Bai Yanbing actually said that he would do it without hesitation.

I saw him stretch out his right hand, and his pale fingertips ignited azure flames, and then turned into sharp claws, grabbing Ning Xiu's heart like lightning.

It's amazingly fast.

Crazy Mountain, who was standing on the sidelines and watching the battle, grinned fiercely, in the end, it didn't matter to him whether the person who won was Bai Bingyan or Ning Xiu, he was just enjoying the fun that the battle brought him.

The Divine Sword King turned his head to look at the Dragon Monarch, ignoring the competition in front of him.

I saw Long Jun, who was sitting on the throne, watching all this with cold eyes, with an interested look on his face, obviously acquiescing to this competition.

And Ning Xiu seemed to have eyes behind him, and turned around with a punch.

This punch is unpretentious, but it is as heavy as a mountain.

Rumble!

The two of them fists and claws met, and with a loud bang, the water waves on the hall were flipped, and the surrounding tables and chairs were directly swept away by this strong wind.

Everyone felt a violent jolt under their feet.

The strong aura of initiation erupted from the two of them.

"Hey, although Bai Bingyan's strength is not very good, his Ice Flame Skill is not so easy to deal with. Boy, what the hell are you going to do?" Crazy Mountain looked at Ning Xiu and muttered to himself.

The moment the fists and claws met, Ning Xiu only felt an extremely cold aura coming down his arm.

He looked down and saw that his right arm was freezing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the frost was spreading so fast that there was no sign at all.

But in the blink of an eye, Ning Xiu's entire arm was covered with thick ice!

When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Bai Yanbing's hideous smiling face.

Ning Xiu's face was indifferent, and he didn't show the panic he expected, and raised his hand and slammed it towards Bai Yanbing.

Seeing this, Bai Yanbing hurriedly retreated, avoiding the blow, and Ning Xiu's right hand slammed into the ground, making a loud noise.

The frost shattered, revealing the sturdy arms within, unscathed.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

Bai Yanbing took two steps back, his face was gloomy, and he suddenly opened his hands, and two azure flames emerged from his palms, and a trace of cold qi radiated to all directions.

"Ice Flame Strength!"

He let out a loud shout, and countless azure ice flame bombs shot towards Ning Xiu.

Ning Xiu's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the other party would dare to launch such a large-scale indiscriminate attack in the Dragon Palace.

The figure almost turned into an afterimage, trying to dodge.

After these ice flame bombs hit the object, the incomparably cold air suddenly exploded, and the sound of clicking and clicking came, whether it was the table, chair, wine glass, or pillar screen, it instantly began to freeze, and the ice spread upward, and soon it was completely enveloped.

However, in a short period of time, the entire hall was filled with a biting cold air, and a large number of objects were frozen.

And the space where Ning Xiu can dodge is also constantly squeezed.

"Oops!"

At that moment, he suddenly felt the air around him begin to freeze, restraining him.

With such a small delay, the ice flame bomb slammed in!

This was followed by a series of roars, and an icy aura spread everywhere, obscuring all vision.

The cold air gradually dissipated, and everyone looked up, and only a huge ice coffin stood there, where could there be Ning Xiu.

As a battle arena, the Dragon Palace Hall was really advantageous for Bai Yan Bing, and the ubiquitous water spiritual power around him allowed him to better exert his Ice Flame Skill.

In the end, he also took advantage of this to instantly condense the rich water spiritual power around him into ice, thus restraining Ning Xiu in an instant. And this is also the reason why he risked offending the Dragon Monarch before, and he also attacked first, in order to seize the land advantage.

Although Ning Xiuming's cultivation on the surface was not as good as his, but at their level, it was naturally impossible to make such a low-level mistake as underestimating the enemy.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

"Lord Longjun, I'm afraid that even his soul has been frozen and shattered, and it seems that the quota for the Dragon Pool Battle can already be determined. Bai Bingyan turned to look at Long Jun and bowed.

Long Jun just looked at him, smiling silently.

No, Bai Yanbing noticed that Long Jun wasn't even looking at him. He turned his head slightly, not only the Dragon Monarch, but even the eyes of the Crazy Mountain and the Divine Sword King were not on him.

What the hell is going on?

Then a small sound suddenly sounded in Bai Bingyan's ears.

It was a sound he was familiar with, the sound of ice breaking.

He turned his head suddenly, and suddenly his eyes widened, only to see the ice coffin that should have imprisoned Ning Xiu in the distance shattered.

Ice chips splashed everywhere, and a flash of lightning burst through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of his eyes.

......

Let's turn back the clock a little bit.

Ning Xiu was hit by an ice flame projectile, and his whole body froze and fell into the ice.

But to his surprise, he didn't feel the unbearable chill he imagined. On the contrary, a faint warmth came from the relics in his body, and his body slowly regained consciousness.

He looked up at the white ice in front of him, and the Great Thunder Sound Breathing Method began to work silently.

Bursts of thunder suddenly sounded all over the body, constantly hitting the surrounding ice.

The resonance is getting louder and louder, and the impact is getting stronger.

In the end, the ice coffin was finally overwhelmed and shattered.

And Ning Xiu took out the parting bow as soon as he got out of trouble, took out the bow and arrows, and did it in one go.

Ice splinters flew everywhere, obscuring his vision.

During the whole process, Ning Xiu closed his eyes tightly and locked the other party with only his breath.

Then he let go of his fingers.

The taut bowstring snapped back violently, driving the rune arrows to shoot out violently!

The moment the dark iron arrow broke through the air, the Five Thunder Dharma Talisman engraved on the shaft of the arrow was activated.

Cracking sound!

At the same time as the thunder rang out, the black iron arrow disappeared into a bright electric light.

The moment Bai Yanbing turned around, the lightning flashed, and the bright arrow cluster had already arrived in front of him.

He could clearly feel Ning Xiu's killing intent from this arrow.

He tried to dodge, but found that his whole body was paralyzed, and his body did not listen to the call at all.

Since the entire Dragon Palace Hall is filled with water spiritual power, it can be said to be a natural conductive field.

Before the arrow arrived, the thunder and lightning went first.

The powerful power of thunder became more powerful through the conduction of the water spirit, although it still did not pose much of a threat to a master of the Dao like Bai Yanbing, but it was easy to paralyze the opponent for a short time.

This is enough for Ning Xiu.

Such a short moment of time meant life and death for Bai Yanbing.

He looked down at his chest in astonishment, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

Rumble!

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from behind Bai Bingyan, and the wall carved from white jade collapsed violently.

On his snow-white robe, a delicate blood flower suddenly bloomed.

The red blood continued to flow down, instantly staining the entire long shirt red.