"Hundred water arrows!" Jiang Fan retracted slightly, condensed his spiritual power, and suddenly hundreds of balls of water turned into sharp arrows, and rushed towards Bai Xianjun in unison.

And Bai Xianjun did not choose to resist, but chose to attack. Anyway, the spiritual power consumed is about the same, so it's better to switch from defense to offense. In an instant, countless ice spikes condensed out of thin air and began to rush towards Jiang Fan. The attacks of the two met directly in the air, and the ice and water collided directly with each other, turning directly into slag.

Suddenly aroused countless cold air, although the enchantment resisted the attack, but this cold could not be stopped, and suddenly the people around the ring couldn't help but shiver. The periphery is like this, so the temperature above the ring can be imagined.

Bai Xianjun is naturally nothing, he is an ice cultivator himself, and his resistance to cold is a trivial matter.

But Jiang Fan was miserable, the whole person was frozen by the cold and his face turned a little pale, even if he constantly used his spiritual power to resist the cold, it was useless. Because this is not an ordinary cold qi, but a special cold qi that Bai Xianjun has mixed with spiritual power, it is not an ordinary method that can be blocked by the method of Yuan Zhuan spiritual power to keep out the cold.

"Bai Xianjun, you said that you were going to compete well, but you actually cheated again. Jiang Fan said helplessly.

"Hehe, no, no, it's just a little chill. I don't want to make it like this, who told you to break the ice I sent out, and the cold will naturally come. Bai Xianjun chuckled.

"So, it's up to me. In this case, let's do it quickly, it's too cold. Jiang Fan laughed.

A lot of water energy was instantly condensed under his feet, and Jiang Fan's speed suddenly rose to a level. The whole person is like the soles of his feet are smeared with oil.

With the increase in speed, Jiang Fan's attack directly came to the front of Bai Xianjun.

Bai Xianjun's pupils froze, and then the Xuan Ice Blade in his hand instantly crossed in front of him, resisting Jiang Fan's sword. With one miss, Jiang Fan turned his stab into a stroke, and instantly slashed two sword rays. But they were all blocked by the White Immortal Monarch's Xuan Ice Blade.

Then Bai Xianjun began to fight back, and the Xuan Ice Blade rose and fell, with countless cold air, and ice spikes began to attack Jiang Fan. This onrushing attack, Jiang Fan resisted with the weapon, and constantly used his left hand to use the water shield to resist.

However, the difference in attributes has made Jiang Fan passive, even if Jiang Fan has worked hard, it has gradually shown the difference in strength between the two sides.

However, Jiang Fan is the first disciple of the outer sect, and Jiang Fan still has a lot of skills in his hands. Seeing that after Jiang Fan integrated the long sword in his hand into his water spiritual power, his sword body began to fluctuate, and it suddenly seemed to have become soft.

Then a large amount of water energy began to rush into Jiang Fan's hand, constantly gushing out and sucking into the sword. As Jiang Fan continued to paddle the sword qi, one after another water-based sword qi several meters long rushed towards Bai Xianjun quite sharply.

This sword qi is like a set of sword technique combos, endless, Bai Xianjun only resisted a few times, and then began to swim continuously, dodging while constantly approaching Jiang Fan.

It wasn't until the two began to fight in close quarters that the battle began to become more and more intense. The sword is worthy of being a delicate weapon, and although it may not be lethal compared to the sword, it is strong in terms of ingenuity.

The two sides fought in close combat, and they fought dozens of rounds directly, and Bai Xianjun's knife technique was naturally not bad when he fought with Du Jiang every day. Jiang Fan's swordsmanship is not weak, and the two of them are a little indistinguishable for a while.

But it did not affect the mood of the surrounding spectators, but made everyone feel more and more the strength of the two. The moves are all killer moves, but both sides can resolve them at the first time.

It really benefited the viewers a lot, and it also made many elders continue to nod and praise. It's just that the strength of both sides is too strong, and this battle has been going on for quite a long time, and in the middle, Jiang Fan was defeated. But he was not defeated in martial arts, nor in strength, but in attribute differences, and his energy was exhausted first.

Resisting the ice power condensed by the dual-system attributes requires greater energy to resist, which is originally the advantage of multi-system monks. This kind of result will occur if there is not much difference in strength and there is no key martial technique secret method that determines success or failure.

Therefore, the cultivation realm is a world that depends on strength and luck. There is no absolute fairness, and fairness is earned by oneself with strength.

"Whew, it's finally over. You're strong, it's a draw. Bai Xianjun and Jiang Fan lay down in the ring one after another, and in the end, Bai Xianjun stood up first and won the victory. Then he walked up to Jiang Fan and said very calmly.

"Hehe, losing is losing, there are not so many excuses. But the way you are now, I don't think you have much strength left, and if you lose to a little girl in a short game, you will be miserable. Jiang Fan was open to winning and losing, and if he lost, he would lose, and he didn't make any excuses for himself, which would not affect his mood, but would stimulate his firm determination to cultivate.

After Bai Xianjun heard Jiang Fan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then glanced outside the ring. His eyes were locked on Mao Xinduo, and at this time, Mao Xinduo was happily waving to him, probably celebrating his city kung fu for winning the game.

Then Bai Xianjun would turn his head and say to Jiang Fan, "Hehe, it's not all your fault. If I lose, you can treat us to a meal and make amends. ”

After speaking, he didn't give Jiang Fan a chance to defend himself, and slipped off the stage directly.

When Jiang Fan reacted, he shouted, "I'll go, you wait a while, we're the ones you said, don't pull a group of people for me!"

It's a pity that Bai Xianjun didn't hear Jiang Fan's words at all, and stepped down directly.

And Bai Xianjun took the initiative to come to Mao Xinduo, looked at Mao Xinduo seriously, and said, "I finally have to compete with you, Xinduo." ”

Mao Xinduo never thought that Bai Xianjun would actually tell himself about this matter as soon as he got off the stage.

panicked a little, and then Mao Xinduo said, "Eh. . . Hey, yes, yes, but you're okay now. ”

Looking at Bai Xianjun, there were many scratches on his clothes, and the fatigue after the battle, Mao Xinduo was really worried, whether Bai Xianjun still had the strength to fight again.

At the same time, Mao Xinduo is also glad that the last few opponents are so powerful, and he can have a bye, which is really lucky.

"Hehe, I'm fine, the elder told me that I could recover the time of a stick of incense, and also gave me a high-grade Huiqi Pill, as well as healing medicine. Soon I will be able to regain seventy or eighty percent of my combat effectiveness. Don't keep your hands when the time comes, don't forget, I'm two levels higher than you. Bai Xianjun laughed, and then directly began to meditate on the spot and recovered.