Chapter 120: Fight, boy!

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly sounded in Xiao Yao's ears, and the icicles finally couldn't resist under the entanglement and squeezing of the golden fire python, as if a tall building had been filled with explosives, and collapsed with a bang.

"What is this?

Looking at the golden python with the thickness of the thighs and the majestic energy conjured up by the spiritual fire hovering and lingering overhead, Xiao Yao's black eyes instantly froze, like a fool, staring directly at this lifelike golden flame python, and his eyes revealed a touch of undisguised coveting and greed.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, Xiao Qingfeng's burst of shouts was like a thunderbolt exploding in Xiao Yao's ears, immediately pulling him back from fantasy to reality.

The moment he came to his senses, he found that the palm stretched into the center of the ice flame was once again wrapped in ice, Xiao Yao hurriedly mobilized a large amount of spiritual energy to raise the temperature of the fire flame, and in the blink of an eye, he melted this layer of ice that suddenly appeared, and the palm of the hot flame continued to grab the wisp of fire in the center at a slow speed.

"What kind of spiritual fire is this? It can actually resist the cold aura emitted by the Nine Shadows Cold Ice Flame?"

Seeing that Xiao Yao had returned his attention to dealing with the Cold Ice Flame, Xiao Qingfeng's serious face showed a smile of relief, but when he saw the Burning Sky Flame, he couldn't help frowning and showing surprise:

With the strength of a nine-star peak warrior, he can use spiritual fire to protect his body for ten days, how did he do it?

Thinking of this, Xiao Qingfeng's eyes closed slightly, concentrated his soul power, and slowly leaned towards the place where Xiao Yao was.

Suddenly, he felt that the underwater aura was converging around Xiao Yao's body at a rapid speed, and finally condensed on Xiao Yao's idle left hand, and immediately, it rushed into Xiao Yao's body.

"I see!"

He opened his slightly closed eyelids, and a flash of shock suddenly flashed in his sharp eyes: Can he independently absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and turn it into his own use? What kind of spiritual fire is this, why is there no record of this kind of spiritual fire on the spiritual fire list of the Xuanling Continent?

When Xiao Qingfeng was shocked there, Xiao Yao raised his eyebrows suddenly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a touch of ecstasy couldn't help but emerge on his handsome face.

He found that the energy emitted by the Nine Shadows Cold Ice Flame was fading at a rapid speed, and after holding on for so long, he was finally about to see the dawn of victory.

But at this time, Xiao Qingfeng, when he felt the cold in the water drop sharply, couldn't help but lock his sword eyebrows, his sharp eyes stared at the cold ice flame of "Silence", and his face was full of incomprehension.

"Not good!"

The next moment, he suddenly struck a spirit, and roared at Xiao Yao, who had relaxed his vigilance because of surprise, in an almost roaring voice:

"Be careful, it's deliberately showing weakness to you!"

"What?"

Hearing his father's reminder, the ecstasy on Xiao Yao's face suddenly froze, and his eyes showed horror: This thing is like a human, and it has such a high mind?

Thinking about it, Xiao Yao, who had relaxed his vigilance due to ecstasy, suddenly felt a wave of energy that had been even more violent before surging from the central fire of the ice flame.

Xiao Yao's right hand and the pool of water around him solidified into ice again. However, this time it did not spread to the surroundings, but after sealing Xiao Yao's ice, the cold air was like a fierce iron horse, shouting and galloping, rushing from all directions, eating away at the surging flames of the hot Lang at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Careless, damn it!"

Xiao Yao was shocked and annoyed, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly ran the aura again, urging the Burning Sky Flame and raising its temperature to resist the more intense explosion of the Ice Flame.

He knew that this was the end of the crossbow under the continuous squeeze of the Ice Flame, and this was its last dying struggle.

As long as you can persevere, then the energy of the Ice Flame will be completely consumed and slaughtered!

However, the sudden eruption of the ice flame and the rapid squeezing of space made Xiao Yao, who was frozen in ice, feel that the burning sky flame could no longer melt the ice.

As a result, the air and aura in the small interior space are also decreasing at a rapid rate.

"Cold Ice Flame has a super high spiritual intelligence, it is really difficult to deal with, and I don't know how Xiao Bin, the ancestor of the Dao Dao, subdued it back then. ”

Seeing that Xiao Yao was already completely at a disadvantage, and there was a faint tendency to be irresistible, Xiao Qingfeng's face also changed sharply, and he let out a low shout, once again commanding the giant python that was conjured up by the golden flames, entangled the ice that wrapped Xiao Yao.

Since the Ice Flame concentrated all its energy on the fight against the Burning Sky Flame, the ice was only a dozen centimeters thick. Therefore, in order not to hurt Xiao Yao inside, Xiao Qingfeng did not dare to concentrate his strength like last time, but slowly melted and squeezed.

"Child, hold on to me! How can you fall before you are reunited with your mother's family?"

Regardless of whether Xiao Yao inside could hear it or not, Xiao Qingfeng, whose face was slightly solemn, roared violently, controlling the golden python with his left hand, and the right hand of the golden flame churning reached out like lightning, and his five fingers were clenched into a fist, and the blue light flashed on the fist.

"Bang!"

The right fist of the spiritual fire and the aura intertwined, with an incomparable force, smashed the ice.

