yet. However, I've taken note of those with relatively formidable strength. The current Kuáng Shā Gé is only in its initial stages, and its power and wealth are just beginning to take shape. But I believe that more people will come seeking fame. After all, the temptation of elixirs is too great, and everyone wants to become a strong player."

  "Not bad. How about you?"

  "Thank you, Master, for your rebirth grace. My body has not only recovered, but my strength has also increased by a level, and I am now a 4th-level Spirit Saint." Such kindness he really had no way to repay.

  She handed a silk handkerchief to Xi'er to wipe her mouth, and suddenly remembered another thing. After all, the current state of the imperial capital was all because of her.

  "Take out a large amount of financial resources, in the name of the Crazy Slashing Pavilion, to help those who have lost their homes and rebuild their homes."

  "Master, is it to buy over the hearts of the people?"

  "No, just do it like this."

  "But now that the Kuangsha Pavilion has just risen, if we do this, we will be in a precarious position and various forces will not allow it. Master, beware of attracting trouble by being too prominent!"

  "It's windy, so find a way to make 'it' not come up. Even if it really comes up, I can put 'it' out. You just do it!" Zhan Qing's words were full of implications, and the overbearing tone revealed in his language was so convincing that it was only natural.

  "Yes, Master." He believed that the girl in front of him would definitely have a way.

  "Now that everything is settled, Zhen Qing looked at the little one in his arms and said, 'Hui'er, don't eat too much fruit, it's bad for your teeth.'"

  Xuan Xi nodded and rubbed against her.

  "In a little while, I'll go down and play the drum set, my son wants you to help take care of him."

  "Master, let's take a look! What if it gets hurt..."

  "Don't worry, I'm not just a decorative pillow with no substance."

  "Yes, I will take good care of the young master." He really couldn't bring himself to refer to himself as a subordinate, so he used "I" instead. Fortunately, his master didn't mind. Looking at the child in her arms, was this really her son? But she looked so young, did she have some kind of anti-aging secret? His mind was filled with these thoughts, but they were soon shattered.

  "Xiao Er, be good and stay here watching, okay? Wait for Mom to finish her work, then I'll come pick you up, we'll go eat something delicious, alright?"

  "Be careful." He wasn't a naive and ignorant child, even though he was heartbroken, he knew not to stop her in this regard.

  "Good boy, Mom will give you another kiss." Mwah mwah, with a satisfied smile, his eyes curved into a crescent shape.

  Everyone has instructed well, Zhan Qingcang followed the servant to prepare. In the imperial capital, this human-eating dye vat environment, if one's strength does not reach the peak, they will only become small shrimp in the food chain and be swallowed by countless big fish and rain, leaving no residue. So what she needs to do is to constantly strengthen herself, improve herself every moment, so that she can always stand on the invincible ground!

  The person in charge of leading her attendants did not know who this girl was, but seeing that she was the vice premier's noble guest, he naturally did not dare to slack off. He had no idea that the one he was leading was actually the true master of the Crazy Slaughter Pavilion.

  Looking at the structure of the Crazy Destruction Pavilion, it somewhat resembles a boxing ring I once saw, but it's much larger and has different rules. The four corners of the ring are equipped with high-level magic crystal cores, forming an array that creates an energy shield during battles to prevent damage to the surrounding buildings. Each side of the ring is stepped like a staircase for spectators to watch from, while the second floor is reserved for VIPs. The entire Crazy Destruction Pavilion resembles a "回" character.

  Sitting on one side were the participants of the arena match, mostly big men, with only two or three women, all serious and solemn. The atmosphere gradually heated up, and cheers erupted from the crowd watching the excitement, cheering for their favorite contestants. It turned out that there were bets at the entrance of the Crazy Destruction Pavilion, and the odds for each arena match were different, no wonder the atmosphere was so intense!

  Soon, someone came on stage to announce the duelists, accompanied by the roar of the audience, and the powerful showdown was even more exciting. The two sides of the match were a Tier 3 Spirit Saint from the Golden Clan, a man eight feet tall with bulging muscles all over his body, and a diagonal centipede scar on his face, looking quite hideous.

