Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

At night, a purple shadow walked alone, but he kept his contemplative eyes peeled down and looked down at the boulders underground.

Came back a month ago?

The cloud dance thought about what Yunqi had just said, and had to frown slightly.

What a coincidence!

Those who disappeared suddenly returned just a month ago, and it was not too late, exactly at the time of the last selection competition at the Foreign Academy.

Liu Bai...

The suspicion and coldness in the cloud-dancing eyes suddenly stained a few points.

After the first day of the competition, the cloud dance was completely the object of discussion among the students.

And for the sake of quiet, the cloud dance didn't go to class.

Now, this is probably the student who's going to class. Is that irritable, too?

The cloud dance came to the garden in the college and happened to meet Nangong Yi, and the two sat down and chatted.

There may be an indescribable sense of calm between them.

Nangong Yi's own calm and quiet body seemed to cleanse her of the bloody smell of battle, like baptizing her soul.

That's weird!

But cloud dance is not disgusting!

“Who do you want to fight?” Nangong Yi's eyes were as pure as water, looking at her lightly.

Fight who?

Actually, she doesn't want to fight much, but if she wants to make a strong boost to herself, real battle is the most basic necessary pacing.

Besides, she's locked in number one in this contest.

Leader position!

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth snapped slightly and his eyes contemplated for a moment, "I want to fight everyone! ”

This can be promoted to the top 10, all of them are masters, and it should be interesting to compete with masters.

Nangong anecdoted, his eyes swept away with a gentle smile, "What if you only had one choice? ”

The cloud dance thought about it and replied: "Then choose frost! ”

She had a glimmer of light in her corner and a sharp hegemony.

She's always been interested in that frost.

“His strength cannot be underestimated.” After Nangong Yi heard the frost, she had a slight flurry in her calm eyes.

“The opponent needs to be strong, otherwise it's pointless? Don't you think? Moreover, he has challenged me, and it seems less polite not to fight.” The cloud dance turned its head and looked at Nangong Yi, and the bottom of her eyes swept past a dark stream.

Though she doesn't care about the two accidental appearances of Frost, it doesn't mean she can completely ignore it, and she still cares about those who challenge her.

Besides, she does have some interest.

Nangong Yi lowered her head slightly, her calm eyes seemed to smile helplessly, “That's true. ”

Nangong Yi understands that the nature of cloud dance determines things and will never change.

At least, he knows he doesn't have the ability to dictate her decision.

But how good would it be if we could just sit quietly with her and talk?

The breeze swept past the tip of the nose with the sweet fragrance of the garden, and it came out fresh.

The finals of the second day will soon arrive.

It is still a first-class event in the inner college, and all students in the college come to watch this wonderful scene.

“Game two of the promotion contest, the finals begin now! Let me read the rules!” An elder took a bright red book in his hand and began to roll it up.

At that time, the cadets laughed.

“Is this a wedding invitation? ”

“After all these years, is this the book? ”

If there is nothing in the corner of the cloud dance, a smile is drawn.

“Ten were randomly formed, the first two were eliminated from the ring, the remaining eight were all promoted, the remaining eight started fighting, the first two were eliminated, the other six entered the Troika, but they also continued fighting, and the last place was not selected. ”

After reading it, the elder put away Ben, returned to his seat, took a deep breath, shouted heavily: “Let the game begin! ”

The clouds danced, the eyes glimpsed, the fox glanced at the presbytery. Are these old guys trying to save time?

There's a fight in the finals?

It's a big joke to watch.

But she likes to fight, so she can sneak up on them first, let them fight all they want, it's almost like she's doing it, the last fight against the enemy, it's over!

“Do you want to decide on a female for her husband? If you give your husband a few dates, he can give up on his own initiative.” Dragons looked evilly at the cloud dance beside them, picking eyebrows at her, indicating that she would consider it.

The cloud dancer looked at him in the dark and his eyes swept past the frost.

However, when she was about to speak, she was interrupted by the sound of the cold.

“I choose cloud dance. ”

Not far away, a cold figure stood up, not frosted.

This stunned the participants who were speculating in the room and didn't expect anyone to directly challenge the cloud dance.

When they saw the man frosted, all the surprises on his face were replaced by cheers.

Frost Zelig is the elder's inner disciple, martial arts has been counted in the college, this time the competition is a bit more watchful.

The elder nodded slightly, hoping to use it to sharpen the resistance of the frost, even though the results had already been achieved in his heart.

The cloud dance glanced up at the frost and smiled indifferently at the corner of his mouth. He rose to stage one, “Please give me more guidance. ”

Frost just nodded and didn't have much expression.

The two of them held each other, and an invisible feeling of stress suddenly struck.

Both of them are filled with indifferent cold, as opposed to frost and cloud dance.

The frost is completely like ice, without the slightest corpse of heat.

And the bloodthirsty and shady cold in the cloud cream seems a little more creepy.

And the next confrontation is, the superiors versus Liu Bai, Zhou Feifei versus Xuanshan, the dragon's evil versus the Pluto, and Nangong Yi versus the Night Ghost.

Under the ring, the excitement and cheer continued, the frost didn't seem to be affected at all, just staring at the cloud dance, the cold eyes couldn't say what was complicated.

Shimmer as we gleam through the crystalline white light.

Only a pair of frosty fists have condensed into a piece of cold ice, with an icy smell, as if the air had condensed into ice, instantly dancing towards the clouds.

The cloud dance looked at the icy fist that had attacked and took a step backwards. Her palms were burning with flames. Her fist grabbed her fist, and the fire fist appeared, burning half the sky, against the frosty icy fist.

This impact is like an outbreak of flash floods, ice versus fire, and instantly the entire ring shows the difference between the heavens and the earth.

The flaming redness burns the skin, making it impossible to see directly.

The crystal clear cold ice on the other side is like a hell of an ice cave, knowing how to tremble.

Participants under the ring will either burn to death or freeze to death.