Yue Qingge's eyes narrowed, and the Zhenbing Moon String Bow instantly appeared in her palm.

He didn't have time to draw his bow; he simply used the bow itself to block, the icy blue bow colliding with the crimson dragon claw.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing exploded in front of the two men, sending shockwaves through them.

The two of them were pushed back several feet at the same time. Yue Qingge pushed off with her feet to steady herself. The bow in her hand trembled slightly and emitted a low hum.

He shook his slightly numb arm, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Liu Erlong was even more shocked than him. Her wrist, covered with dragon scales, was now slightly numb, and a soreness came from the tiger's mouth.

My strength... is actually inferior to his?

She raised her head, her pupils fixed on Yue Qingge, the contempt in her eyes had mostly disappeared, replaced by a hint of seriousness.

"Good lad." She took a deep breath. "Third Soul Skill! Raging Thunder!"

As soon as she finished speaking, two energy balls of different attributes appeared around her.

A ball of intensely burning flames, and a ball of leaping, violent lightning.

Two orbs of energy circled around her for a moment, then charged towards Yue Qingge with a destructive force!

Fire and thunder intertwined, distorting and deforming the air wherever they passed.

Yue Qingge dared not be careless. He took a deep breath, placed his right hand on the bowstring, and slowly pulled it back.

An icy blue light emanated from the bow.

"Wrath of the Ice God!"

A graceful figure in white appeared behind him.

The figure was tall and ethereal, with long, silvery-white hair cascading down like a waterfall.

His icy blue eyes were like the frigid pools of the Arctic, and he exuded an aura that transcended all things.

She simply stood there quietly, without making any movement, yet the temperature of the entire area plummeted.

The fireball and the lightning ball suddenly stopped three feet away from Yue Qingge, forcibly fixed in mid-air by some force.

The two energy spheres remained frozen in place, maintaining their forward momentum.

Liu Erlong fared even worse.

The moment that elegant white figure appeared, she felt as if she were being watched by some terrifying being.

That gaze seemed to come from the heavens above, devoid of any emotion, like the Grim Reaper looking down upon ants.

Her hair stood on end, and goosebumps rose on the skin beneath the dragon scales.

My heart almost stopped for a moment, my blood seemed to freeze, and even breathing became difficult.

That was a crushing defeat on a life level, a fear stemming from humanity's instinct.

After she came to her senses.

Yue Qingge's arrow was growing larger and larger in front of her!

The icy blue arrow, imbued with deadly chill, was less than three feet from her brow.

"There's no time to dodge." The thought flashed through my mind.

She gritted her teeth, crossed her arms in front of her, and the air around her suddenly began to swirl.

Rings of fire tornadoes rose from beneath her feet, enveloping her entire body.

Like a crimson python, it spun rapidly around her, forming an impenetrable vortex of flames.

She wanted to use the rotation of the flames to fling the arrows away.

But the moment the arrow touched the vortex of flames...

"Boom!"

Ice and fire exploded in the air, and white ice mist and flames intertwined to form a huge cloud of steam.

Liu Erlong staggered out from the center of the explosion.

Her outfit was torn to shreds by the explosion.

The cuffs were torn, revealing the dragon scales covering the forearms; the collar burst open, revealing glimpses of snow-white skin below the collarbone.

The hem of her skirt was scorched at the edges, revealing her slender calves.

A few stray strands of hair clung messily to his flushed cheeks, and a trace of blood clung to the corner of his mouth, making his handsome face appear even more eerie.

She was breathing heavily, her gaze fixed on Yue Qingge, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Yue Qingge simply wiped the sweat from her forehead and continued breathing steadily.

It was as if the fierce battle had left no trace of damage on him. Liu Erlong's voice was a little hoarse and trembled slightly: "You...you...how can you be so strong?"

Chapter Sixty Take Away

She even felt that even if she gave it her all, she wouldn't be a match for this boy.

How could she know that the Snow Emperor had been hiding in Yue Qingge's sea of ​​consciousness, continuously providing him with pure soul power?

How could an ordinary Soul Emperor withstand the power of that golden spirit ring?

Yue Qingge sheathed his bow behind his back, stood with his hands behind his back, moonlight bathing him. He tilted his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips, his tone mysterious and deep:

Want to know?

These four short words, however, are like a bewitching melody, possessing a seductive power.

Liu Erlong nodded subconsciously.

