Chapter 127: Extremely Cold Ice Explosion

The flying sword is spirited, Zhan Xiaoyao does not dare to use it easily, this old man's spiritual power is not weak, and he can still hang in the air, and the attack distance is too far to play the slightest role.

When the fireball in the air came rapidly, since it was unavoidable, then try the temperature of this flame, Zhan Xiaoyao stood in place, looking at the fireball approaching in the air, and did not have the slightest fear.

Bang!

Dozens of fireballs smashed down on the arena one after another, and the ground of Nuoda's Emperor-Rank arena was immediately filled with raging white flames, and the flames stacked on top of each other and soared more than two meters high, completely engulfing Zhan Xiaoxiao.

"Hahahaha, dare to be reluctantly arrogant in the old man, this is the end. The old man in the air threw his head back and laughed, searching for the figure in the flames.

"No! Dean!" Duan Yanrong stood up in grief and indignation, and a line of tears fell down.

"Xia Wu, we don't compare, we don't compare, tell him to stop. ”

Although Feng Xia Wu was also full of worry, she said resolutely: "Have you forgotten the day when the Martial Arts Academy was attacked? ”

Xiao Mingrui was also anxious: "But, under this terrifying flame, how can you still hold on, do you want to watch him die?"

"No, because I believe in him. ”

All the arenas stared at the big screen in amazement, at the terrifying flames.

Above the side of the Emperor-Rank Arena, several Emperor-level old man manipulators had a crystal shield, searching for the figure of Zhan Xiaoyao in the sea of fire, but the flame was too terrifying, whether it was magnified or vista, there were only steaming waves and dancing flames.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound in the flames, and a cold air surged, and the white flames were unexpectedly swept away by the cold air, revealing a black figure, and a thin layer of crystal ice covered Zhan Xiaoyao's body.

Surprisingly, the ice was not afraid of the flames on the periphery, and showed no signs of melting.

Duan Yanrong was stupid, everyone was stupid, and on the VIP stands, the people who were originally leaning on the back of the chairs suddenly sat upright, leaning forward, looking at the figure with incredulity.

"How is that possible! What kind of treasure did you use?"

The old man in the air was stunned, and his face changed sharply: "Okay, very good." Don't be afraid of the flames, but I'll see how long your treasure lasts!"

"The five elements of heaven and earth, mutual restraint, wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, rain, fog, frost and snow, all kinds of changes, only the source of fire. Where the fire passes, the living beings are destroyed!

The words landed, and the fiery red beast elixir at the top of the old man's staff shone brightly, and a red light projected out, reflecting towards the sky above the arena.

A dark cloud suddenly appeared, and at a terrifying speed, it rapidly expanded and occupied the entire arena.

The dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared, and at the same time, a vortex appeared in the clouds, a huge suction force appeared, and the white flames on the ground were even more surging and surging again.

The arena defense array had begun to tremble, and the hum did not stop.

The red elixir was surging brightly, and the flames rose again, converging with the clouds above the arena.

At this moment, the entire Emperor-Rank Arena had been completely engulfed and surrounded by flames, and except for a few Emperor-Rank Old Men, no one could see the internal force clearly. Even the horizontal screen was licking and exploding with a thud.

Several old men manipulated by psionic energy hurriedly avoided it, looking at the flame-filled arena with a look of horror.

The air had begun to rage, squeeze, and roar because of the heat, and sonic booms continued to sound everywhere.

"Boy, don't blame me for dying today, this is the price of being strong. ”

Laugh at!

The raging flames scorched near the extreme cold, but they were infected by the cold on the surface of the extremely cold body, and they were a little weaker, and they didn't dare to get closer.

And in the center of the arena, Zhan Yao's body stood upright, the extreme cold was on his shoulders, and he looked at the old man in the air with playfulness who was still casting spells despite the huge consumption.

A cup of tea has passed, a stick of incense time has passed, and an hour has passed......

Looking at the battle in the arena that had already sat cross-legged and recovered, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, full of unwillingness.

"Impossible, impossible, what kind of treasure can hold on to my flames for so long, it should be soon!

The old man bit his gums, stabilized his faintly trembling right hand, and the flames raged again.

"Hey, the old man is not tired! I'm tired, I'm tired. When will we be able to divide the winners and losers in this comparison, come down, let's have a good time. ”

Poof! The old man almost fell headlong.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, the treasure Lao Tzu has! ”

Zhan Xiaoyao stood up: "Hey, it's really boring to fight with you, I'm tired if you're not tired." ”

"Extremely cold and ice blast!"

Seven fierce sword qi mixed with seven ice lings, surging towards the flames on the ground.

Click!

Seven ice cubes meandered and swam, and the distance they carved out was as large as half of the arena.

Laugh at!

The ice Ling struck, and the extremely cold aura exploded instantly, and the raging flames immediately withered and dimmed.

"Look, look, the flames are finally going down, I don't know ...... them"

A group of spectators outside the arena had already been in an uproar, and they had already decided that Zhan Xiaoyao had hung up, but the flames had not been extinguished, and the victory had not yet been decided, so they waited until this moment.

When the power of the flames weakened, the clouds in the sky began to shrink, and the red light of the old man's staff was already very faint.

Burst!