  In contrast, her opponent was a frail and delicate woman. As soon as the woman stepped onto the stage, a chorus of catcalls erupted from the surrounding crowd, instantly transforming her into an icy and frosty demeanor, with an aura that had completely changed.

  As soon as the judge announced the start, the woman made her move. Whoa, I didn't know before, but one look and I was shocked - the woman was actually a five-star Ice Spirit Saint! What a guy, the people who had bet on the tall man winning immediately hung their heads in shame, what's there to compare? The result is already obvious, isn't it?

  The scene was simply one-sided. The woman used her spiritual power to conjure up a treasure sword, with cold air emanating from it, and the blade had turned blue. The man conjured up a golden large axe, with the two of them intersecting each other in a soft and hard, cold and warm manner. In an instant, a long gash appeared on the man's arm, with his muscles bulging outwards, revealing his tendons, yet surprisingly, no blood flowed out. It turned out that it had all been frozen by the sword energy. Then, a layer of ice spirit slowly rose up from the wound, visibly crawling towards his arm. At this rate, it wouldn't take long for his arm to be crippled.

  "I give up!" The man covered his injured arm, even if he was still unhappy, but he couldn't joke with his own body.

  "The first duel today, Han Bing wins!"

  As expected, she's as cold as her name suggests. The icy victor let out a chilly snort from her nose, looking down on the surrounding crowd with disdain before walking off the stage. Those who caught her gaze couldn't help but take a sharp breath in.

  The showdown between the strong is always so cruel. The man who admitted defeat was quite sensible, he knew when to retreat, and it seems that he has been tempered by life!

  "Next up, Hong Xing vs Feng Can!"

  She was very satisfied with the arrangement of Lou Yinglan. Knowing oneself and knowing others, one hundred battles are not dangerous. After several games, she can better understand her opponent and have a firmer grasp.

  The two men who appeared next, one was a wood element and the other was a fire element. Both were men, also four-star spirit saints, quickly stirring up their bloodthirsty instincts, they had just exchanged blows when they started fighting. A powerful fire element burst forth, only to see Feng Can's left and right hands acting simultaneously, instantly forming a huge bow. However, seeing this, someone couldn't help but doubt, isn't the bow and arrow a long-range weapon? Is it suitable for use here? Just as they were wondering, a fiery red arrow formed on the bowstring, then shot off with a "whoosh" sound, flying towards the face of that person named Hong Xing.

  The man named Hong Xing reacted quickly, using his spiritual power to build a thick barrier for himself. The two spiritual powers collided, producing countless sparks. Zhan Qingcang thought it would be like her past experiences, where plants feared fire, but looking at the wood-type third-level Spiritual Saint, she didn't seem to have any weaknesses. She was puzzled, wondering if there was something different about her fire-type spiritual power?

  Her body was filled with life elements transformed into spiritual energy, but just because of this, she was different from others? Not to mention the endless and even more powerful ones, but in essence, her spiritual energy was also just life elements wearing a "spiritual energy cloak", and life elements had no attributes, only being transformed by her into fire and wood.

  Zhan Light Crazy felt that she seemed to have touched the threshold of something, invisible but knowing that there was something there. The elements of life are void, which is a bit similar to the Buddhist phrase "no sound no phase". Dharmakaya has no phase, and it is not stained by a single dust particle. All phenomena arise from the body of words, non-existence is existence, existence is non-existence. She suddenly felt that she had realized something, but couldn't grasp even a thread.

  The impact on the stage interrupted her thoughts, and it turned out that the arrow and the shield exploded at the same time, then disappeared. The scene was silent for a moment, and then people stood up violently, with thunderous applause echoing throughout the entire Kuangsha Hall.

  The two on the stage didn't have time to appreciate the crowd's admiration, but instead stared at each other with a fierce gaze, and clashed again. This time it was Hong Xing who made the first move, his technique wasn't particularly impressive, but the black tree vines he conjured up contained a large amount of toxins, and clearly Feng Can on the stage also sensed it, his face tightened, and he jumped to the corner of the stage's pillar.