"Click!"

The sound of ice cracking suddenly sounded, and the slightest crack, centered on the fist, spread rapidly like a spider's web.

"Not broken?"

Xiao Qingfeng's face changed again, and his eyes stared at the shallow pit that had just been smashed out like sharp arrows.

The next moment, the clenched right fist landed on the shallow pit without a single bit.

"Bang!"

The icicle could no longer withstand the strength of this strong force, and it trembled violently, and the crack became bigger and bigger, quickly spreading to the whole body.

And the golden python, which had always been wrapped around the ice, saw the opportunity to come, and its huge head hit the edge of the ice from top to bottom.

"Bang!" a third of the ice shattered and melted into the water.

The tremor of the ice cube made Xiao Yao's body tremble, and after an instant, his body, which had suddenly decreased in pressure, suddenly stiffened, and a shallow smile gradually climbed up his cheeks that were red from lack of oxygen.

The Burning Sky Flame, which was suppressed by the cold, was driven by the young man, and at this moment, it tumbled again, white smoke curled, and the solid ice melted little by little from the inside.

Outside, Xiao Qingfeng, who saw this scene, exhaled with relief. Although Xiao Yao's spiritual fire is strong, his strength is limited after all, and he can't burst out of the maximum energy of the spiritual fire at all.

If he hadn't come back in time, Xiao Yao's subjugation of the spiritual fire this time would not only have been completely declared a failure, but the whole person would have been exhausted by the cold qi and turned into a real iceman.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Qingfeng manipulated the golden python to shatter one-third of the ice, and then took back the golden python and handed over the remaining one-third to Xiao Yao to deal with by himself.

"It's dangerous!"

Through the transparent ice, looking at Xiao Yao, who had regained his advantage, Xiao Qingfeng had palpitations. Recalling the thrilling scene just now, he felt that the hairs on his body stood up like the spikes of a hedgehog.

"Two little guys who don't know the height of the sky, keep in mind this unforgettable lesson!" Xiao Qingfeng put a few pills into his mouth, replenishing the aura in his body that was almost emptied.

"Little one, you can't do anything this time, right?"

Out of danger, he clearly felt the energy emitted by the ice flame subsidencing like a rocket, and victory was just around the corner, which made Xiao Yao's face swell with excitement that could not be concealed.

The right hand of the Flame Flame was much faster than a snail's speed when it reached out to the wisp of fire in the center of the Ice Flame.

Getting closer and closer, Xiao Yao's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he was extremely nervous. But in order to prevent any accidents, his hand stopped the moment he touched the fire. Subconsciously turned his head and glanced at his father Xiao Qingfeng.

Xiao Qingfeng had already observed that the cold ice flame at this time was already at the end of the crossbow, and there was not the slightest danger, so he nodded his chin lightly.

Xiao Yao let out a long sigh to stabilize his nervous mood. Immediately, gritting his teeth, his right hand exerted his strength violently, and his palm grabbed a wisp of something that looked like a real thing.

"Shhh

The cold qi penetrated the Burning Sky Flame and entered Xiao Yao's body, causing him to gasp several times, and the tiger body couldn't help but shiver.

"Well deserved!"

Looking at Xiao Yao, who was trembling non-stop, the corners of Xiao Qingfeng's mouth swayed with a gloating arc, "Let you personally experience what it means to be 'anxious to eat hot tofu'!"

"I'm so anxious, how can I forget the truth of boiling frogs in warm water?"

Xiao Yao, who had eaten the consequences of himself, showed a wry smile on his face, and hurriedly drove the Burning Sky Flame in his body, slowly driving away the cold qi in his body.

At the same time, the boiling right hand of the hot flame tightly grasped the wisp of fire that still exuded an icy aura, and slowly pulled his arm out of the azure flame.

Xiao Yao stood there quietly, until he felt that the cold qi in his body was completely driven out of his body by the Burning Sky Flame, and then he slowly let go of his clenched right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a wisp of bright and bright liquid-like thing like a blue pearl was gently squirming there.

As the flame of the cold ice flame appeared in Xiao Yao's palm, the azure flame that still exuded a cold breath seemed to be poured with cold water, slowly shrinking, and in a few breaths, it turned into an extremely small azure flame and burrowed into the fire.

"This is the spark of the Ice Flame? If you eat it, it's really okay?"

Looking at the wisp of azure liquid in his hand that still exuded a faint cold air, Xiao Yao blinked and flickered his black eyes with a struggling look, and when he thought of its terrifying coldness, he also had palpitations, and he had a trace of doubt about Xiao Qingya's words.

"Make your own decisions!"

Xiao Qingfeng's voice was flat and soft, and his face did not show the slightest dissatisfaction or disappointment because of Xiao Yao's hesitation.

Having had the experience of devouring spiritual fire, he knew very well that at this moment, how a person struggled in the depths of his heart was a very normal reaction.

Since you don't want to give up, what are you hesitating about? Isn't life and death, strong and weak, just a thought? Seeking wealth and wealth in danger, for the sake of my mother, for Qing'er, and for my dream of becoming a super strong...... Fight, boy!"

Xiao Yao murmured in his heart, and his eyes that flashed with a look of struggle were gradually replaced by a touch of determination. The next moment, the young man, who regarded death as home, threw the fire of the ice flame into his mouth......