Where does that wicked woman get her conscience?

Chapter 260 I have one too

However, the moment her fingertips touched that slightly cool sensation, Yu Liuhua's figure turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the air along with the arrow.

Again, the initiative is completely in the hands of the other party, and I don't even have a chance to fight back.

Before the attack arrived, she suddenly spread her hands, instantly revealing her aura without reservation, and then hurled her longsword into the air: "Frozen Ten Thousand Miles".

The longsword, carrying a chilling aura, shot straight up, then suddenly turned at its apex, plunging down like a white lightning bolt and slamming into the arena!

"boom!!!"

A deafening roar shook the entire arena. The sword tip touched the ground, and the ground shattered instantly! The chill swept out with overwhelming force, transforming in the blink of an eye into an endless, thick ice field. The ice field collided with the black arrows that were stuck in the field, and they were instantly frozen into crystalline ice shards.

The eerie black mist vanished in the extreme cold, transforming into exquisite ice sculptures that plummeted straight to the ground and shattered into dust.

Before the deafening roar of the spreading ice had subsided, an undisguised pressure swept across the entire area like a tidal wave, seemingly threatening to overwhelm the aura of the Jade Flowing Flower.

The pupils of all the elders and the lords of the central hall suddenly contracted, and their sitting postures tensed up in unison.

"Hiss... This aura is so powerful, I'm afraid almost no one among her generation can match it. Her strength seems to be no less than Yu Liuhua's." Elder Qing Teng couldn't help but exclaim, unable to hide the shock in his heart. He turned his head to look at Mud Granny and said, "It seems that Elder Mud Granny knew from the beginning that the champion of the Holy Peak Selection Tournament was a foregone conclusion?"

"Hehe." The Mud Woman chuckled casually, without saying anything more.

"It's more than just not losing." Elder Eagle Eye, who usually doesn't get involved in other people's conversations, couldn't help but say a few more words. "If you carefully sense the aura of ice attribute, it's even more frigid than dark spiritual power. Its cultivation level is probably above Jade Flow Flower's."

"Incredible." Elder Qing Teng shook his head repeatedly. "This girl's talent is simply heaven-defying."

After saying that, he turned to look at Zhuge Tianxia: "Palace Master Zhuge is truly a blessed man to have such a woman."

“This…” Zhuge Tianxia suddenly straightened his back, his fingertips unconsciously digging into the armrest of the chair. He nodded stiffly to Qing Teng before turning his head to look at Xiao Yueluo beside him. His voice trembled slightly, “Madam, you are not a spiritual master, so you may not be able to sense the aura emanating from the spiritual power.”

"Yu Liuhua has already stepped into level 90, and she is ruthless in her methods, so she is hard to beat. Xun'er, this child... she... she is strong enough to suppress Yu Liuhua!"

Xiao Yueluo's eyes instantly reddened, and she gripped her skirt tightly with both hands: "Really?! Then is she guaranteed to win?!"

"Don't worry," Zhuge Tianxia said, putting his arm around her shoulder.

……

Sensing such a terrifying aura, the onlookers were shocked: "How could Lord Yu Liuhua's spiritual power be frozen in one go?"

"What kind of cultivation technique does Zhuge Xun'er practice? How can he be so powerful without the training of the True Inheritance Hall? Could his rank be... God-level?!" A person with the same ice attribute exclaimed in surprise, a hint of envy flashing in their eyes.

"My God, such a scene could not have occurred without the suppression of spiritual power of the same level."

"No wonder I dared to accept the challenge, and even had the audacity to sign a life-or-death waiver. I never expected you to be so strong, actually on par with Lord Yu Liuhua!"

"Calling him a prodigy is an understatement. Others shouldn't even think about it. You need to have the blood of the three great halls flowing in your veins to achieve such a feat."

"Sigh, it's true what they say, comparisons are the thief of joy."

……

While everyone was still in shock, the surface of the frozen black arrows in the arena had just begun to frost over when a thick black aura suddenly surged forth.

Although Yu Liuhua was also surprised by the sudden burst of power from Guan Xun, she was no pushover!

She secretly channeled her spiritual power, and arrows as long as spears trembled as if trying to break through the ice, while wisps of black mist seeped out from the ice cracks!