  The pillar on the stage raised his hand again, but this time what was astonishing was that the arrow was a hundred times larger than before, or rather it wasn't an arrow at all. It locked onto the incoming tree vines, drew its bow, shot the arrow, and released it in one swift motion. In an instant, the hundredfold-sized arrow shot out like a raging fire dragon, splitting into countless small arrows in mid-air, resembling a dazzling fireworks explosion, but with immense destructive power.

  In that huge energy shield, the eerie black tree vines and the radiant arrow rain seemed to have lives of their own, each fighting for their respective masters. The vines danced wildly, the arrows shot back and forth, and for a time, it was impossible to tell who was winning or losing.

  Just then, Feng Can moved again, drawing his bow once more. The arrow shot out and appeared in front of Hong Xing in the blink of an eye, its speed so fast that it didn't give anyone time to react. Hong Xing retreated in disarray, all the tree vines turning into nothingness.

  "The second game, Feng Cai wins!"

  The Soul Reaper must constantly output spiritual energy to maintain his technique during the duel, while Seijin wins because he can, like Zaraki Kenpachi, use his spirit energy in two ways at once, dividing it into two parts, becoming the key to winning this duel.

  Feng Can's victory made Zhan Qing look at her with a hint of surprise, thinking that the elites who were selected now would all be serving under her, she felt very pleased. Survival of the fittest, only those who could stay behind were the best, and only the best deserved to be heavily cultivated by Kuang Sha Pavilion.

  Standing in the corner, Warlight had been observing these opponents for a while, and soon it was her turn.

  "The next match is Miss Xuan versus He Luo."

  She took out a silk handkerchief from her hand and covered her face, then made a swift and nimble entrance.

  The crowd below chattered and exchanged information with each other.

  "I've never heard of it!"

  "Ah, where did Miss Xuan come from?"

  "Do you know? I don't know..."

  "I don't know either..."

  "Who won?"

  "Of course it's He Luo who wins! That Xuan miss doesn't understand at all. What if she loses?"

  "Right, right..."

  "Right, buy He Luo!"

  Just then, from a window that was open a crack in the next room, came this conversation.

  "You, go buy me a winning lottery ticket, with odds of one to one hundred." The little child no longer had the naughtiness and innocence of his former days.

  "Little master, this..."

  "Let you go then go!" The noble aura of the superior being seemed to be born with, and it was hard to press Lou Xuanlan to breathe. This child is too scary!

  On the stage of war, the light and crazy along that small seam seemed to see the baby's chubby face, a few imperceptible smiles, and then looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

  "Huh, why don't you dare show your true face?" The middle-aged man smiled somewhat lewdly and brazenly sized up her figure.

  For someone like that scum, Zhan Light Crazy didn't even bother talking to him, didn't even give a greeting, and directly threw a fireball spell over, burning him until he was frantic and stomping his feet.

  "You! Hmph! Just you wait and I'll make you sorry!"

  "Everything is falling apart!"

  It was actually the Earth-type Three Star Spirit King, I suppose it's because Lou Xinglan was worried about her that he arranged things this way!

  "Fireball!"

  Dealing with someone like that, it's really not worth wasting her energy. Just when the middle-aged man was dodging and hiding, Zhan Liangcang had already arrived in front of him, raised his foot and gave him a ruthless kick, directly kicking him off the stage, making him fall flat on his face.

  The crowd on the scene burst into laughter, but those who bought He Luo's win were crying and lost a lot.

  "Miss Xuan wins in the seventh round!"

  I suppose Lou Xinglan arranged such roles for her today! It's okay, let's just consider it a warm-up before the competition.

  "The tenth round, Miss Xuan wins!"

  ……

  "The fifteenth round, Miss Xuan wins!"

  ……

  "Miss Xuan wins the 22nd round!"

  ……

  Winning doesn't mean anything, after a fierce battle, he went to find his precious son.

  As soon as the door opened, the little guy rushed up and was caught by her.

  "Mom, you're so awesome!"

  "Mother must be strong to protect Xi'er!"

  "Mom... Mom..." The little one listened to her loving words, rubbed his small face against hers, and leaned on her shoulder, with his legs wrapped around her waist.

  "Master, what an eye-opener." Lou Yilun felt that he had truly underestimated his master.

