Chapter 195: Flame of the Heart VS Ice Holy Body
Although Leng Xiyan's five people's offensive was fast, Yang Yi's reaction speed was not slow. Just when Leng Xiyan and the others arrived in front of Yang Yi and them, they were already prepared, and it seemed that they had already known that the other party would launch a surprise attack.
Due to the cold and freezing of the ground, except for Leng Xiyan himself, the combat power of everyone else has dropped by more than a little bit. That said, the outcome between the two sides is still unknown.
Almost all sides of the duel showed all their strength, except for Yang Yi, Wang Ye, and Xiang Haoyu, who did not show all their hole cards, and the remaining seven people almost all had their hole cards.
Mo Yan, who had not recovered from his peak of Yuan Li, and Leng Xiyan, who had not recovered from his injuries, fought together, one person applied fire, one person held ice, and the duel between ice and fire was the most spectacular.
Yang Yi's opponent is still a rough man with a mace, and the crazy fight between the two is fierce and fierce, which makes people's blood boil, and this kind of duel is the real collision between men.
Wang Ye's opponent has not changed, and he is still a young man who can turn into a fierce crocodile. Both of them duel with the body of a beast, with a mighty giant tiger on one side and a fierce crocodile on the other, just like two fierce beasts in the Colosseum tearing and biting in the ring, never giving up regardless of victory or defeat.
Xiang Haoyu's opponent was an ice attribute spirit master, and the ice lotus in one hand made him extremely distressed. No matter how Xiang Haoyu shot, the other party can always dodge it in the most elegant way, even if his thunder power bursts again, it is difficult to break the lotus piece in the opponent's hand for a while. The trend of the two of them attacking and defending makes people scratch their heads for a while, and they don't know what the hell they are doing.
The most exciting thing is the duel between Lu Lei and the girl holding the ice sword. The ingenious light swordsmanship, as stable as Mount Tai's random spiritualization, one attack and one defense are really classics. Lu Lei's skillful spiritualization can always block the spurt of the ice sword, and the light and wonderful swordsmanship can always find a flaw, and the two of them fight each other in a wonderful fight.
Suddenly, the firelight exploded, the cold light drifted away, and the duel between fire and ice officially began.
After Leng Xiyan was shocked back a few steps, he seemed to have figured out Mo Yan's hole cards, and sneered: "Mo Yan, no wonder you can resist my ice holy power, it turns out that you have a different fire body." β
"Looks like I can't hide it. Mo Yan smiled bitterly.
"If that's the case, then let me see if your Ice Sacred Body is powerful, or if my Burning Heart Fire is superior. As soon as Mo Yan's words fell, crimson silk threads shot out from between his fingers and rushed towards Leng Xiyan.
Under the ring, a black light shot out from the eyes of a half-masked teenager in the Black Prison Academy team, who was the boy who had once cast a black line.
"Yan Xindihuo, surnamed Mo. No wonder there was a familiar feeling before, it turned out to be the Mo family of the hidden family, it seems that the Cold Moon Academy is going to lose this time. Jian Wuchen, who was watching the battle under the ring, was shocked in his heart.
As soon as the crimson line of fire appeared, a violent high temperature came out, and the temperature soared in the place where the line of fire passed, and even the nearby water droplets were instantly vaporized.
Leng Xiyan looked at the terrifying line of fire, and was shocked, and streams of extremely cold air poured out of her hands, directly facing the line of fire.
"Squeak..."
Clouds of water vapor formed, forming a thick mist between the two of them.
"It's extraordinary. Leng Xiyan looked at everything in front of him and exclaimed.
"Burn"
There were more and more lines of fire, and gradually weaved a huge crimson net in the air towards Leng Xiyan. Leng Xiyan smiled coldly, and endless cold air poured out of her body, forming a snow-white palm on the top of her head, grabbing towards the giant net.
"Squeak..."
A large amount of water vapor was generated again, but the crimson web was still gathering.
"The characteristic of Yanxin Earth Fire is high temperature, if ordinary cold can block it, then it is not called a strange fire. Mo Yan said lightly.
Leng Xiyan didn't expect these ordinary cold qi to be able to extinguish these giant nets made of fire, she just used this to delay a little time.
There is more and more water vapor, and the crimson giant net is gradually gathering towards Leng Xiyan. But at the moment when the giant net was about to wrap Leng Xiyan's whole body, suddenly a bright white cold light poured out of her body, instantly freezing the giant net into icicles.
"Click..."
The ice net gradually broke, shattering into fine ice slag in an instant, floating in the air, and the bright flash made Leng Xiyan more beautiful, and Leng Xiyan also changed at this moment.
A faint white mist flickered, floating around Leng Xiyan's body. Snow-white hair, tender skin, bright white pupils, pure white lips, even the skin that should be rosy has become snow-white at this moment, and there is no trace of blood at all.
"Unblocking. Mo Yan looked at Leng Xiyan, who had undergone great changes, and said with a solemn face.
"Go. β
I saw Leng Xiyan pointing with one hand, and ice picks shot towards Mo Yan one by one. A faint ice mark appeared everywhere the ice pick passed, and the surrounding water vapor was instantly atomized by the extremely low temperature ice pick, condensing into fine ice slag and floating in the air.
"Burn"
A thread of fire frantically surged towards countless ice picks. There was a dull popping sound where the ice pick met the line of fire.
