Chapter 752: Hanging (3)

In the blink of an eye, the sword in Li Jingwen's hand stabbed directly into Ye Qingtang's chest, and almost at this moment, everyone felt that Ye Qingtang would definitely be defeated.

Correct!

Just when the tip of Li Jingwen's sword was half a finger away from Ye Qingtang's chest, it suddenly stopped.

Li Jingwen, who was holding the hilt of the sword, suddenly looked at Ye Qingtang's hand that he didn't know when to raise his hand.

At this moment, the white palm was firmly holding the sharp blade of the sword, directly killing the fierce tiger, and paused at the moment.

Li Jingwen's eyes couldn't help flashing a look of surprise, he couldn't see clearly when Ye Qingtang raised his hand.

"Winter Sword Qi?" Ye Qingtang looked at the sharp sword she held in her hand, and watched the blue sword qi shrouded in cold air above the blade gradually spread over her sword-holding hand.

The next second Ye Qingtang's words landed, a golden flame suddenly ignited from her hand!

In just an instant, the dazzling golden flame directly filled the sword in Li Jingwen's hand, and the dark blue sword qi was swallowed by the flame almost instantly.

The sword blade, which originally had a slight chill, was now burned hot by the golden flames!

The high temperature directly transmitted to Li Jingwen's hand holding the sword, and the heat like a soldering iron instantly made Li Jingwen's face change slightly.

Ye Qingtang slowly raised his eyes and looked at Li Jingwen, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Winter is coming, and it can't withstand the heat of the flames."

"What......" Li Jingwen's face was stunned.

The smile on the corner of Ye Qingtang's mouth deepened at this moment, she suddenly expanded the golden flame several times, and in just an instant, the golden flame that soared into the sky seemed to devour everything around her!

The blade of the sword she held in her hand was instantly burned red by the golden flame.

Under the high temperature, Li Jingwen was directly burned his right hand and suddenly let go of the hilt of the sword.

In the next second, the sharp sword that was put down by Li Jingwen was burned to melt in Ye Qingtang's hands.

A drop of reddish molten iron dripped at Ye Qingtang's feet, and the moment it entered the ground, it burned out repeated smoke.

"How can this be ......" The Qingyun Peak disciples who were full of interest on the side looked at the burned sword with a dull expression.

You must know that the sword in Li Jingwen's hand was personally given by the peak master of Qingyun Peak, and it was made of extremely high-quality dark iron, which can be described as indestructible and extremely tough.

Can ...... now

The sword, however, had been burned to a puddle of molten iron......

Li Jingwen's eyes were full of shock, he looked down at his right hand that was holding the sword just now, although he let go in time, but at this moment, his palm was still injured by the golden flame, and there was a sharp pain after the burning in his palm.

"The chief disciple of Qingyun Peak, it's just like that, now ...... It was my turn to make a move. Ye Qingtang raised his eyes slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more evil and arrogant.

Li Jingwen's heart was slightly shocked, and for some reason, a strong uneasiness was spreading wildly in his heart at this moment.

But before Li Jingwen came back to his senses, Ye Qingtang's figure had disappeared without a trace in front of everyone's eyes.

Li Jingwen was shocked, and subconsciously encouraged the true qi of his whole body.

However......

All this is a futile resistance.

Ye Qingtang's figure, like a ghost, suddenly appeared from behind Li Jingwen.