  "Whoever comes tomorrow will come as they are, I'm not just messing around with nothing better to do."

  "Yes, master."

  The next day, there were obviously more people coming to the Crazy Murder Pavilion, because they heard that a mysterious Miss had appeared here yesterday, nicknamed "One Kick". Do you want to know why? That's because all her opponents ended up being ruthlessly kicked out of the arena, and this nickname came from that.

  As soon as Zhan Liangcang appeared, she won countless fans, who shouted her name in unison. The odds outside were also changing, and it was impossible to make a big profit like yesterday.

  I don't know if it's because of the Warlight crazy point, but as soon as I went on stage today, the one who fought against her was Feng Can. The difference is not just a little bit, it's a whole level!

  One-Star Spirit Emperor VS Four-Star Spirit Saint

  Isn't this looking for trouble? How are the people downstairs handling things? The upstairs neighbor, Lou Xuanlan, muttered a curse and hastily tried to leave.

  "Sit down."

  "But..."

  "Sit down, didn't you hear?" In front of those pitch-black eyes, Lou Yinglan involuntarily shivered and her legs uncontrollably sat down on the chair, cold sweat dripping.

  "She will win!" The little man stared firmly at the arena, his small fists clenched tightly.

  Feng Can gazed at the masked girl in front of him, listening to the cheers from below, somewhat unimpressed.

  "You'd better go down yourself, if I were to knock you down, it would be embarrassing. I saw your duel yesterday, and I'm sure you're aware of the gap between us. So, in order not to lose face, you should just admit defeat!" Fan Cen thought he was being very gentlemanly, kindly reminding him.

  "How can you know who's stronger and who's weaker without trying?"

  "Inferno Slash!"

  Innumerable flames shot towards Feng Can, and on the small stage, Feng Can could only flee in disarray.

  "Hey, hey, that's enough! You come again, I'll fight back!" A sidestep and a flip dodged the sweeping flame blade, Feng Can patted his chest, what a close call!

  "It's raining fire from the sky!"

  Flame blade finished, then countless fireball techniques, watching him like a monkey jumping up and down, war lightly madly laughing, making you look down on people!

  "Plums in the fire!" Again dodging, Feng Can also became serious, still that huge fire bow, the arrowhead aimed at her nose.

  "Fire Shield!"

  Who is more powerful among the fire-based cultivators?

  One was an unstoppable Flame Arrow, the other a heavy Fire-type Energy Ball. Just when everyone thought the battle had reached a stalemate, Feng Can moved again, drawing his bow and firing another arrow. Only then did people remember that Feng Can could use two moves at the same time!

  "It's all over, it's all over, Miss Xuan won't lose, will she?!"

  "He's definitely going to win, Feng Cang is so formidable!"

  "I don't know! I've given up all hope already."

  ……

  The warrior behind the screen noticed the movement on the opposite side, secretly vigilant. You have Zhang Liang's plan, I have a ladder over the wall. Let's see who can outdo each other in a battle of wits!

  "Two Dragons Playing with a Pearl!"

  Suddenly, two huge fire dragons rose up, entwining each other, and people seemed to hear the dragon's roar, their spirits were all shaken.

  Feng Can looked at the two fire dragons and didn't dare to be careless again, directly using yesterday's move, suddenly, a thousand arrows were fired simultaneously.

  Was it really that dragon that was pierced with a thousand holes?

  Is the Fire Dragon still fearless of any threat?

  It's coming, it's coming, they've collided! The current situation suddenly dazzled everyone's eyes, and all the countless arrows flying wildly in the air were swallowed one by one by the two fire dragons. With each arrow that disappeared, Feng Can's face turned uglier.

  Finally, he was excited, his muscles expanded on both arms, his face turned red with excitement, and three arrows were fired at the same time.

  "The fire is burning brightly!"

  Seeing only three arrows, others didn't understand. Even if a thousand arrows were fired at once, it wouldn't work; could these three be enough?

  The fire dragon that had swallowed the arrow rain targeted the three arrows, and as soon as they hit its head, a "ding" sound was heard. The three arrows then stacked together, like breaking through bamboo, and shot out of the fire dragon's mouth to its tail, instantly piercing it. The remaining fire dragon let out a mournful screech, wanting to avenge its companion, but ended up meeting the same fate, disappearing completely.

