"This!"

I'm still hairy!

Yan Chihuo felt mmp in his heart, and a large amount of true qi exploded, warming his body.

If a cultivator is regarded as an engine, then the power of this engine is limited, the higher the cultivation, the more powerful it is, and now most of the true qi maintains the body from being frozen, so the power left for the attack output will plummet.

"Huh?"

At this time, Chen Nuo discovered the anomaly.

Because of the blocking of the light curtain around it, the heat cannot be transferred from all around, and only the upper gap of the entire competition platform can be used for heat convection.

In the past, Chen Nuo used temperature control, whether it was high or low temperature, because of the dilution of the environment, the moment the temperature changed, the heat convection also appeared.

The greater the difference between the temperature of the outbreak and the ambient temperature, the stronger the heat convection and the faster the energy dilution and dissipation, which resulted in the temperature not being able to reach the limit no matter what, and it was impossible to break the cultivator's protective true qi.

But now, because of the obstruction of the light curtain around the competition, the density of the hot air itself is low, which is an upward trend, which makes it difficult for the low temperature of the competition platform to be diluted by the environment, and the temperature of the entire competition platform is getting lower and lower......

"The carbon dioxide is condensed, the air is cooling, and the flow rate is slowing down......"

Chen Nuo didn't care that Yan Chihuo, who was even colder than the polar cold, and was no longer able to exert his strength, released his spiritual power and felt the changes in the environment of the martial arts platform.

"Temperature is a microscopic thermal movement, so is this considered a microscopic motion now?

If I'm strong enough to instantly drop the temperature of an entire area to infinitely close to absolute zero, is it time stopping? ”

"If the chaotic martial arts will is a mixture of cold and heat, movement and stillness, fast and slow, then what happens when it is taken apart separately? Is it the Fire Crack Fist and the Frozen Fist, or is it able to interfere with macro movements? ”

Chen Nuo faintly felt another use of the martial arts will condensed by temperature control comprehension, or the technique of condensing attacks.

The attack energy of the martial arts will has been leaking out of the sandstorm before, and that is because the chaos itself is two states, one moving and one static, one cold and one hot mixed together, which itself is very chaotic, and it must be difficult to accurately control the power without leaking it.

But what about taking it apart?

Or do you split it first and mix it when you're mastered and then you mix it?

Bang!

Chen Nuo punched out, and the will of the martial arts exploded, this time it was not chaos, but the freezing of separate splits, or stagnation.

Yan Chihuo's body, which was struggling to support, stiffened, and the flow of true qi seemed to have stopped, and the surrounding cold wind was covered with a layer of white frost, and the next moment the true qi recovered to dispel the cold.

Chen Nuo's eyes lit up.

Seeing that Yan Chihuo's face changed, he seemed to want to give up admitting defeat, and another punch was blasted out, and the martial will exploded.

Rumble.

Yan Chihuo's body almost ignited with flames, and the flow of true qi accelerated by an unknown number of times, tearing at his meridians like pins and needles.

"Throw in the towel! I throw in the towel! ”

Originally, he planned to hold on for a while to see if his true qi ran out first, or Yan Chihuo, who was Chen Nuo's first rest, hurriedly shouted to admit defeat after suffering these strange two punches.

Be better from the heart.

Even the sect master is already discussing how to get into a relationship with the revolutionary army because of the words of the person who was sacrificed to the sky, and there is no shame in facing such a person.

Your uncle's!

Chen Nuo was MMP in his heart.

The last Xu Jing was found by him, but his strength was not good, and his idea of letting him take off the title of sandstorm was in vain.

Now this Yan Chihuo, obviously he can hold on a few more punches to make him more familiar with the understanding, but he is so cowardly.

You can't learn from other girls, you'd rather die than admit defeat, and you have to drag him out to compete in the martial arts platform to end the battle.

"Sir, you're running out, 24 seconds."

Chen Nuo went back to the stands, and the next battle was between Ye Chen and Bingling, and Murong Chengcheng made a joke when he saw him come back.

"The next game is Ye Chen and Bingling, then according to the situation, your opponent in the next round should be Li Daoxuan, and before the battle ends in 10 seconds, I will take a group of Spirit Sea Realm martial artists to your Flying Demon Sect as guests."

Chen Nuo glanced at the many contestants and made a request to Murong Allure.

Because of his intervention, the whole game situation is completely different from the original book, at this time, the ranking after the 8th place is very clear, but the top 8 ranking is still full of variables.

“......”

Murong Chengcheng's expression froze.

"The referee, can you put this light curtain on the table?"

At this time, Ye Chen did not go directly to the stage, but called the referee.

These True Yuan cultivators were all illiterate, and they didn't understand what air stagnation and cold air sinking led to the accumulation of local low temperatures, and they would only judge the energy intensity and attack strength based on the fluctuations of the Spiritual Qi True Qi.

Chen Nuo's temperature control has no aura fluctuations, let alone true qi fluctuations.

