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Wu Feng smiled, looked at the oncoming cold ice flying sword, quickly grabbed it with his big hand, and held it just right at the hilt of the sword, looking at it from a distance, as if he had held a flying blue beam of light in his hand, the degree of that moment was shocking.

The Ice Flying Sword is cold in hand, and in this hot summer, it seems to be holding a piece of cold ice in his hand, which is very comfortable. Of course, if you change to a late-stage magic cultivation of a ghost immortal and be touched by this half-spirit treasure, your soul will be frozen in an instant!

Airplanes!

The flying sword struggled violently in his hand, and the dark blue light lingered, freezing the air around Wu Feng's palm to white.

The face of the blue-robed young man on the clouds changed slightly, although he had seen Wu Feng's previous competitions, and expected that this son had some ability, but he didn't expect that he could pinch his flying sword with his bare hands, and it would not be affected at all!

"No wonder it's so arrogant, it's really a bit capable. The blue-robed young man narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashing with a cold light, "Even if you are resistant to beating and beating, I don't believe that grinding will not kill you!"

He stretched out his hand and pinched out the spell, chanted in a low voice for a moment, and suddenly roared, "Frozen Flame!"

Call!

An ice-blue flame as pure as a jewel rose from his palm, and as soon as this flame appeared, the air around his body instantly froze, including the white mist he sat on, it also immediately turned into a cloud of cold ice, falling straight from the air, smashing on the stone platform in front of Wu Feng, turning into a piece of broken ice.

The blue-robed young man sneered, and the flames in his hand suddenly threw out, falling from the sky and smashing down on Wu Feng's head.

"Huh?" Wu Feng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect to see such a high-quality flame here, this flame was already comparable to the three-flavor true fire of the earth immortals, and it contained ice characteristics, if it was used to refine the pill, the double heaven of ice and fire was definitely an excellent flame that the alchemist dreamed of!

He didn't dodge, he threw his head up and bathed in the flames.

The ice-blue flames baptized his whole body, with a strong aggressiveness, and flew into his pores, burning not only the outside, but also the internal organs and bone marrow.

It's just that although the flame burns violently, it feels very strange, it is not hot, but very cold, and in this cold, there is a terrible destructive force, like a covered volcano, as if it is about to erupt at any moment.

Although Wu Feng cultivated the Nine Thunder Body Refining Method, the flame was undoubtedly a good thing that could cleanse the bone marrow, and the quality of this flame was good, Wu Feng was completely silent in the flames, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

However, there was a scream from under the ring.

"God, Master Wu actually taught this frozen flame to Hua Wudao!"

"It is said that the temperature of this flame is comparable to the real fire of the three flavors!"

"That body cultivation kid is finished, Hua Wudao is really shameless, with such a flame, he still uses such a shameless way of playing!"

In the midst of a heated discussion, the Dragon and Tiger Daoists looked nervously at the stage, almost forgetting to breathe.

"It's over. On the Refining Weapon Peak seat, a tall and thin young man shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhutian's revenge has also been avenged." ”

"Master Wu is really willing. ”

"Hey, there's no way, who made Hua Wudao his most proud disciple? He was born with a mutated spirit bone, an ice spirit bone, although it seems to be contrary to the refining weapon at first glance, but in fact, a very important relief in the refining weapon is to cool down, any material is extremely hot, and then suddenly wrapped in extreme cold, the material itself will be sublimated, and it is normal to get this frozen flame. ”

The burgundy robed woman stared at the blue flames, the flames poured down like a waterfall pillar, but in that blue light, a vague black shadow could still be seen standing...

At this time, Hua Wudao, who was sitting in the sky, was already sweating profusely, and it was still a little difficult to sacrifice the frozen flame with his strength, not to mention that it was so long, but his divine sense could be swept away, and Wu Feng's breath of life was still there.

"I don't believe it, I can't kill you!" Hua Wudao gritted his teeth, took out a high-grade spirit stone from the storage ring, and quickly absorbed the spiritual energy inside. While absorbing, he increased the flame output.

Time passes slowly.

Originally, it was a fierce battle, and it reached ** after the appearance of the frozen flames, and everyone was shouting wildly, wanting to see the ending in the next second, but then there was a very painful scene, one was eating spirit stones in the sky and setting fire, and the other was hiding in the flames and couldn't see the shadow.

If it weren't for the fact that the flying sword that was captured by Wu Feng still hadn't broken free from the flames, many of the disciples watching the game would have been impatient and shouted for Hua Wudao to stop the flame inspection.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed.

This is definitely the longest race so far!

Hua Wudao sat in the sky, trembling and took out the last high-grade spirit stone from his arms, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face was ugly, he knew that it was like today, he should have brought all the spirit stones with him, instead of leaving most of them in the cave.

"Bastard, can't you die like this?" Hua Wudao's divine sense urged the flying sword, and through the feeling of the flying sword, Wu Feng was still alive, and he still had the strength to restrain the flying sword.

Hua Wudao gritted his teeth, his palm jerked up, and he removed the pouring ice flames, he gasped heavily, and his eyes quickly looked at the ring.

I saw that where the flames were shrouded, the stone platform had turned into ice, and there was a figure standing on the ice, wearing a set of low-level magic robes.

"Another piece of clothing was scrapped, and the disciple's uniform was gone. Wu Feng sighed lightly and shook his head, looked at Hua Wudao in the sky, and frowned: "Why don't you continue to burn with flames, if you burn for another half an hour, I will definitely not be able to hold on." ”

Hua Wudao almost spurted blood in anger, what kind of breath is this Nima, and I don't think I've burned long enough?

The disciples watching the game in the audience were already exclaiming.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it if they were killed, a body cultivator could be burned by the frozen flames for more than ten minutes!

Of course, this does not mean that Hua Wudao has an ice flame, so he can compete with the human immortal powerhouse, if it really fights, Hua Wudao will not have the opportunity to release the ice flame at all!

No matter how strong the killer weapon is, it will be in vain if you don't have a chance to use it!

Fang Xue'er and the others breathed a sigh of relief, only then did their backs be covered with sweat, Guo Zixuan smiled slightly wryly, and said, "I really love to play heartbeat." ”

"It's too bad. Liu Ye pouted.

Fang Xue'er grinned, a little inexplicably happy in her heart, as if she saw others making fun of Wu Feng, and she also felt very happy.

"Count you ruthless!" Hua Wudao looked down at Wu Feng, with a gloomy face, and said: "I can't help you, you can't help me, this game is either a draw, and the two sides will change and then play, or you admit defeat, about your abolition of Senior Brother Zhutian, you can be a little lighter!"

"You're so naughty, does your master know?" Wu Feng smiled, weighing the flying sword in his hand, and suddenly his hands were on the board.

Bang!

The flying sword snapped instantly!

The moment the flying sword broke, the divine consciousness on it also erased.

Wu Feng looked at Hua Wudao's ugly face and said with a smile, "I'll let you come down." ”