Both worlds are like dreams

In the distant pavilion, Xu Yao and Xiao Ling'er were also watching this competition. Seeing this, they were very surprised.

"What's wrong with her?" Xiao Ling'er frowned.

"She can't stop it." Xu Yao gripped the railing tightly, looked at the heavy guards of Xuanyuantai and the figure of Mo Yunchen behind the curtain, clenched the sword in his hand, and frowned under the mask.

"Master," Xiao Ling'er glanced at him. Although she didn't know his expression, she knew what he was thinking, "You must not show up."

"She can't die." Xu Yao said.

"I know," Xiao Ling'er said, "so I'll go."

Xu Yao turned to look at her, "Maybe you won't come back from this trip."

Xiao Ling'er smiled and didn't care. Just as she was about to leave, she heard a cry of surprise from around Xuanyuan Terrace.

They looked over quickly and saw that the Xuanyuan Terrace was suddenly filled with cold air and snow. Everything it passed was turned into ice and snow.

Countless sharp ice spikes grew out from the ground as if they had life, and they were very sharp.

The cold air swept over the entire Xuanyuan Terrace, and this world seemed to have instantly arrived in a land of ice and snow that had never melted for thousands of years. There was not a trace of warmth, only biting cold that seemed to be able to freeze a person's soul.

Lan Ruofeng was stunned, his Cold Wind Realm was already extremely cold, but under the Mysterious Ice Curse it seemed so insignificant.

Wei Yunzhou, who had been meditating and regulating his breathing, was also awakened by the shocking cold air. He looked at Xue Huang, a look of surprise on his pale face, "The third level of the Mysterious Ice Curse, the Frozen Realm?!"

Snow Phoenix circulated her internal energy, and those one-foot-long ice spikes rose from the ground and circled behind her.

When Lan Ruofeng's sword stabbed over, those ice spikes instantly rushed over like a surging river. Their shape was like a winding river, and their momentum was like a dragon emerging from the water.

The two sword intentions collided in the air, like a huge wave hitting a strong wind.

Will the wind be able to cover the huge waves or will the huge waves be able to overwhelm the strong wind? Everyone's heart was also lifted up, victory or defeat only depended on this moment.

After the last ice spike of the Snow Phoenix shattered, her internal strength completely disappeared. She spat out blood again and fell backwards.

A hand stretched out from behind her, and she fell into someone's arms.

"Ms. Snow Phoenix?"

Xue Huang looked up and saw Gu Qinglan's worried face. She smiled slightly and fell asleep peacefully.

Lan Ruofeng's cold wind sword intent also disappeared. He retreated several steps, covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Prince Xiyue came over and supported him, "Master, are you okay?"

Lan Ruofeng was as pale as paper. He raised his head and looked at the girl in white. She was not dead, and he was not dead either, but he felt that he had lost.

Mo Ruilin walked up to Xuanyuantai, exchanged glances with Prince Xiyue, and reached a tacit consensus, saying: "This battle is a draw."

When these words were spoken, everyone had different expressions for a moment, but looking back on this competition it is enough to make people remember it in their hearts.

I didn't expect that the one who pushed the leader of Tianjian Sect to such an extent was a fifteen-year-old girl. It turned out that it was a wise move for Guigu Sect to only recruit geniuses.

At this time, everyone was looking at the fallen girl with concern. Is she okay?

Mo Ruilin came to Xue Huang and looked at her body covered with scars, his heart filled with guilt and pity.

Gu Qinglan held Xue Huang in his arms and looked at Wei Yunzhou who was checking Xue Huang's pulse. He asked worriedly, "Brother Wei, how is Xue Huang injured?"

"Very serious." Wei Yunzhou said simply. "I need immediate treatment."

"Send it to my house. I'll go find the imperial physician." said Mo Ruilin.

"It's too late." Wei Yunzhou said. "Find a place and use your internal energy to stabilize her injuries first."

"Follow me." Mo Ruilin immediately led them to the northwest corner of Xuanyuan Terrace, which was a temporary resting place for the royal family.