  After resolving the two Flame Dragons' Lucky Arrows, the target was set on War Chariot Crazy.

  Emergency retreat a few steps back, War Light's hands crossed in front of him, "Fire Shield!"

  At this time, the sharp arrow seemed to have transformed into a diamond, and the original fire-type spiritual power was now emitting golden light. Gradually, gradually, a crack in the barrier began to open up, like shattered glass, being nibbled away bit by bit.

  Finally, with a loud crash, the sharp arrows continued to shoot out like a stormy attack.

  That arrow had a life of its own, fiercely pursuing and biting hard. The battle was intense, with rapid turns and flips, each time narrowly avoiding being burned to the hem of his clothes.

  With his hind legs propping up the ground, he stared coldly at the sharp arrow in front of him with a fierce and crazy gaze. You're done for! Then I'll send you to the Western Heaven!

  "Volcanic eruption!"

  Molten lava poured down from the sky, and people outside the arena could feel the scorching temperature. Even if their faces were scorched in pain, they still had to watch, it was too thrilling! Missing it would be a pity!

  Feng Cang's face looked a bit unsightly, but as a one-star Spirit Emperor, how could he be so troublesome? Could it be that she still had another trick up her sleeve?

  A scorching lava waterfall poured directly onto the arrogant arrow that had just been there, and the arrow shook back and forth, wanting to escape from it, but found that all around, front and back, left and right were all lava.

  The arrow trembled non-stop, Feng Can's cold sweat flowed straight down, it was too hard to entangle, he had never seen such a difficult opponent.

  Finally, with a "whoosh", the stubborn arrow disappeared once again, turning into ashes.

  Impossible, how can this be? Unbelievable! Feng Cang didn't dare to believe it, just then, the devil's voice echoed in his ear: "You lost, get out of here!"

  He had barely finished speaking when he was kicked off the stage.

  "Did I win?"

  "Win, win, win, won?"

  "Wow, awesome! Miss Xuan, you're so cool!"

  "Miss Xuan, I admire you!"

  "I knew you would win."

  ……

  The victor, Shuang, didn't feel anything, just that his tense body could finally relax a bit. The two upstairs, Xuan Xi and Lou Yinglan, also let out a synchronized breath, but before they could catch their breath, they were startled by a sudden noise.

  "Next up, Miss Xuan versus Han Bing!" The judge also rubbed his face with an invisible sweat, this, this, sequence, what's going on?!

  Han Bing had been watching from below all along. Originally, she didn't take her seriously, but since this woman was able to defeat Feng Can, then she couldn't help but reevaluate her.

  The crowd was filled with discontented voices at such an unfair result.

  "What's going on? How can this be?"

  "It's like that, no one is allowed to rest!"

  "Right! Miss Xuan is so tired! How can she fight again and again?"

  "Unfair..."

  "Unfair..."

  She had just taken a sip of water when she heard the result and was also very surprised. However, making an excuse to leave like this wasn't her style either.

  "Do you dare to fight?" Hearing this icy voice, she also knew that the ice block had arrived.

  "What's there to be afraid of?" Zhan Qing's response was arrogant and disdainful.

  As soon as the two of them took to the stage, the scene fell silent. Once sworn enemies, now one was ice and the other fire - what would be the outcome? So tense, so anticipated!

  "Do you want me to let you?"

  "Do you need me to let you?"

  Two women are equally proud, but one is cold and proud, while the other is lonely and proud.

  "A thousand miles of ice!"

  Good grief, as soon as she came on stage, she was given such a ruthless treatment. Countless icicles lined up in rows, forming a wall that pressed towards her with precision. If she couldn't dodge it, she'd be covered in spikes all over! Even the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty weren't this cruel!

  "Volcanic eruption!"

  The two dissolved, and suddenly a burst of crackling sound was heard, and the entire arena was filled with white smoke.

  Alright, a fair hand! The applause from the crowd is much louder than yesterday's.

  "In the midst of turmoil!"

  "It's snowing!"

