I just want to be a crazy concubine

Chapter 92 The Final Showdown ~ Mountain 1
It was as cold as the ice ring he was sitting on, making him feel cold from his feet to his heart.

"Well, I lost." The plain white man simply admitted defeat.

His spiritual and physical strength was almost exhausted, but the girl in front of him was still like this.

It's just that he didn't notice her spiritual power from before the beginning to after the end, which made him very puzzled.

Moreover, she was able to continuously use ice magic to shape various weapons, as well as this large area of ​​ice in the arena.

This made him very admired.

If it is him, he may not be able to make an ice sword, that is already his limit.

To create such a large ice field, it was created at the same time as the soldier's spear cavalry. How much spiritual power and how powerful spiritual power is required to create it.

If the duel continues, he will still lose.

Xueyin withdrew the ice spear, and the ice arena all over the place also disappeared, and nodded politely to the plain white man.

There was an uproar in the audience, full of surprise and disbelief, as well as deep doubts about Xue Yin.

"It's a turn of events. I didn't expect it to be a girl without spiritual power who won the senior brother." The person who said this didn't know what was in his mind.

Maybe it was disappointment, but also surprise.

After all, he had great expectations for the plain white man, but he didn't expect that Winning would be the girl.

"Wow, senior brother, you actually lost. I will cook you a delicious meal tonight, junior, as a consolation."

As soon as the plain white man stepped down from the stage, he came to Meng Zixi's side, and when he heard her gloating words, he could only helplessly shake his head and smile wryly.

"Third Junior Sister, instead of comforting Senior Brother, you will only add insult to injury. Be careful that Senior Brother will bully you in the future."

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to be talking to Zi Xi, but in fact his tone was full of affection.

"Third sister, I can't choke on the dishes you cook, senior brother."

Meng Zixi couldn't help but lower her face, "Hmph, senior brother, you hate me, so you can cook a big meal for us tonight."

The plain white man had no choice but to smile wryly, there was nothing he could do about this little junior sister who was held in the hands of several people from Lan.

Meng Zixi wanted to say something else, but the Uncle Shan she was talking about had already jumped onto the ring.

Immediately, there was a sigh of relief on the field.

Unexpectedly, Shan actually played in person.

"Uncle Shan, if you dare to hurt Xueyin, I'll be in a hurry with you." Seeing Shan playing, Meng Zixi became a little anxious.

After all, the gap between Shan and senior brother is extremely large.

The plain white man tugged on the corner of Meng Zixi's clothes, signaling her to stop talking.

Although Master Shan loves Junior Sister very much, it is really unreasonable not to give Master Shan any face under the watchful eyes of so many people.

A golden armored warrior is equivalent to a nine-star mid-level magician, but Xue Yin's ability is not certain, but at least it is only among the four-star mid-level magicians.

With this distance, Shan could trample Xueyin to death as easily as if he trampled to death an ant.

Looking at the mountain from a close distance, although it can't be said that Bei Xuanqing is a bit evil, and feels like a handsome young man.

It's the kind that gives people a little cold, a little bit bad, but somewhere feels special about him.

"Zixi is very discerning." Shan looked at Xueyin for a while, and said coldly.

He watched the previous duel carefully from beginning to end. He knew the result after halfway through the fight, but it still surprised him.

After all, that disciple is the most favorite disciple of the younger brother.

(End of this chapter)