When the last cloud disappeared into the vortex in the air, the vortex suddenly disappeared, and the flames of the entire arena were extinguished, and the formation that had begun to tremble calmed down.

"Uh, how can this be!"

The stands were surprised, shaking their heads, smashing their mouths, and looking at the arena in surprise.

Zhan Xiaoyao's body was still the same, and although the old man was still suspended in mid-air, his face was a little pale, and his hair was already a little messy. The old man no longer had the pride he had before, and his face was full of solemnity at the moment.

If you try according to the time, Hao Miao has already lost at this moment.

The crowd on the VIP stage looked at the old man with a sense of inquiry, and the old man just shook his head.

The old man's mood at the moment is depressed, the stinky fart burned for a long time, the other party has no, and even meditates under his nose to recover, fortunately it is not seen by outsiders, if this is spread out, it is really better to die headlong.

It seems that the fire element, which has never returned in vain, has no effect on this kid, so he can only think of other ways. Fortunately, he proposed to change the rules of the competition in advance, but fortunately, this kid arrogantly agreed, otherwise he would have lost so inexplicably, and the dean would not have to be in charge.

The old man put away his staff, and instead took out a magic sword.

Zhan Xiaoyao also put away his playfulness and replaced it with a dignified look, because the bitter battle had just begun.

The magic sword is pulled, and a fierce spell strikes. This spell is pulled by psionic energy, with tens of millions of catties of great power.

In terms of strength, he is not an opponent yet, he can only dodge first, as long as he has the opportunity to let the old man enter the attack distance, that is the key to victory or defeat.

Zhan Xiaoyao still chose to dodge, and he only let the old man consume before, but he also prepared for a protracted war.

One attack after another slammed into the ground, and the defensive formation trembled again.

Whoa!

The old man's swordsmanship swung continuously, and hundreds of qi were at the same time

Attacking, the place where Zhan Xiao is hiding has been sealed.

The momentum of the roaring down, the momentum can not be directly resisted at all, Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes are over, the phantom footwork is out, the phantom shadow flashes, and dodges towards the place where the strength is less on the outer edge of the attack.

The evil spirit threw out, his feet touched the ground, and the flying sword flew into the air, narrowly avoiding the dense places, and three more attacks came in front of his body.

"Easy Slash, Phantom Sword Strike, Dragon Shock!"

Extreme Cold suddenly flew away, and three attacks blasted out one after another.

Bang!

A violent tremor sounded, the qi shook, the body was shaken and almost fell, and the body that swept forward was shocked back dozens of feet.

Although he dodged the momentum of the attack, the qi and residual strength that exploded on the ground caused Zhan Yao's body to be thrown into the air.

Fortunately, Yu Li was no longer strong, so he didn't cause any injuries.

Skee, slid on the ground several times before steady.

The rest of the people in the arena were already full of anger, but fortunately, another crystal screen in the emperor-level arena had been erected, and the picture of the battle was restored, and the angry crowd calmed down and continued to pay attention to the competition.

"Boy, look how arrogant you are. ”

Hundreds of qi bolts came again, and he could only use the attack force to slow down the opponent's strength in order to dodge again.

After a few such moves, the old man has completely gained the upper hand.

"Hahahaha, that's the price of your hubris. Thousands of thunders!"

The old man's magic sword was suddenly raised, and a cloud of light gushed out, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder.

Crack!

A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the clouds, winding and flickering.

"Oh no! It turned out to be a forbidden technique, and it actually activated the forbidden technique. Is this an attempt to kill someone?"

"Stop, stop. ”

The audience was full of horror, Feng Xia Wu was also stunned, but she didn't expect the emperor-level old man to activate the forbidden technique.

"Don't!"

An angry roar, but it was drowned in the roar of thunder. After releasing the forbidden technique, the old man was suspended in the air, and his right hand holding the sword trembled.

A bolt of lightning had emerged from the dark clouds that had formed, and was slashing towards Zhan Xiaoyao.

"Dragon Thorn!"

With a violent roar, Zhan Xiaoyao stood on the ground with both feet, and slashed down with extreme cold and fury in his hands, a blue light pierced out, and a water-based swimming dragon suddenly condensed, and walked towards the lightning with teeth and claws.

"What's this, what is this, this is to be a forbidden technique?"

"Crazy, that's the forbidden technique released by the emperor-level giant, how to resist it!"

"What a beautiful dragon body, it turned out to be the best combat skill, but it's a pity, the leapfrog challenges the emperor-level giant, hey......"

A flash of lightning flashed by, and the dragon completely swallowed the lightning, and the dragon continued to wind upward.

Crackle!

Dozens of lightning bolts followed, each striking the blue dragon, and when each lightning bolt struck, the lightning entered the dragon's tail from the dragon's mouth and disappeared in a circle. Not a single lightning bolt struck, and the dragon's body faded a little, and the speed of the forward sweep slowed down.

The dense lightning continued to bombard, and when hundreds of lightning bolts passed, the dragon finally dissipated.

"Extremely cold and ice blast!"

This move is actually a Xiaoyao Slash, but Zhan Xiaoyao adds a trace of strange power to the qi to detonate the extremely cold ice and qi.

"Oh my God, what kind of move is this, it's incredible......"

"It's a pity that this kid is a demon among geniuses, it's a pity ......" ()

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