The huge purple-red flame mass rapidly expanded in Meng Yuanbo's pupils, and the terrifying fiery energy that penetrated through the air made the cold sweat on his forehead evaporate into nothingness as soon as it burst out.

On the ground, where the flames passed, the green grass quickly withered and yellowed, and finally turned into a cluster of black ash out of thin air, which dissipated with the wind.

Feeling the destructive energy that burst out, Meng Yuanbo's heart quietly flooded with a touch of irresistible horror, this kind of power was too huge, he even had a faint intuition, if he was hit by this flame ball, I am afraid that it would turn into nothingness like those flowers and plants.

The teeth bit his lip stiffly, blood spilled down his lips, and the pain made Meng Yuanbo recover a little from that powerless state.

His hands clenched the cold iron rod tightly, and his eyes were fixed on the purple-red flame that was getting closer and closer, and the latter's almost lightning-fast speed made him have nowhere to dodge.

On the cold iron rod, the cold air quickly penetrated out, but as soon as the cold appeared, it was burned because of the oncoming hot temperature, and it was burned to a sneer, and finally caused a white mist, swirling around the area of the rubble, making everyone's vision somewhat blocked.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Yuanbo's hands that were clenching the cold iron rod creaked because of the force.

Dripping cold sweat dripped down his forehead and into his eyes, and the sour feeling made Meng Yuanbo's heart suddenly surge with a touch of anger.

"Come on, I want to see how strong you Ye Yan can be?" a low roar echoed in his heart.

Meng Yuanbo's arm shook, and suddenly the long cold iron rod shook out a few stick shadows, and the source qi in his body surged wildly, and finally poured out a steady stream of cold iron rods.

With the rapid infusion of the source qi, I saw that layers of thick frost began to rise on the cold iron rod that was like ice, and the temperature of the space around the stick body also decreased rapidly at this moment, and finally reluctantly isolated the heat of the purple-red flame cluster.

The source qi in the body passed rapidly, but the frost on the cold iron rod was getting thicker and thicker, and in a few blinks of an eye, the cold iron rod, which was originally only strong in arms, suddenly increased in thickness by nearly half a foot, and that appearance was like a huge icicle.

Holding the cold iron rod that turned into icicles in his arms, Meng Yuanbo's pale face swelled with a touch of ruddy, and a low shout roared out of his mouth, and the giant icicle was raised high, and it immediately smashed down in anger!

The strength contained in the icicles is extremely strong, and in a short distance, there is a continuous low sound of air explosion.

Ringing in the air from the icicles, even when they were still a few meters from the ground.

The blow that gathered the strength of Meng Yuanbo's whole body was through the air, cracking many cracks in the rocks on the ground, which shows that Meng Yuanbo's desperate attack was also quite unusual.

The purple-red flame group tore through the space and attacked Meng Yuanbo directly, and when the distance between the latter was only less than two or three meters, a huge shadow mixed with the cold wind fell from the sky, and finally bombarded the flame group heavily.

Suddenly, the space froze for a moment at this moment, and then, a thunderous sound like a thunderbolt suddenly resounded in the pile of rocks, and some people who were unprepared were even shocked by this loud noise.

In the white mist that everyone couldn't see, Meng Yuanbo's face turned red, and his palms clenched the trembling cold iron rod.

At this time, the thick frost on the body of the stick was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the palm of the hand was touching the body of the stick.

Meng Yuanbo could feel that an extremely terrifying blazing aura was constantly eroding along the cold iron rod in the hazy white mist.

Meng Yuanbo could imagine that as long as he waited until the frost condensed by his source qi was exhausted, he was afraid that it would be the moment when the fiery aura completely exploded!

Although he understood this in his heart, Meng Yuanbo had no choice, so he could only watch as the huge icicles condensed by the cold iron rod melted rapidly, and the heat from the top of the stick became more and more intense.....

The frost on the cold iron rod only lasted less than ten seconds before it completely melted, and as the frost dissipated, Lima saw the cold iron rod with a body like ice, and Lima transformed from snow white to fiery red iron rod at an extremely fast speed.

Meng Yuanbo held the cold iron rod with both palms, and suddenly a burst of white mist and a strange sound appeared.