At this time, most people still didn't understand how Yan Chihuo had just conceded defeat, and they were still speculating whether the Fire Spirit Sect was about to take the first step to join the revolutionary army when he heard the words "Man will conquer the sky, and the will of the people will crush the dragon veins of heaven and earth", and he was deliberately releasing water.

But Ye Chen could see that the temperature of the competition platform was already so low that the air was cold and the carbon dioxide had condensed, such an environment was a nightmare for the people of the Fire Spirit Sect, and it was also a nightmare to fight with the opponent of the Ice Peerless Sect in such an environment.

Rumble!

The light curtain dissipated, and the cold air of the competition platform and the surrounding environment had a terrifying heat convection, and the cold wind swept the entire stand, and some seats near the competition platform were blown into frost.

Whew!

A pair of eyes looked at Chen Nuo.

"Sir, how did you create such a horrible low temperature?"

Murong Chengcheng turned his head, his eyes a little curious.

People who practice the Ice Attribute Exercises, or those who condense and the Artistic Conception of Ice and the Artistic Conception of Snow, it is not impossible to achieve this when their cultivation reaches a certain level, but they have never heard of it being able to do this without aura fluctuations and true qi fluctuations.

"A man's secret."

Chen Nuo took the spirit fruit handed over by Mei'er, took a bite, and replied.

“......”

At this time, the battle on the stage also came to an end quickly, Ye Chen smashed the sky and clouds, and cooperated with the fast sword artistic conception to cut off the true yuan channel of Bingling's arm and won this game.

"It's a bit interesting, a bit of an idealistic artistic conception."

Chen Nuo's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light when he saw this, which was different from his objective interference affecting the environment and reducing or increasing the rate of material movement.

Ye Chen's fast artistic conception is more inclined to idealistic subjectivity, biased towards mental blinding and deception, or biased towards improving his own speed, two completely different directions, but the effect is similar to the artistic conception of speed and slowness.

With another round of matches coming to an end, the situation is clear.

The only people who can qualify for the championship are Chen Nuo, Ye Chen, Sikong Sheng, Murong Allure, Li Daoxuan, and Tuoba Ku, who have never been defeated in the finals.

Originally, Yan Chihuo's strength was stronger than Li Daoxuan, but he had a defeat in front of Chen Nuo in advance, and the champion had already decided that he would not have a chance with him.

"In the next game, Murong Allure will face Li Daoxuan." The referee pronounced the verdict on the combatants for the next match.

"10 seconds." Chen Nuo reminded.

“......”

Murong Chengcheng nodded helplessly, and his figure flashed and came to the stage, and at the same time, Li Daoxuan also came to the stage.

"One move to decide the winner?"

Unfolding the Heavenly Demon Force Field, Murong Chengcheng looked at Li Daoxuan and said with a smile.

"Okay."

Li Daoxuan took out a low-grade sword from the storage ring, and the sword intent exploded, without the slightest hesitation and pity, the tip of the sword pierced Murong Allure's throat.

The attack was completely condensed, without a trace of sword qi leaking out, Li Daoxuan was full force as soon as he made a move, he knew that the first thing he had to do if he wanted to defeat Murong Allure was to break through her Heavenly Demon Force Field.

The sword body stabbed into the range of Murong Allure's force field, and then it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and there were thousands of obstacles in front of it, which was the normal protection performance of the Heavenly Demon Force Field.

"That's not right!"

Li Daoxuan seemed to suddenly notice something, and his expression changed subconsciously and he wanted to quickly retract the sword, but this retraction of the sword caused even more trouble.

Zizizizi!

A large amount of blue electric light flickered and spread from the sword's body, and Li Daoxuan's body instantly became high, and he fell to the ground with convulsions.

As a sign of a swordsman's chic, Li Daoxuan's hair has always been well maintained, and his hair is tied with a belt at the waist, but at this time, his hair is like a Super Saiyan......

"The fantasy world is really illiterate."

In the stands, Chen Nuo shook his head a little boringly.

After Murong Chengcheng was trained by him, the magnetic field strength of the Heavenly Magic Force Field was already off the charts, higher than the magnetic field strength of the permanent magnet of any high-power generator on the earth.

You take a metal sword and plunge into the range of the Heavenly Magic Force Field, and Murong Allure only needs to turn the force field slightly, which is equivalent to doing ultra-high-strength magnetic wire cutting.

When he sensed that something was wrong, he let go as soon as he could, and it was estimated that he could still be saved, but he quickly withdrew his sword...... Brother, you don't like that the power generation speed of the power generation Ji is not fast enough, and you think that the electricity you touch is not strong enough.

Looking at Li Daoxuan, who seemed to have been struck by lightning on the competition platform, and only had a faint breath left, hundreds of thousands of people in the stands were also at a loss.

The referee, Luo Jiacheng, also announced the victory of Murong Allure in a daze.

What's going on...... They are a group of Star Pole Realm, how come they can't even understand the battle of the Yuan Realm?