The three of them fought together in an instant, and since the two girls had already entered the field, Ye Feng did not intend to stop them.

He knew that the other party should not make a dead move, after all, the purpose of his trip was to win over, not kill.

In this case, it is not a good thing to let the two girls see the power of other strong people.

Song Xingyu is very strong, Ye Feng can see at a glance that this guy is by no means an easy character to deal with, he faces the siege of the two girls in front of him and the other in the back, and he behaves with ease.

Ahead, there was a head-sized fireball sent out by Song Wanqing with a wave of his hand, Song Xingyu waved his hand and there were several ice spikes, ice and fire intersected, and the sound of Zizi sounded in the air, and a large amount of water vapor appeared in the air, and the whole audience was filled with smoke for a while.

In the rear, it was Jiang Xuerou who clenched her fists and attacked desperately, this girl has been training with Ye Feng for these days, although she is not a martial arts master, she can also be called clean and neat, without any mud and water.

However, Song Xingyu was an awakened person after all, and there was no need for him to engage in hand-to-hand combat with Jiang Xuerou, but cast an ice wall to block her in front of her.

"Break it for me!" With a snort, Jiang Xuerou whipped her leg and kicked the ice wall in front of her, but she didn't expect the other party to immediately condense again.

And so on, as if it would not be broken.

This is also thanks to Song Xingyu's eight-point spiritual power blessing, these ordinary ice methods consume very little energy, and they can maintain the battle for more than ten minutes.

However, Song Wanqing is not a vegetarian, and seeing that she can't break through the opponent's defense, she simply turned her heart away, gathered the flames, and turned them into a flame shield around her body.

The intense temperature made it impossible for Song Xingyu's ice pick ice spike to break through this layer of defense, and she herself was head-on towards Song Xingyu, trying to take down this enemy with melee combat.

This method consumes a lot of mental power, even if Song Wanqing trains for a long time, it can only last for about a minute.

Song Xingyu saw the other party's thoughts, his heart was shocked, and he quickly retreated, he stepped on a skateboard with ice condensation under his feet, and the retreat speed was extremely fast.

However, Jiang Xuerou is not a vegetarian either, she tore off a car door and threw it as a boomerang in the direction of Song Xingyu's retreat.

It's a pity that the other party also drew a scoop according to the gourd, condensed a big ice shield in his hand, and also hit the car door, and the two touched each other and canceled each other.

In this short gap, Song Wanqing had already approached Song Xingyu's side, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, because at such a close distance, it was almost impossible for the other party to avoid it.

As for condensing the ice wall, there was no point, because it would be melted by the flames around her in an instant.

"Punch me!" Jiao shouted, Song Wanqing clenched her little fists, and was about to smash Song Xingyu's face.

However, instead of avoiding it, the latter showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until a punch hit the other party's face that Song Wanqing understood why the other party didn't even bother to dodge, because she couldn't hurt Song Xingyu's face at all.

The skin around him was covered with a thin layer of ice, so hard that even a punch from her could only shatter it.

"Do you think that only you have the Flame Protector and I don't have the Ice Protector?"

"This layer of protective ice shield was condensed by me with a lot of effort, and the texture can be compared to steel, you can't wear it!"

"Next, it's time to fight back, pour it for me!" When the words fell, Song Xingyu frowned, and a huge frost giant fist suddenly appeared in front of him, smashing towards Song Wanqing's chest.

"Wanqing, be careful!" Jiang Xuerou shouted desperately, she kicked suddenly, and her speed increased by half a minute, and suddenly appeared beside Song Wanqing and pushed her away.

Boom!

This punch slammed into Jiang Xuerou's body, knocking her seven or eight meters away, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Cheryl!" Song Wanqing came back to her senses and found that her best friend had been injured, her brows were furrowed, and her tone became cold.

"Damn, I'll fight with you, Lotus Heart Fire!" While speaking, Song Wanqing's right hand was spread out, and a lotus flower formed by flame condensation actually appeared in her palm.

This lotus flower is lifelike, the shape is very exquisite, and this lotus flower is actually suspended in the void, and it is still slowly blooming!

Song Xingyu's face was changing, he could see that the other party was going to fight hard, this flame was extremely powerful, and it made him faintly palpitate.

After all, this is a trick that Song Wanqing can only perform by condensing all her spiritual power, and the flame wrapped in the center of this lotus fire shows a blue posture.

Most people know that the flame is orange-yellow in the incomplete burning state and the temperature is about 3,000 degrees at most, while the blue flame is in the state of complete combustion and the temperature is at least 6,000 degrees or more.

This is no longer something that Song Xingyu can easily resist, seeing that Lian Xinhuo was forced out by Song Wanqing and flew towards him, he clenched his teeth and said coldly: "Okay, you forced me!" ”

"Ice Flowers!"

As the words fell, a huge ice flower appeared in front of Song Xingyu, which consumed almost half of his spiritual power, making him a little pale at the moment.

And this ice flower was still spinning rapidly, and countless ice edges, ice spikes, and ice picks flew out with the rotation of this ice flower.

Although the temperature of the Lotus Heart Fire was extremely high, in the face of such a large number of frost attacks, it was still constantly weakened, and the blue flame was about to be extinguished.

Song Wanqing's face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't resist it.

But instead of stopping, the ice flower's attack became stronger and stronger, Ye Feng sighed slightly, he knew that if he didn't make a move, I was afraid that these two girls would be injured today.

Jumping from the top of a building dozens of meters high, this was originally something that I couldn't think of, but now with the improvement of Ye Feng's physique, it is no longer a difficult thing.

As long as you try to avoid some impact force when you land, you can be safe and sound.

Boom!

As Ye Feng fell from the sky, the concrete floor was overturned by a huge impact force, and Ye Feng himself rolled with the momentum and dissipated a large amount of impact force.

Smoke and dust filled the entire scene!

The billowing smoke cleared, and everyone finally saw the true face of the person who came, Ye Feng, it was Ye Feng who appeared!

Everyone in the Dragon Palace couldn't help but cheer loudly, because Ye Feng was here!

"You're the strongest in this camp?" Song Xingyu raised his eyebrows, and asked in an unkind tone, how could he not tell that this Ye Feng did not have any mental fluctuations on his body, he was just an ordinary mutant.

"I'll only count three times, if you don't get out, just leave a leg here!" Ye Feng didn't even look at the other party, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly!

"Three!"

"Oh, look for death!" The ice flower has not yet dissipated, Song Xingyu is full of confidence at the moment, he doesn't think that a mutant can pose any threat to himself!

"Two!"

Without waiting for Ye Feng's last digital exit, Song Xingyu preemptively launched an attack, this time he did not use ice spikes and ice ridges to attack, but condensed the ice flower into a giant fist the size of a small car, and shook towards Ye Feng suddenly!

"Is it so anxious but lame?" When the words fell, Ye Feng's legs were slightly bent, and he put on a posture to raise his breath to his waist!

"Iron Mountain!"