Chapter 961: Choosing the Lord

Xiao Yi looked at the token in his hand.
The first feeling that token gave him was familiarity.
He always felt like he had seen it somewhere, but it was a little different.
Before he could figure it out, hundreds of figures leaped out and galloped from a distance in the city.
The breath of hundreds of silhouettes instantly locked Xiao Yi.
"Boy, hand over the Bing Zun order."
"Bing Zun Ling?" Xiao Yi was stunned, and then suddenly.
No wonder he felt that the token in his hand was so familiar, it was exactly the same as the Ice Venerable Order hanging around his waist.
However, his ice decree was full of ancient and unpredictable aura.
But now the aura in the hand is obviously much weaker.
This is why he didn't recognize it at first glance.
Swish...wish...wish...
At this time, the hundreds of figures that had leaped forward had completely fallen, and surrounded Xiao Yi.
All of them had poor complexions and cold faces.
"Where's the kid?" A young man in Chinese clothes looked at Xiao Yi disdainfully.
"Wearing a mask to hide the head and show the tail, don't you hurry to hand over the token in your hand?"
"Should I wait for the use of force to fail?"
Xiao Yi frowned. He found that these hundreds of people were all young talents.
If you didn't guess wrong, these arrogances came to Fangcuncheng to participate in the event.
And now the ice decree in his hand is also related to that grand event.
Including those white rays that ran away just now.
Cang...
Xiao Yi flicked his finger, and the ice statue in his hand ejected.
With his strength, with such an easy shot, Ice Venerable Ling leaped to high altitude at an extremely fast speed.
If he didn't guess wrong, these hundreds of arrogances should be competing for this piece of ice.
He couldn't give it to anyone, so he could just throw it away.
Bing Zun Ling, he has a piece on his waist, wears it for a long time, but it doesn't work.
It's useless to take another piece, it's better to throw it away.
Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't bother to deal with these hundreds of fools.
"Boy, you're looking for death..." The young man who was the first to speak just now saw Xiao Yi's movements and was instantly furious.
They are indeed competing for this piece of ice honor order.
But in his opinion, Xiao Yi should give him the Ice Venerable Order instead of throwing it in the air.
Of course, he didn't have time to bother Xiao Yi temporarily.
Because, everyone's eyes moved away from Xiao Yi in an instant and gathered on the Bing Zun Ling in the sky.
grab!
This is the first thought in everyone's mind.
Swish...wish...wish...
With hundreds of figures, Yukong flew up instantly.
One after another, agitated and violent.
The hundreds of figures that had surrounded Xiao Yi in the surrounding area disappeared instantly.
Xiao Yi shook his head, ignored it, turned and left.
"I got it."
High in the sky, a voice of ecstasy suddenly sounded.
"That's mine." A sword aura shot out instantly.
This warrior who had already grabbed the token and was still in ecstasy, how long will he be happy in the future, the token in his hand has been beaten out by the sword spirit.
"The token belongs to me." There was another violent shout.
A burly warrior was extremely fast, rammed like a meteorite, and took the token directly.
Obviously, this is a martial artist.
However, the moment this warrior just got the token.
Dense sword aura, sword aura, palm wind, flames, boulders, etc., blasted at him like mountains and seas.
Even if his physical strength is amazing, he can't hold up so many attacks and siege.
The token in the hand, once again let go.
The entire competition was extremely fierce.
The Ice Venerable Order cannot exceed a few seconds in one person's hand.
"Bing Zun Ling, is it so important?" Xiao Yi's footsteps paused slightly, somewhat astonished.
The battle of hundreds of figures in the sky was almost close to fate.
Whoosh...
At this moment, a rapid momentum struck Xiao Yi straight.
Xiao Yi reacted extremely quickly, turning around, and the flames in his hands shot out at the same time.
Whoosh...
The momentum passed through his flames and hit his arm hard.
No, to be precise, it hit the wound on his arm that was already injured.
"Bing Zunling?" Xiao Yi's expression changed.
High in the sky, the Bing Zun Order has disappeared.
Instead, it appeared on his arm wound.
Was it this Ice Venerable Order that came quickly?
Xiao Yi was slightly startled and suspicious, and before he could think about it, there was a bit of icy feeling on his arm.
The token was firmly attached to his wound.
A trace of frost overflowed, and ice sealed his wound.
But at the same time, a trace of blood overflowed from the wound and flowed into the token.
"This..." Xiao Yi was startled.
Swish...wish...wish...
From high in the sky, hundreds of figures descended again and surrounded Xiao Yi.
"Good boy, cunning enough."
"It seems that I threw the Ice Venerable Order and I didn't intend to it, but in fact it was planned."
The young man who was the first to speak before stared at Xiao Yi coldly.
"Give me the Bing Zun Order."
The word ‘I’ in his mouth was bitten extremely tightly.
I believe that not a fool can understand what he means.
"No." Suddenly, another young Tianjiao exclaimed, "Look, Bing Zun Ling is eating blood."
"what?"
"Could it be the choice of the master?"
"Blood biting to choose the master?" Xiao Yi frowned.
In the next second, he clearly felt that he had an inexplicable connection with this piece of ice.
"Damn it." The young man who spoke first was furious.
"Bing Zun Ling actually automatically recognizes the Lord?"
"Kill this kid and take back the Ice Venerable Order."
Hundreds of figures exploded in an instant.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "Go away."
When the voice fell, Xiao Yi turned around.
Again, he didn't have time to pay attention to these hundreds of fools.
But if these fools had to stop him, he wouldn't mind killing him.
"It's not ashamed to say something." The young man who was the first to speak instantly shot.
Bang...
A purple inflammation broke out instantly.
A sea of ​​purple flames immediately enveloped the surroundings.
"Don't force me to kill." Xiao Yi spit out a few characters indifferently.
"Purple flame, Ziyan?" Several exclamations sounded.
Xiao Yi has been well-known in the Fangcun region for more than a month.
Naturally, many Tianjiao recognized him.
"He is dressed in black, with a mask on his face, and manipulating the purple flames. It really is him."
"The demon hunter who gained fame recently."
Some of the young Tianjiao who had been eager to move, showed fear on their faces, and did not rush to take action.
"What are you afraid of? Kill him, otherwise, we won't be able to regain the Ice Venerable Order."
Hundreds of figures showed enthusiasm on their faces when they heard the three words "Ice Zun's Order".
The original meaning of fear has long since turned into killing intent.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and scanned the surrounding Tianjiao.
The war is about to start.
However, this is a battle between one person and hundreds of Tianjiao.
Roar…
Suddenly, a roar that shook the sky came quickly from a distance.
A deep blue light, like a huge angry beast, descended from the sky.
Boom...The huge angry beast descended instantly.
The momentum of hundreds of Tianjiao was suppressed in an instant.
A figure stood proudly on the angry beast, looking down at everyone present.
"I, it seems to be late." The figure, holding a spear in his hand, spit out several characters indifferently.
"Are you?" The faces of the arrogants below changed suddenly.
"That spear, is it..."
"Yes, it's him, Ran Qi, who ranked second in the Eighteenth Mansion."
"Why did he come here?"
"He also wants to fight for the Ice Venerable Order?"
There was a cry of exclamation.
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