The fighting spirit in those vertical pupils had not yet dissipated, but a hint of thirst for knowledge had also appeared.

She didn't even realize how alluring she looked at that moment.

Torn clothes, disheveled long hair, flushed cheeks, rapid breathing...

Yue Qingge saw the glint in her eyes, and her voice pierced through the night:

"Then beat me first."

Before he finished speaking, he had already drawn his bow and nocked an arrow!

Two spirit rings lit up simultaneously; the light of the second and third spirit rings intertwined.

The bowstring was pulled to its limit, and an arrow combined different effects.

Second Soul Skill! Causal Arrow!

Third Soul Skill! Frosty Star Meteor Moon!

This was a last resort; Liu Erlong had too fiery a temper.

Who could imagine the tenderness of the Sichuan-Chongqing female tyrannosaurus rex?

He could only crush her pride inch by inch, forcing her to see everything clearly and rediscover herself.

Liu Erlong was momentarily dazed, then his eyes blazed with fury.

That arrow just now made her lose face in front of her disciples, and now she is being looked down upon by this young man.

"Let me show you the authority of a teacher!" she growled through gritted teeth, her sixth spirit ring suddenly lighting up. "Sixth Spirit Skill! Explosive Fire Dragon's Fury!"

Crimson soul power erupted from her body.

She strode forward with incredible speed, dodging Yue Qingge's arrow with agility as she twirled through the air.

In the blink of an eye, she was already in front of Yue Qingge!

A fist clenched with all five fingers, smashing down on your face!

The wind from the punch roared through the air, flames burned on the fist, and the air itself emitted a sharp, booming sound as it was scorched by the blow.

A crystal formed from the moonlit singer's breath and was held horizontally in front of her.

"clang!"

The fist slammed into the ice crystals, producing a dull thud.

The ice crystals remained motionless, with only a few tiny cracks spreading across the surface.

Undeterred, Liu Erlong threw another punch, each one heavier than the last!

Her arms drew afterimages in the air, and her punches rained down like a storm.

Each impact produced a deafening roar.

However, the ice crystals remained unchanged.

Yue Qingge stood behind the ice crystals, unmoved, with a calm smile even on her lips.

He could feel the roar and burning of those fist winds in the air, but none of it could penetrate the ice crystals in front of him.

"Teacher Liu," his voice came from behind the ice crystal, tinged with a hint of teasing.

"These are ice crystals frozen at absolute zero, not so easy to break through."

He paused, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes: "However..."

Watch out behind you.

Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong was startled, and a chill ran down his spine.

She could already feel the deadly intent of the arrow rushing towards her.

No wonder he just smiled and teased her.

No wonder he stopped drawing the bow; it turns out the whole story was here.

He was waiting for her there.

The arrow never missed its mark from the start; instead, it circled around and came back from behind.

Caught in a pincer attack, with nowhere to retreat.

Liu Erlong had no choice but to turn back to defend. She turned sharply, crossed her fists in front of her to protect herself, and prepared to take the arrow head-on.

However one-

The moment she turned around, her back was completely exposed to Yue Qingge's eyes.

Bathed in moonlight, her back was exquisitely beautiful, her slender waist seemed as if it could break at any moment, and the curves of her hips were full and rounded.

The tattered clothes hung on her body, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin soaked with sweat.

Yue Qingge's gaze lingered on it for a moment.

Liu Erlong threw a punch, knocking down the returning arrow.

However, at the very moment the arrow fell, a cold moon condensed in the sky, pressing down on her with a chilling aura!

At the same time, she was completely locked onto by Yue Qingge's aura, surrounded by icy coldness from all directions, with nowhere to hide.

"Teacher Liu!" Yue Qingge's voice came from behind her, carrying a hint of triumphant composure.

"You look like you're going to lose!"

His voice constantly shattered her peace of mind.

"Whoosh!"

"First Soul Skill! Starfall from the Nine Heavens!" Yue Qingge exclaimed.

The arrow shot through the air, exploded in mid-air, and turned into countless streams of light, like stars falling from the sky.

The streaks of light landed precisely behind Liu Erlong.

This time, it wasn't an attack on her, but rather an isolation from the outside world.

An icy blue light spread out behind her, forming a curtain of light that enveloped her.

This arrow did not cause any real damage; it only had one effect.

That's disarming!

The icy blue light transformed into countless tiny ice blades, precisely cutting through her already tattered outfit.

Yet it did not harm her skin in the slightest.

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