Gu Qinglan picked up Xue Huang and followed them in. He carefully placed her on the bed, then gathered his inner strength to heal her.

Mo Ruilin quickly stopped him, "You and Brother Wei have very little internal energy left, let me do it."

Gu Qinglan nodded and supported Xue Huang.

"Not enough." Wei Yunzhou said.

"Count me in." Mo Zhenyu walked in. "Although my martial arts skills are not high, I still have some internal strength." Then he and Mo Ruilin transferred their internal strength to Xue Huang.

But just a moment later, an extremely powerful internal force suddenly burst out from Xue Huang's body, accompanied by an extremely cold air that shocked everyone away.

A layer of frost instantly condensed in the room, but Xue Huang did not wake up.

Mo Xingyue was startled. As the one with the lowest martial arts skills, she was thrown the farthest and almost got thrown out of the door. She barely managed to hold on to the door frame to stand firm. She was shocked and asked, "What happened to her?"

Wei Yunzhou frowned, "It's the backlash of the Frozen Realm. If I don't suppress this power, my meridians will be broken and I will die of exhaustion."

"How could this happen?" Gu Qinglan and others were shocked.

Wei Yunzhou explained: "With her current strength, she is only close to the Frozen Realm and cannot fully control it. If she uses it forcefully, she will suffer a backlash."

"How to save her?" asked Mo Ruilin.

“Given our current situation, we can’t suppress it at all.” Wei Yunzhou said.

"I... I'll go call someone." Mo Xingyue ran out immediately.

Xue Huang closed her eyes tightly, and the cold air from her body continued to overflow, forming a layer of frost in the entire room, making it impossible for Wei Yunzhou and the others to get close to her.

Murilin gritted his teeth and said, "I'll try again."

"It's useless," Wei Yunzhou stopped him, "Your internal strength is not as good as hers. If you approach rashly, you will be hurt by this cold air."

"There are so many martial arts masters out there, there must be one who can save her. Xingyue and I will go to find her together." Mo Zhenyu turned and went out.

"Brother Wei," Gu Qinglan frowned and asked, "How long can she hold on?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Huang's internal energy erupted again, with greater power than the last time. Her face turned extremely pale, as if she was in great pain.

Wei Yunzhou frowned and stepped forward again despite his injuries, but a hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed him.

Several people were startled and looked at the figure who walked out like a ghost. The one wearing black clothes and a mask was none other than Xu Yao.

He said coldly, "If you go forward now, you will only die."

Wei Yunzhou frowned slightly and said nothing.

Xu Yao looked at Mo Ruilin and said, "Stay outside."

Although Mo Ruilin was surprised when he appeared, he quickly calmed down and was glad that he could save Xue Huang with his help. So he immediately went out, closed the door, and stood guard outside.

Xu Yao glanced at Gu Qinglan and said, "Stand back." After that, extremely strong internal energy emerged from between his palms and was continuously passed to Xue Huang.

Under this powerful internal force, the disordered internal breath of the Snow Phoenix was calmed down, but the backlash of the Mysterious Ice Curse continued, and Ren Xuyao could not suppress the icy energy no matter what.

He was shocked by this force and took a step back, his eyes showing shock, "What a powerful internal force."

Wei Yunzhou said, "If you want to completely suppress her backlash, you need stronger internal strength. Your strength alone is still not enough."

Xu Yao once again used his internal energy to suppress her coldness. "But her internal energy is constantly overflowing with this coldness. If we don't interrupt it, when her internal energy is exhausted, she will be exhausted."

"But how long can you hold on?" Wei Yunzhou asked.

"What if we dissipate her inner strength?"

Wei Yunzhou was silent, seemingly hesitating.

Gu Qinglan asked, "If the internal force is lost, will Xue Huang also lose her martial arts?"

"Of course," Wei Yunzhou said, "but her life will be saved. But to dissipate her internal energy, a stronger internal energy is also needed."

"No need." A voice suddenly came from outside, and then the door opened and a figure in white walked in.