Immediately after, he heard Meng Yuanbo's muffled snort containing pain, and hurriedly let go of his hands and threw away the cold iron rod that had almost become a coal.

The cold iron rod fell to the ground and smashed heavily on a rock, and in an instant, the rock cracked, and the temperature of the fiery red stick retracted rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into an ordinary iron rod, and at this moment it completely became a piece of scrap iron.

"What level of source technique is this?How strong is it?" In addition to being horrified in his heart, Meng Yuanbo, who had not avoided time at all, had to grit his teeth, hurriedly mobilized the few source qi in his body, and then condensed a slightly thin source qi battle armor on the surface of his body.

Outside the pile of rubble, Ye Yan's face was also pale, his eyes looked coldly at the area wrapped in white mist, his palm rose, stagnated slightly, and then he shook it suddenly, and suddenly, his already pale face was like white paper, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

At the moment when Ye Yan's palm was clenched, the faces of Elder Wan and Elder Wang in the stone platform finally changed greatly, Elder Wan suddenly stood up, his body trembled, and then his body disappeared strangely into the stone platform.

Rumble!

The muffled sound of an explosion sounded in the pile of rocks, and in an instant, a circle of terrifying energy ripples spread out from the wave-like spread, and all the rocks in their path shattered into pieces.

Such a terrifying destructive power made the old students on the hillside stunned for a moment, and then in a panicked shout, one by one, like a rolling gourd, jumped down to the other side of the hillside in great embarrassment.

For a while, the field became extremely chaotic The energy ripples came and went quickly, and when they touched the hillside, they left some half-inch-long cracks on it before they gradually dissipated, and after a long time, there was no movement behind the hillside

Fang Cai cautiously exposed his head one by one, looked at the field that had become a mess, and couldn't help but secretly inhale a cool breath.

Now, there is not a single rock here, there is only a thick layer of lime covering the ground, and the previous boulders seem to have all turned into dust under the extremely destructive energy ripples.

"This ...... Is this caused by Ye Yan?" his eyes were still a little dull looking at the pile of rocks that had changed his appearance, and the wild lion that emerged from a hillside couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and muttered.

Beside him, Pei Xiong and the three nodded stiffly, their eyes swept to the thin black-robed young man in the field, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts, if this guy threw this flame group out when they were fighting in the forest, how many people would survive in their three teams?

Thinking of this, the three of them were a little covered in cold sweat, and looked at Ye Yan's gaze, as if looking at a monster, is this guy really just the strength of the third layer of the Saint King?

"Is this guy really a Saint King, this kind of destructive power is enough to catch up with some Saint Venerable level powerhouses......" The mad lion came back to his senses from the shock, and said what Pei Xiong and the three of them thought with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Pei Xiong and the three of them all nodded with deep sympathy.

As everyone's eyes shifted, the white mist in that area slowly dissipated a lot, and finally, under the gaze of all eyes.

Meng Yuanbo's figure appeared first, and Meng Yuanbo at this time was almost sitting on the ground, and his indifferent face was in a stiff state at the moment, but looking at his appearance, it didn't seem to have been traumatized?

Seeing that Meng Yuanbo was safe and sound, a stunned whisper also sounded on the hillside, judging from the destructive power of the energy ripples that spread out before, with Meng Yuanbo's strength, he shouldn't be unscathed?

However, just when some people's hearts were full of doubts, the white mist finally dissipated completely, and as the mist dissipated, only an old figure appeared in front of Meng Yuanbo....

"Elder Wan?" Looking at the old figure, there were suddenly exclamations on the hillside.

At this time, Elder Wan's old figure maintained a posture of stretching out his palm, judging from the huge pit in front of him, it seemed that the previous attack of the flame group was blocked by him, no wonder Meng Yuanbo was not injured at all......

Elder Wan, who stood in place like a tree stump, slowly withdrew his palm with a face indifferently after a while, and after the palm was retracted into the sleeve robe, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Elder Wan raised his head, swept his gaze to Ye Yan, who was pale, and was silent for a moment, and his soft voice resounded in this battlefield that had experienced the Great War.

"Little guy, you freshmen have won this year's Stone Energy Competition. ”