Chapter 961 Blood-devouring Choosing the Master

Xiao Yi looked at the token in his hand.

The first feeling the token gave him was that of familiarity.

He always felt like he had seen it somewhere before, but something was different.

Before he could figure it out, hundreds of figures leapt out of the city in the distance and came speeding towards him.

The auras of hundreds of figures instantly locked onto Xiao Yi.

"Boy, hand over the Ice Order."

"Bing Zun Ling?" Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

No wonder he felt that the token in his hand looked so familiar, it was exactly the same as the Ice Lord Token hanging on his waist.

However, his piece of ice command was full of ancient and unpredictable atmosphere.

But now the breath in this piece of hand is obviously much weaker.

This was also the reason why he didn't recognize it at first glance.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

At this time, hundreds of figures that leaped over had completely fallen and surrounded Xiao Yi.

All of them looked grim and cold.

"Where did this kid come from?" A young man in fine clothes looked at Xiao Yi with disdain.

"Wearing a mask to hide your head and tail, why don't you quickly hand over the token in your hand?"

"Do you want me to wait until force is used?"

Xiao Yi frowned, and he discovered that these hundreds of people were all young talents.

If I guessed correctly, these geniuses must have come to Fangcun City to participate in the grand event.

And the ice token in my hand now is also related to that grand event.

Including those white rays of light that shot violently just now.

Clang…

Xiao Yi flicked his fingers, and the ice token in his hand shot up.

With his strength, with such an easy flick, the Ice Master flew high into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

If he guessed correctly, these hundreds of geniuses should be competing for this piece of ice.

He couldn't give it to anyone, so he could only throw it away.

He has a piece of Bing Zun Ling around his waist. He has worn it for a long time, but it is of no use.

It's useless to take another piece, it's better to throw it away.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is too lazy to deal with these hundreds of fools.

"Boy, you are looking for death..." The young man who was the first to speak just now became furious when he saw Xiao Yi's actions.

They are indeed fighting for this piece of ice.

But in his opinion, Xiao Yi should hand the Bing Zun Order to him instead of throwing it into the air.

Of course, he didn't have time to pay attention to Xiao Yi for the time being.

Because, everyone's eyes moved away from Xiao Yi in an instant and focused on the Ice Lord Order high in the sky.

Rob!

This is the first thought on everyone's mind.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

Hundreds of figures flew into the air in an instant.

Waves of momentum stirred up the people and they went berserk.

The densely packed hundreds of figures that originally surrounded Xiao Yi disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Yi shook his head, ignored it, turned and left.

"I grabbed it."

High in the sky, an ecstatic voice suddenly sounded.

"That's mine." A sword energy shot out instantly.

The warrior who was still in ecstasy after grabbing the token had no time to rejoice when the token in his hand was knocked out by the sword energy.

"The token belongs to me." There was another loud shout.

A burly warrior was extremely fast, dashing like a meteorite, and directly took the token.

Obviously, this is a physical martial artist.

However, the moment this warrior just got the token.

Dense sword energy, knife energy, palm wind, flames, boulders, etc., rushed towards him like an overwhelming mountain.

Even though his physical strength is amazing, he cannot withstand so many attacks and sieges.

The token in hand was taken out again.

The whole competition was extremely fierce.

The Ice Lord Token cannot be held in one hand for more than a few seconds.

"Is the Bing Zun Order so important?" Xiao Yi paused slightly, a little surprised.

The battle between hundreds of figures in the sky was almost life-threatening.

Whoosh…

At this moment, a rapid momentum struck directly towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi reacted very quickly, turned around, and fired out the flames in his hands at the same time.

Whoosh…

The momentum passed through his flames and hit him hard on the arm.

No, to be precise, it hit the wound on his arm that was already injured.

"Bing Zun Ling?" Xiao Yi's expression changed.

High in the sky, the Ice Lord Order has disappeared.

Instead, it appeared on the wound on his arm.

Is this the Ice Token that struck so quickly just now?

Xiao Yi was slightly startled, but before he had time to think about it, he felt a biting cold feeling on his arm.

The token was firmly attached to his wound.

A trace of frost overflowed, sealing his wounds.

But at the same time, a trace of blood overflowed from the wound and flowed into the token.

"This..." Xiao Yi was shocked.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

High in the sky, hundreds of figures descended again and surrounded Xiao Yi.

"Good boy, quite cunning."

"It seems like I threw the Ice Order without intending to snatch it, but in fact it was premeditated."

The young man who spoke first before stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

"Hand over the Ice Lord Order to me."

He bit the word 'I' in his mouth very tightly.

I believe no fool can understand what he means.

"No." Suddenly, another young prodigy exclaimed, "Look, Lord Bing is eating blood."

"What?"

"Could it be blood-devouring to choose the master?"

"Blood-devouring to choose the master?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The next second, he clearly felt that he had an inexplicable connection with this piece of ice.

"Damn it." The young man who spoke first looked furious.

"The Ice Master actually recognized his master automatically?"

"Kill this kid and take back the Ice Lord Order."
To be continued...