In the face of the sudden attack, Cheng Ping was a little flustered, and the flame whip in his hand shook again and again, wanting to block Luo Jin.

It's a pity that Luo Jin's speed is too fast, and after a few jumps, she has already come to Cheng Ping, and her sharp nails are directly cut into Cheng Ping's chest.

Cheng Ping's eyes lit up all of a sudden, she snorted, her wrist trembled wildly, and the flame whip was wound in reverse, directly entangled Luo Jin's right leg.

"Hehe, see how you're going to run away now?"

Cheng Ping laughed, excited.

But what she didn't expect was that Luo Jin was facing her right foot being entangled, and her body was directly folded, falling to the ground, and then her hands grabbed the ground violently, and directly twisted her body with the help of the power of the shock.

With a flick of the press, the claws directly grabbed Cheng Ping's chest.

Although Cheng Ping was not shocked, his body retreated, his wrist trembled, and the flame whip stood in front of him.

With a pounce, Luo Jin's sharp claws slashed Cheng Ping's right arm. And Luo Jin's right leg was also burned by the flames.

Cheng Ping could only use her left hand to wield the flame whip, which greatly reduced her combat effectiveness. And Luo Jin, whose right leg was burned, also affected her agility and speed.

The two women looked at each other, both preparing for the next wave of attacks.

"Okay, let's settle for a draw!"

Under the ring, Xingchen of Xingyue University and Qin Lingyu of Lanjing Women's University suddenly opened their mouths.

The two women in the ring glanced at each other, they were confident that they would solve each other, but after solving each other, they would definitely be injured a lot, which was not conducive to the subsequent competition at all.

After hesitating for a few seconds, both women nodded.

The referee's expression was weird, he never expected that there would be so many draws here today.

Will Xingyue University and Blue Crystal Women's University also tie in the end? That's really interesting.

The battle of the ordinary team members was over, and the final victory fell to the hands of the two captains. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. Text, Internet

Xingchen and Qin Lingyu's eyes were a little weird.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect such a situation!"

Xingchen said with a smile, but unfortunately, Qin Lingyu didn't pay attention to him at all, but raised his hands, and two flames appeared in his palm.

Although she also plays with fire, she is different from Cheng Ping. Cheng Ping used weapons to strengthen her power with the help of fire, but what Qin Lingyu liked was the feeling of flames burning and bursting.

Seeing that Qin Lingyu made a move as soon as she came up, Xingchen's expression was a little embarrassed.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at my fiery fire!"

Qin Lingyu let out a low snort, waved her hands, and two flames flew directly towards the stars.

With a bang, the fireball hit the ground and exploded into countless sparks.

Xingchen retreated again and again, but Qin Lingyu waved her hands repeatedly, and one by one fireballs shot out, and the sound of banging and banging was endless.

The audience in the stands was a little smacking, this girl is too violent! Is it so murderous?

Seeing that Qin Lingyu was about to rush closer, Xingchen shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

"Moon Cold!"

As Xingchen's words fell, a misty white light fell from the sky, enveloping Qin Lingyu.

Qin Lingyu's movements suddenly stiffened, as if she had fallen into the mud and became sluggish.

"Hmph, you think this will trap me?"

Qin Lingyu let out a low shout, and the fireball in her hand suddenly smashed to her feet.

With a bang, flames shot out, suddenly enveloping the range around Qin Lingyu's body.

With the appearance of flames, the feeling of stepping into the mud disappeared.

Qin Lingyu rushed towards the stars again.

"Moon Cold!"

Another misty white light shrouded down, covering Qin Lingyu.

Qin Lingyu's face was slightly cold, and she screamed, and the flames in her hands were surging and burning, directly enveloping her two arms.

Under the flames, the air around them twisted slightly.

As for the moon chill of the stars, it directly lost its effect.

"Without this kind of restraint, I see what you can do!"

Qin Lingyu snorted coldly and rushed towards the stars.

Xingchen still looked calm, pointed to the sky, and whispered again.

"Moon Cold!"

The misty white light landed again, enveloping Qin Lingyu. It's a pity that this time, she couldn't even slow down Qin Lingyu's movements.

"Heh, let's see what other tricks you have!"

Qin Lingyu sneered, moved faster, and rushed towards the stars with her arms burning flames.

Xingchen's brows furrowed, and as he retreated, he raised his finger and pointed at Qin Lingyu.

"Moon Cold Blade!"

The misty white light landed again, only this time instead of covering an area. The white light turned into arcs, like circular scimitars.

A scimitar fell from the sky and slashed down at Qin Lingyu's body.

Qin Lingyu raised her eyebrows, did not hold it up, and raised her hand and waved it repeatedly.

Clusters of flames were thrown out by Qin Lingyu and collided with those moon blades.

A series of thuds rang out, and the fireballs exploded, turning into countless flames that filled the air.

The moon blades were shattered, and they became stars in the sky, shimmering with an eerie blue light.

For a time, red and blue became the two colors in the ring.

The appearance of the explosion is beautiful, but under this beauty is a crisis.

The surrounding audience was dazzled, this kind of elemental combat is really cool, and the special effects are full marks. Needless to say, Qin Lingyu's flame, the moon cold of the stars is a mutated ice attribute ability.

Using moonlight as a medium to rain frost and hurt the enemy is indeed very forced. But the most unfortunate thing is that this ability is the most powerful at night, and only half the power during the day.

As time passed, the reds and blues began to dissipate, the flames became less and less, and the moonblades became less and less.

With a bang, suddenly a moon blade pierced through the flames and shot directly at Qin Lingyu. Qin Lingyu didn't panic at all, as if she had been prepared, and on the side of her body, she let the moon blade cut through her shoulder, bringing up a blood arrow. And Qin Lingyu took advantage of this kung fu to directly rush out of the range of the moon blade.

Xingchen didn't expect this at all, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

And he was stunned for a moment, which made Qin Lingyu rush in front of him.

With a bang, Qin Lingyu's hands smashed on Xingchen's chest, the flames exploded, and Xingchen let out a miserable scream and immediately retreated.

Qin Lingyu's eyes widened, and she rushed into front of Xingchen again, her arms burning with flames, and she smashed it again.

Xingchen also gritted his teeth at the critical moment, and his heart was ruthless. He put his fingers on the top of his head and whispered.

"Moon Chill, Moon Chill Blade!"

A white light shrouded the two of them. A handle of the Moon Han scimitar landed downwards and slashed towards Qin Lingyu.

Facing the moon blade, Qin Lingyu didn't look at it at all, the flames on her hands were blazing, and she slapped three palms on Xingchen's chest with a bang.

And Qin Lingyu's body was also cut by several moon blades.

There was another thud, and two flames burst into Xingchen's chest, and he let out a scream and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

The moon cold and the moon blade both disappeared, and Qin Lingyu held the flames in both hands, gasping for breath, and looking at the stars condescendingly.