What Ji Fan saw was a woman wearing a white long dress and a veil.

This woman, in terms of figure, hair, eyes, etc., gave Ji Fan a very similar feeling to Xiaoyan, but she was not Xiaoyan.

However, Ji Fan always felt that what should this woman have to do with Xiaoyan?

"In the next round, the defender - Bai Ling."

As the deacon in charge announced, the woman floated up and came to the ring.

"White silk?"

Ji Fan looked at the woman and whispered.

"Thunderbolt—Situ Liang."

A young man jumped and came to the ring.

"He is from the Situ family?"

Seeing this young man, Ji Fan asked curiously.

"Yes. By the way, the Situ family hates you to the core. I heard that Situ Liang is also a rare martial arts genius. Maybe he is targeting you. Be careful."

Xiao Yan said with a smile.

Ji Fan smiled slightly and continued to look at the ring.

At this time, Situ Liang looked at the white silk in front of him, and a wicked smile appeared in his eyes.

"Beauty, why are you doing with your face covered? Look at your figure and your temperament is very good. You can't be a back killer, right?"

Bai Yan's face was cold and said in a cold voice:

"I will tear your mouth apart in a while."

"Yeah, I'm quite stubborn."

As soon as Situ Liang finished speaking, he suddenly took action without warning.

He slapped Bai Ling's chest with a palm, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Ling frowned and pointed out from the air, blocking the palm.

However, this finger directly shattered Situ Liang.

"After shadow?"

Everyone around who were watching the battle exclaimed.

No one expected that Situ Liang would have hidden such a trick.

And at this moment, Situ Liang appeared behind Bai Ling, and at the same time, he slapped out with a palm.

Bang!

Bai Ling reacted very quickly and avoided the attack.

But Situ Liang still slapped his palm.

Situ Liang smiled evilly.

He placed his palm in front of his nose.

"Um. It smells so good!"

Upon hearing this, a rage flashed through Bai Ling's cold eyes.

A soft sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

This soft sword emits silver light throughout, and it is actually a holy weapon of extremely high grade.

Bai Ling held a soft sword in her hand and her body danced in the air. In an instant, several milky white sword energy burst out and headed straight for Situ Liang.

Situ Liang did not dare to be careless, so he immediately activated his spiritual power to resist.

However, as soon as his spiritual power came into contact with the milky white sword energy, a freezing visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.

This milky white sword energy is not an ordinary sword energy, but contains extremely low temperature sword energy.

The temperature was so low that it even frozen Situ Liang's spiritual power.

Situ Liang's face changed drastically. At the moment of shock, the freezing had spread to him.

Ice crystals have appeared on his arms.

Situ Liang immediately activated his spiritual power crazily and retreated violently.

However, at this moment, the white silk dancing in the air suddenly flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

When she appeared again, she had already arrived behind Situ Liang.

This situation is exactly the same as Situ Liang's method of teasing the white silk just now.

Before Situ Liang could react, he noticed a cold ray of piercing into his body behind him.

In an instant, his blood almost freezes.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, with the Bai Ling long sword lifted, Situ Liang flew out and fell off the ring.

Situ Liang, who fell to the ground, had completely frozen all over his body.

The elders of the Situ family rushed up immediately, and the three of them worked together to pour spiritual power into Situ Liang's body, which dissolved the ice all over him.

However, even after it was resolved, Situ Liang remained unconscious.

The elders of the Situ family looked at Bai Ling coldly.

"Hmph, good means."

After saying that, they took Situ Liang away quickly.

At this time, when people around them saw this scene, they all opened their mouths wide.

"Another warrior outside the world."

"Why are there so many experts outside the world this year? Where did they come from?"

"Yes, this Bai Ling's strength is probably enough to enter the top 50."

"Fifty? In my opinion, the first thirty is enough."

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Ji Fan looked dazed. No matter how he looked at it, he thought that Bai Ling was Xiao Yan, but she was not.

When he reaches his level of cultivation, he will not have any illusion out of thin air. There must be a reason for this.

"Who is she?"

Ji Fan said to himself.
Chapter completed!