Cold Clouds

Yu Lan stood in the Bai Ze tribe's arena. He vaguely remembered that the last time he came here was four hundred years ago, when he fought against the patriarch of the Jin Wu tribe.

I really miss it a bit.

Yu Lan looked at Lin Xiaoxiao who was standing opposite her, squinting her eyes and observing her carefully.

Lin Xiaoxiao, let me see how capable you are.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't look nervous. Although not being allowed to use weapons was equivalent to sealing her mental power and most of her magical powers, it didn't matter. She could still defeat an old phoenix without any problem.

Lin Xiaoxiao has a fire spirit bead on her body and a phoenix fire spirit root in her body. To be honest, if Yu Lan only knew how to set fires, Lin Xiaoxiao could tire Yu Lan to death just by standing still.

Although Yu Lan probably didn't know that he had Phoenix Fire, since he was connected to the Black King Palace, he must have known that he had the Fire Spirit Pearl. In this case, Yu Lan still dared to make such a request. Either he had a flame with the power of the upper realm that was comparable to Phoenix Fire, or he had other powerful magical powers that were not related to fire.

Yu Lan's main idea was that Lin Xiaoxiao's mental power and weapons were too strong, so he had to seal them first, otherwise he would have no chance of winning. Secondly, he did have a powerful magical power that didn't use fire, and Lin Xiaoxiao was only halfway to becoming a god, so he wanted to bet that Lin Xiaoxiao hadn't been able to refine the Fire Spirit Pearl.

"Okay, both sides are ready, right?" Bai Chuan looked very excited. Lin Xiaoxiao silently decided to go back and beat him up. "Begin."

Baichuan left the field quickly, and Yu Lan slapped Lin Xiaoxiao with a huge fireball.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't move at all, was not hurt at all, and her clothes showed no signs of being burned.

This flame is indeed powerful, and it does carry some aura from the upper realm, but it is not yet strong enough to overcome the Fire Spirit Pearl. And why does it also carry some... um... strange aura?

"Well... not bad," Lin Xiaoxiao clenched her fist and looked at Yu Lan, "Continue."

Yu Lan had foreseen this result long ago, so he was not too shocked. Although he was a little surprised that Lin Xiaoxiao could subdue the Fire Spirit Pearl so smoothly, it was okay.

Then let's use that trick and see how it works. Yu Lan stretched out his hand to the sky and said lightly: "Come down."

Lin Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow. Why did he feel that this posture was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...

A roar of thunder sounded, awakening Lin Xiaoxiao's not particularly distant memory.

Especially when seeing a bolt of lightning being held in Yu Lan's hand.

Old dog of heaven. Lin Xiaoxiao's forehead veins suddenly popped up. She was so angry when she saw this move that she almost wanted to slap him.

But it was just right to verify the magical idea that had come to her mind before.

Yu Lan threw the lightning in his hand straight towards Lin Xiaoxiao. Upon closer inspection, the hand holding the lightning was trembling slightly.

After all, this is not an ordinary lightning, but a thunderbolt containing the power of heaven, and the damage to Yu Lan cannot be ignored.

But it's a good way to test Lin Xiaoxiao's level.

Well, very good. Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the lightning that came in front of her in an instant and nodded.

The power was quite strong. Lin Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to block it. The lightning began to climb along her arm and finally stopped suddenly at her shoulder blade.

Yu Lan frowned. He couldn't understand the result. What happened? Where did the lightning stop?

Yu Lan was silent. When she saw Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly take off the coat, she became even more confused. What was she doing?

"Oh, it seems to be quite useful," Lin Xiaoxiao looked a little surprised, smiled, and looked at Yu Lan, "I'll give you a little surprise."

The wings belonging to the Purple-Winged Thunder Peng spread out, and the thunder from Yu Lan wrapped around the wings and was gradually absorbed and disappeared.

Yu Lan's pupils shrank. No one told him that Lin Xiaoxiao was a demon! ? Or a big roc! ?

No... the aura of this pair of wings is like that of a purple-winged thunder roc in the middle stage of the transformation of spirit, but Lin Xiaoxiao is only half a step into the transformation of spirit...

Yes, I have heard that Lin Xiaoxiao has the ability to resurrect. Could it be that this time she borrowed the power of a Peng monster?

Lin Xiaoxiao stretched and felt comfortable all over. Is this what it feels like to be tempered by lightning? Not bad.

Ever since she was resurrected using the body of Purple-Winged Thunder Peng, Lin Xiaoxiao discovered a new resident in her Dantian - the Thunder Spirit Root.

It’s great that I have changed from five spiritual roots to six spiritual roots (tsk).

The cultivation process was slow to begin with, and now it’s even slower.

Although her current cultivation level was only about 60% due to her own practice, it was still troublesome to practice.

When practicing in a place like Yaowang Valley where the spiritual energy is extremely rich, Song Hanyun is often so exhausted from practicing that he is about to become a god. It is ridiculous that his practice is still so slow even though he has borrowed so much power from others.

It must be God's doing.

But now it seems that with this thunder spirit root and the Peng clan body whose bloodline has been purified by tribulation, he has become somewhat immune to the heavenly thunder.

That’s pretty good. At least when the time comes, I can hold on a little longer when the heaven strikes me.

Yu Lan frowned. Although the Dapeng race, which was tempered by lightning, was immune to lightning, there must be a limit. Although he didn't know to what extent Lin Xiaoxiao's body could be immune.

But it is enough to just increase the power. Yu Lan twisted his body slightly, and the thunder in the sky gradually gathered in his hands. He now regretted why he said he would use his magical powers.

It would actually be much better if they could engage in hand-to-hand combat. After all, using only magical powers is equivalent to two moving turrets firing at each other, which is actually meaningless.

Moreover, many of his magical powers are now completely useless to Lin Xiaoxiao. He cannot use all his strength, which is really annoying.

But this was already the most likely scenario for him to win. Yu Lan stepped forward and threw the lightning in his hand towards Lin Xiaoxiao again, with great momentum.

The lightning struck Lin Xiaoxiao and exploded in an instant. Some of it hit the competition stage, directly creating deep pits.

The power was amazing. Lin Xiaoxiao felt pain all over her body and some numbness. If the power was stronger, she probably wouldn't be able to bear it.

Yu Lan also noticed this and wanted to draw lightning down again, but Lin Xiaoxiao obviously would not play the target shooting game with Yu Lan anymore, and she returned the lightning that Yu Lan had just thrown at her.

After seeing Yu Lan dodge, Lin Xiaoxiao turned around, stepped forward, and pressed down with a palm.

"Are you ready?" Lin Xiaoxiao curled the corners of her mouth. She had never had the chance to use this move. Although Ye Yuxie and Mu Yingxiao had always told her how powerful this move was, she still didn't know how powerful it was without trying it herself.

Yu Lan looked at the gradually changing color of the sky with a solemn expression.

"You better answer it," Lin Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, "Look at my magic power!"

"Great Thousand Mysterious Palm!"