In just a few breaths, an ice-covered arrow directly above Guan Xun suddenly exploded with a "bang"!

Amidst the flying ice shards, the pitch-black arrow returned to its original form. Yu Liuhua's arm, enveloped in a vast expanse of black energy, suddenly emerged from it. The black mist in her palm surged like ink, accompanied by a sharp sound as it tore through the air, and mercilessly slammed down on Guan Xun's crown!

Guan Xun's pupils suddenly narrowed, and his body immediately arched backward like a broken bowstring. At the same time, his wrist flicked upward, and his long sword went straight to the palm that was slapping down!

"Clang!~"

The sword trembled in the black mist, producing a clear sound with a long tremor. Her other hand shot out swiftly like a hunting eagle, her knuckles gripping the wrist shrouded in black mist like iron pincers, with such force that it almost crushed the other's bones.

Knowing that Yu Liuhua would escape in an instant with black mist, the ice in her palm suddenly surged, and the ice crystals spread inch by inch along the other party's wrist, freezing up to the elbow in an instant, locking the flow of his spiritual power!

"Trying to leave?" Guan Xun sneered, suddenly exerting force with his waist, using the momentum of leaning back to forcefully pull his entire arm out of the dark spiritual energy, forcing the half of his purple-robed body shrouded in black mist to be revealed on the ice surface.

Seeing the black mist being forcibly torn apart, the black energy around Yu Liuhua suddenly surged wildly like a snake. Her pupils shrank to the size of needles, and her beautiful face was filled with shock, as if she had never imagined that someone could break through the vessel of her spiritual power.

Guan Xun slowly tightened his grip, his aura increasing rather than decreasing, his gaze sharp as a cold star as he locked onto the person before him: "Got you."

Upon hearing this, Yu Liuhua's alluring eyes widened suddenly, but the disbelief on her face vanished in an instant, replaced by a strange and eerie sneer, her voice tinged with mockery: "Haha, is that so?"

Before she could finish speaking, her spiritual power suddenly burst forth, and the black mist surged like a tide. Her figure began to become illusory and transparent, and she was about to dissolve into the black mist again.

This is the foundation of her fusion with the spirit; as long as there is a wisp of dark spiritual power, she can hide and escape at any time.

Upon seeing this, Guan Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, a meaningful and sinister smile curling at the corner of his lips, filled with a chilling sense of certainty.

The next second, the red light in her eyes flickered erratically, like two dancing, dark ghostly flames, scorching the soul.

The moment the red light flashed, Yu Liuhua felt an irresistible energy rushing towards her. Her body stiffened instantly, her fox eyes lost their luster, and she froze on the spot as if her soul had been taken away. The spiritual power that was running wildly in her body also stopped abruptly, the black mist solidified in the air, and even her breathing seemed to stop for a beat.

In the blink of an eye, Guan Xun had already been preparing to strike. She suddenly increased the pressure on the other's wrist with her five fingers, causing her knuckles to crack loudly. At the same time, she twisted her waist and unleashed a tremendous force, forcefully pulling Yu Liuhua out of the remaining black mist!

The moment their faces brushed past each other, a deliberately low and deep voice exploded close to Yu Liuhua's ear: "You can't escape it, isn't it the power of manipulation? I have that too."

As the breath swept over her, Yu Liuhua shuddered, her heart filled with turbulent waves.

"……What……?"

She subconsciously turned her head slightly to the side and glanced at it, her fox-like eyes filled with astonishment, as if she were looking at some terrifying being.

Ignoring the other person's shock, in the instant their hair intertwined, Guan Xun used the momentum to turn around, grabbed the other person's wrist and twisted it quickly! Then he swung the whole person up and slammed him hard!

"boom!"

The purple robes fluttered, and the ice shattered the moment the figure crashed down, sending flying ice shards mixed with black mist spreading outwards.

The black mist surrounding Yu Liuhua receded like a tide, and the stagnant black arrows in the air, which were originally carriers of her spiritual power, lost the pull of spiritual power. They trembled slightly in the air like broken shadow puppets, and then turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

The entire arena was now nothing but a mess of ice marks and shadows.

In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.