  This move is her new research, derived from volcanic eruptions and combined with her previous experience. Previously, she used the Fire Dragon's core to control the temperature, but now it has a similar effect, although the temperature of the volcanic eruption is much higher than before. I thought it wouldn't be useful, who would have thought that today it would be put into practice!

  The temperature on the stage was icy and fiery at the same time, and before I knew it, snowflakes started falling. The cold was so biting that my teeth were chattering, and I felt like the blood in my veins had slowed down. Slowed down? No! There's something wrong with this snow!

  Her body's instincts allowed her to dodge the sneak attack beside her, but her left hand was still slashed by a sword. As she looked closely, she saw that the icy cold figure opposite her had somehow rushed over, and the sword in his hand, which was formed from ice-type spiritual energy, had successfully launched a sneak attack.

  The entire back of the hand began to freeze, and the left hand started to lose sensation. MD, come on, who's playing tough? She accompanied him, isn't it just a comparison of toughness? Who's afraid of whom?

  A fireball rose in his right hand, and Zhan Qingcang slapped his right hand onto his left, the smell of charred flesh wafting over, without even blinking an eye. The crowd couldn't help but gasp, curse, and sob, the sounds unending.

  Let's have a sneak attack and see who is the ancestor of martial arts!

  "It's extremely urgent!"

  Innumerable flames of spiritual energy transformed into small knives, forming a staircase-like shape. War Light Crazy swung his arms and pushed them all out. For a moment, the icy hands were busy and chaotic. The treasured sword was wielded swiftly, one small knife disappeared, and countless others followed in succession.

  Zhan Qingkong didn't even need to use any weapons, floating in front of her, meeting those shocked eyes, and punching a fist at her small abdomen, instantly making her face pale with pain.

  The beauty of the iceberg is tearful, hoping you will sympathize with her. The war is light and crazy, pulling at the corners of her mouth. Sorry, she's not a man, can't get excited.

  One punch was more ruthless than the last, and soon the icy shirt was in disarray, with some parts even burnt to ashes, hair scattered everywhere, eyes blackened, and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

  After finishing the fight, he kicked her out with a beautiful and powerful kick, regardless of whether she was a woman or not!

  "The 47th round, Miss Xuan wins!"

  The crowd spontaneously gathered around her, they all respected the strong and worshipped the strong. The duel these two days really opened their eyes! That was a win or loss that couldn't be compared to anything else!

  Refused their send-off, Zhan Qing walked upstairs, earlier when she was injured, she felt that Ou Ye's breathing had changed, presumably he was worried about her!

  As expected, as soon as she turned the corner, the little guy was already waiting for her. This time he didn't throw a tantrum and let her hug him. He trotted over, looked up at her with his head tilted back, and used his uninjured hand to lift himself up. Zhan Qingxiao couldn't care less about the mess on her clothes.

  "Mom... it hurts..."

  "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."

  "Master, come in first! I've already had someone prepare the medicine." Lou Yinglan looked at her with a complex expression and admiration.

  As soon as she sat down, the little one picked up her injured hand and blew on it vigorously. The injured hand had a large charred area on top, which was self-inflicted, with purple discoloration around the edges, and the white bones were faintly visible beneath the black and red intersecting flesh and blood, forming a stark contrast to her originally delicate hand. It would be a lie to say that an injury like this didn't hurt at all, but she didn't want her precious son to worry, so she had no choice but to tell a lie.

  Xuan Xi looked at the ferocious wound, a flash of red light flickered in his eyes, and soon disappeared.

  "Xiao Er, Mom is really fine, your little mouth can hang an oil bottle now, hehe." She poked his small nose, teasing him playfully.

  "Mommy, don't lie, it will hurt, Xi'er doesn't like Mommy being in pain."

  "Alright, alright, Xi'er forgot, didn't she? Mother is a precious person, just wash it clean later." She blinked her eyes and gave a knowing glance.

  "Master, let's put on medicine first!" He thought that what Zhan Qing said was just to coax the child.

  "It's alright, you can pack up these medicines! I'll be leaving soon."

  "Are you leaving now? Your hand is injured, won't it be inconvenient? Why don't you stay here for a few more days to recover?"