"Leng Xiyan, are you crazy, with your current realm to unseal the Cold Ice Holy Body, you will die. Mo Yan shouted as he looked at the line of fire that was gradually falling into the downwind, and the cold sunset with a face as cold as snow.
Leng Xiyan didn't reply, because for her now, time is extremely urgent, and the unsealing state of the Ice Holy Body is just as Mo Yan said, the longer it drags on, the more serious the backlash caused by the Ice Holy Body will be.
Leng Xiyan held her right hand lightly, and an ice crystal divine sword engraved with the word frost appeared in her hand.
"Frost Sword. Jian Wuchen looked at the divine sword in Leng Xiyan's hand and exclaimed.
The Frost Sword is a sword of the world, which is made by the ancient Frost Goddess who has refined the divine power of 10,000 years of precious ores such as 10,000-year-old Xuanxi, 10,000-year-old Xuantie, and extraterritorial meteorites. Legend has it that obtaining this sword is like obtaining the entire inheritance of the Frost Goddess, and it is like a bright path to the gods.
As soon as the Frost Sword appeared, Mo Yan became anxious. After a brief struggle, he pulled out a crimson spear and met it with crimson flames.
"Flaming guns. Jian Wuchen under the ring exclaimed again.
The flame spear is a hidden artifact inherited from the Mo family, and according to legend, it is an artifact that the first generation of the Mo family's patriarch faced a strong enemy, collected various rare minerals with fire attributes, and was quenched for hundreds of years under the action of the continuous high temperature of the Yanxin fire. In the past dynasties, only the patriarch of the Mo family was qualified to hold a spear. However, Mo Yan is young, although he cannot be the current patriarch, but he is indeed the heir of the next generation of patriarchs, otherwise he would not be qualified to hold the flame spear.
"Qiang"
The guns and swords collided, and the raging fire met the rolling cold air, and suddenly a violent explosion was produced, and the eight people who were relatively entangled in the ring withdrew one after another, avoiding the violent energy waves.
On one side is a raging fire, one
The cold air on the side was rushing, one cold and one hot, sometimes hot and sometimes cold, and two red and white lights were constantly flashing in the ring.
I don't know how long it took, the red and white light dissipated one after another, and what appeared in everyone's sight was Mo Yan and Leng Xiyan, who were already injured. As for Yang Yi and the other four members of the Cold Moon Academy team, they were all knocked out of the ring.
There was silence under the ring, no one made a sound, and even the breeze around them seemed to stop at this moment.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour ... Time slowly passed, Mo Yan and Leng Xiyan kept looking at each other, as if they were fighting for consciousness.
Suddenly, both of them protruded a mouthful of blood at the same time. I saw that Mo Yan vomited a cold blood clot, and Leng Xiyan vomited a hot stream.
"Ahem"
Mo Yan coughed lightly, took a deep breath, slowly got up with the already dim flame spear, looked at Leng Xiyan, who was half-kneeling in the ring, holding the frost sword, and said lightly: "You lost." β
As soon as Mo Yan's words fell, Leng Xiyan's hair and skin changed back to their original hair color and skin tone, and he raised his proud head with difficulty and asked, "Why." β
Mo Yan smiled faintly and replied, "You have the Ice Holy Body, I have the Yanxin Earth Fire, you have the Frost Divine Sword, and I have the Clan Flame Spear." But the only difference is that you can't fully master the Ice Sacred Body, and I have mastered the Flame of Burning Heart, which is why you lost. β
"If you can fully grasp the Ice Holy Body and use it to the extreme, even if I have the Flame of the Heart, I can't be your opponent, unless I can..."
"I understand, I'll beat you next time. Leng Xiyan smiled inexplicably, and fainted in the ring, and the frost sword also turned into a white light and submerged into her body the moment she fainted.
"I finally survived. Mo Yan smiled happily and fainted.
Xiang Haoyu saw Leng Xiyan unconscious, and with a flash of thunder under his feet, he came to her side and hugged her off the ring. And Yang Yi was also at the moment when he moved towards Haoyu, he stepped an inch, and the phantom reappeared, and he came to Mo Yan's side in an instant, hugged him out of the ring, and disappeared into the crowd.
"Leave it to me, she'll be fine. Xiang Haoyu hugged Leng Xiyan in the ring, and a kind middle-aged woman appeared in front of him.
Xiang Haoyu saw the comer and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Xiyan's mentor. The middle-aged woman said kindly.
Xiang Haoyu saw that Leng Xiyan's partners also came over, and he didn't make any rebuttal to the middle-aged woman, and handed Leng Xiyan to her in disbelief.
The middle-aged woman took Leng Xiyan and said with a smile: "Thank you, I am relieved that Xiyan has such a fiancΓ©." β
Xiang Haoyu lowered his head a little shyly as he listened to the middle-aged woman's words, neither admitting nor refuting, just staying where he was and not knowing what to do.
But just when he raised his head, the middle-aged woman and Leng Xiyan's companions had disappeared in front of him.
Xiang Haoyu looked around to find the traces of the middle-aged women, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find a trace. And just as he was angry, a gentle and kind voice fell into his ears.
"Xiyan is seriously injured, time is pressing, please turn out my reckless behavior. At the same time, please rest assured, I will help Xiyan heal, you can rest assured. β
Xiang Haoyu was slightly stunned when he heard the sound, and walked towards the temporary residence of the Qianlong Academy.