Breath of the Ice Crimson (Continued)

"Hello, Brother Wang Ming."

Little Bai Yu, whose face had been poked, gave Wang Ming a smile that could heal all wounds.

It instantly melted Wang Ming's heart.

"This, this is just too cute!" Wang Ming was instantly speechless.

She's an angel!

Seeing the envious look on Wang Ming's face, Ling Yuan raised an eyebrow smugly. "Isn't my sister cute?"

"So what if you have a cute little sister?" Wang Ming scoffed, then looked at Shen Xunwei beside him and said, "Weiwei, let's have a daughter just as cute in the future."

However, Shen Xunwei simply couldn't be bothered to pay him any attention.

He squatted down and introduced himself to Little Bai Yu.

Wang Ming: "..."

Having eaten nothing, Wang Ming felt Ling Yuan's teasing gaze and scratched his head awkwardly.

The more she looked at Little Bai Yu, the cuter she found her, and finally, a little embarrassed, she asked, "Um, can I hug you?"

Ling Yuan: "..."

Night

The exploitative capitalists turned on the lights for the skyscrapers.

In an instant, neon lights illuminated the city, showcasing its prosperity.

Daming Palace

This is the restaurant we chose tonight.

Kiana saw a food blogger recommend it while surfing the internet.

I don't know how it tastes.

But if that blogger dares to lie, Ling Yuan thinks he should be prepared to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Considering that Kanna Xiao Li are big eaters, Ling Yuan specially ordered more dishes.

It probably cost over 50,000 yuan.

"Ling Yuan, there's a fighting arena over there, want to give it a try?" While waiting for the food, Wang Ming looked down at the arena and asked.

These large restaurants typically offer a full range of leisure and entertainment options.

Also to provide guests with better entertainment.

"If you want to go, go by yourself. I don't want to take action for a while," Ling Yuan said, leaning back in his chair and looking at the ceiling.

"What's wrong?"

I'm tired.

"I have a bag of unopened goji berries at home."

"Get lost."

"If you're not going, then I'll go?"

"Go ahead, go ahead." Ling Yuan waved his hand.

However, Ling Yuan suddenly remembered something. "That's right, Ling Yue."

"Um?"

"Why don't you have a match with Wang Ming? Let me see the results of your training over this period of time," Ling Yuan said.

"Of course, the strength is limited to the fourth rank."

"I will try my best!" Ling Yue took a deep breath.

The group was too busy to sit still.

They all leaned over the railing, watching the two men in the ring.

Other guests also cast curious glances at them.

On the stage

Wang Ming stretched out his hand, and a silver spear appeared.

Pointing at Ling Yue, he chuckled, "I won't hold back, Yue."

Ling Yue held the knife in both hands, her expression serious. "Please do this!"

"Phew~"

A breath of cold air escaped from Ling Yue's mouth.

"Ice Breathing, Third Form!"

In an instant, crimson flames appeared on the katana.

It transformed into Sun Wheel and slashed heavily towards Wang Ming!

"What happened to the Ice Breathing technique?" Wang Ming complained.

They dared not slack off in the slightest.

The spear shot out like a dragon, its flames tracing an arc through the void.

Bang!

But at the moment the blade and the spear touched

Snowflakes are falling

The originally crimson katana turned ice blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ice Breathing, Form 1: Frosty Snow Cold Sky!"

Ling Yue shifted her body to the side, the Spirit Control Blade pressed against the gun hilt, accompanied by hissing sparks.

The katana swiftly slashed towards Wang Ming's gun-wielding hand!

A chill swept over him, and Wang Ming's pupils narrowed.

A surge of spiritual energy coursed through his body as he released the spear.

He sidestepped, dodging Ling Yue's direct attack.

By the time Ling Yue's katana grazed the spear, a thin layer of frost had already formed on the Flame Spear Yongli.

"Hiss!"

When Wang Ming took it back into his hands, he felt a chill run through him.

I couldn't help but gasp.

Missing her first strike, Ling Yue paused, then turned and unleashed a circular slash!

"Second Form, Falling Cherry Blossom Ice Seal!"

"The Fourth Form, the Silent Snow First Bloom!"

He gripped the katana with both hands and launched a fierce, storm-like attack.

The speed was so fast that Wang Ming was a little stunned.

"Scarlet Breathing, Sixth Form, Fire Control Flowing Cherry Blossom!"

Suddenly, Ling Yue's breathing changed.

The ice blade has transformed back into the Scarlet Blade.

As the blade sliced through the void, it seemed as if Scarlet Cherry Blossom were falling.

Bang!

The blade swung down diagonally from the left, and Wang Ming raised his gun to block it.

But the next second, Ling Yue lowered her body and swiftly swung her flaming katana at Wang Ming!

"Bang!"

Flame Armor appeared on Wang Ming's arm, blocking the attack.

"Sister Ling Yue is amazing!"

Little Bai Yu's eyes were full of stars.

The duel between the two also attracted other guests.

Those who are full and have nothing better to do, and those who are starving, are almost all attracted to it.

Among them were quite knowledgeable people, who couldn't help but show amazement as they watched Ling Yue's swordsmanship.

The katana is all about speed, which puts a lot of strain on the user's physical strength.

However, this only left Wang Ming stunned for a moment.

They quickly realized what was happening.

With the guidance of martial arts master Xiao Shi, he was quite confident in his martial arts skills.

The spear flashed like a dragon.

The spear tip sparkled with cold light, its silver gleaming.

The long spear's range advantage was fully utilized, and Ling Yue couldn't get close at all.

"What realm is Wang Ming at now?" Ling Yuan asked Xiao Shi.

"The Heart Essence is without dust, and the Soul Essence have been integrated."

"In terms of techniques, Wang Ming is invincible among all weapons."

Xiao Shi Shidao.

"This kid's got something," Ling Yuan exclaimed in surprise.

"Excuse me, what do you mean by 'Heart Essence,' 'form essence,' and 'Soul Essence'?"

At this moment, an old man walked over and asked curiously.

"Who are you?"

"I am Li Jinglong from the Martial Arts Association."

The connection instantly flashed through Ling Yuan's mind.

As Spiritual Energy Resurgence, firearms gradually became ineffective, and cold weapons that could conduct spiritual energy rose to prominence, leading to a resurgence of martial arts.

"It's just a classification of realms within a cultivation technique," Ling Yuan said.

"If you're interested, you can take a look at the man on stage."

Upon hearing this, the old man looked at Wang Ming on the stage and showed a surprised expression. "Skilled in both offense and defense, how can there be such perfect marksmanship in the world?"

"Is that all? Looks like you haven't seen enough," Xiao Shi said.

Wang Ming still has many flaws.

If I were facing her, one [Open Heaven] move would be enough to take her down.

The old man, Li Jinglong, was taken aback, then humbly said, "I would like to hear the details."

Afterwards, Xiao Shi began to explain martial arts and Wang Ming's shortcomings to the old man.

Ling Yuan, who couldn't understand, moved closer to Cecilia.

"..."

"Huff, huff, huff~"

On stage

Ling Yue's breathing began to quicken.

There is still a gap between her strength and Wang Ming's. Even if they both maintain the same rank of fourth, the difference in their physical attributes cannot be bridged for the time being.

"Let's stop here and call it a draw, okay?"

Seeing that Ling Yue was somewhat exhausted, Wang Ming released his grip, and the Flame Spear dissipated into flames.