  "It's unnecessary." Refusing his kindness, Zhan Qingkong carefully wrapped up the items and placed them in Xuan Xi's arms before picking up his son and leaving, ignoring Lou Yilun's attempts to stop him.

  All the way, Xuan Xi didn't say a word, Zhan Qingkuang found it somewhat amusing, was she being sulky with him?!

  As soon as they returned to Shuiyuan, Zhan Qingchu led him into the space and sat down with his mother, apparently in a posture of wanting to talk.

  "Alright, Xi'er, don't be angry anymore, don't ignore Mom."

  The little man looked at her seriously and didn't say whether he forgave her or not, but his heart was deeply moved.

  "First go deal with your wound."

  Zhan light crazy helplessly got up, put the injured hand in the life spring water, visible to the naked eye speed, the wound healed, until it recovered smooth as ever.

  "It's all right, Xi'er, look." He put his hand in front of him to show.

  "Mommy, don't do this next time, Mommy will be hurt, Xi'er will also be hurt."

  Looking at the serious little man in front of her, Zhan Qing's heart suddenly softened, and she couldn't help but want to wrap him up inside.

  She held the little ball of meat in her arms, and lightly laughed as she promised: "Alright, Mother will never get hurt again, Mother won't be in pain, Xi'er won't be in pain either..." She placed her chin on his fluffy head and gently rocked him back and forth. The mountains and rivers in the space became their accompaniment, the warm scene of mother and son being together was just like a painting.

  "Mom, is there a breakthrough?" The little boy pulled her clothes, breaking the warm atmosphere. He knew that his mother wanted to be strong to protect herself, and he had to keep getting stronger. He vowed to grow up quickly and protect his mom instead.

  "Breakthrough, can't say no, just a little ethereal, mother can't feel it." Zhan Qingkong was somewhat worried.

  "Let your mother think for herself, Xi'er won't disturb her, hurry up."

  "Alright, don't rush me!"

  Helplessly watching her treasure, Zhan Qing's slow and gentle movements were like an old monk sitting in meditation, his breathing gradually becoming more relaxed. He wanted to grasp that elusive thought.

  Silent and formless, just like the various aspects of life, her internal life elements don't have to be forced into this world's mold. As long as her spiritual power is at her command, she doesn't need to worry about appearances. Life elements are without attributes, so they can transform into fire or wood types; they should also be able to take on other forms, after all, their essence is the same. It's just that she hasn't encountered such an opportunity yet.

  With this profound realization, her two beads on her spiritual foundation suddenly started spinning like children playing spin-the-bottle, very excitedly. However, instead of advancing, a thin layer of white mist appeared on the two beads, swirling around them in circles, somewhat ethereal and elusive, with only faint red and green lights emanating from them.

  But the war-crazy Zhan didn't know that with her eyes closed, the aura around her had also changed. She seemed like an immortal, visible but untouchable, clearly there yet unattainable, only to be admired from afar and not to be trifled with.

  Opening her eyes, the warm sunlight poured in, and she felt refreshed all over, as if even the fatigue of just now had disappeared. Looking around carefully, she found that Xi'er was not there, and she couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

  Is it already outside if you can see everything in a room at a glance?

  "Xiao'er? Xiao'er?" For a long time, no one responded. Zhan Qing's anxiety grew, wondering if something had happened!

  "Mom..."

  "Xiao'er, where have you been? You scared Mom to death! Next time you go somewhere, be sure to tell Mom first." Excited, Zhan Qingchuan hugged him tightly in his arms, and therefore didn't notice the abnormal red glow in his eyes that took a long time to dissipate.

  "Xiao Er doesn't disturb Mom, playing in the yard ~"

  "Uh-huh, got it. Next time I'll tell Mom first, okay? Mom will get anxious if she can't find you. You're Mom's treasure, so you absolutely cannot get into trouble, understand?

  This child was how hard-won for her, and because of this, she thanked the heavens countless times for giving her a chance to be a mother. If anything happened to her son, she didn't know what she would do, even if it meant destroying the world, she wouldn't hesitate!"

  Digression

  Today's welfare, are you all very satisfied? Bamboo said that it was so hard that tears almost flowed into a river...

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