Ivan suddenly rushed in the direction of Xiulin, kicked hard under his feet, jumped up in the air, and slashed with his sharp sword in the direction of the ice cluster.

At this time, Ai Xia's back was already tense, and the exclamation did not come out, as if it was stuck in his throat. There was a loud explosion in the field, as if an entire glass wall had suddenly shattered. The silver light swept through a gorgeous and imposing arc of light, and directly fell on the hard refining blackstone floor.

The fire burst out, the ice splattered, the snow splattered. A fan-shaped blizzard rose in front of Ivan, he landed between the broken ice, got up, and the heavy sword slashed at the snow on the ground again, and the flying snow mist shrouded him in it, he bounced up, stepped over the broken ice, and rushed straight in the direction of Xiulin.

With a hula, right in front of Ivan, a three-meter-high wall of fire suddenly appeared!

"Ivan!" Isha couldn't hold any longer, and was about to jump out of the audience when a hand grabbed her.

Aisha turned back in horror, and at some point, Carlo was standing by the stairs.

Carlo glanced down at her, shook his head, and said nothing.

The wall of fire quickly gathered in the center and then disappeared into thin air, the bitter cold of the freshly snowy cold making the magical flames last long. A few steps away from the wall of fire, Ivan climbed up from the snow.

He was covered in snow, obviously rolling in the snow several times, although he was not burned, the sudden force of the wall of fire still made him frightened, and the eyes that looked at Xiulin finally became alert.

Xiulin was more serious than he thought, and she was well aware of her strengths. Flat fields full of snow and simply could not bring out the speed, Ivan was at a disadvantage from the start.

How can it be compared?

Although, Ivan has long figured this out, but if he retreats here, Xiulin will definitely oppose him participating in the executor assessment. He finally made up his mind to submit an application to the firm, and he can't go back!

Ivan looked at Xiulin's hand, the flat black short spear was inlaid with red magic crystals, and although the other hand hung down at his side, it was also in a posture that could attack at any time. He thought for a moment, and with a sudden force, he slammed the side of his sword into the shattered ice in the spot.

The ice and snow burst again, and at the same time Ivan turned and ran to the right side of Xiulin, who quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and waved his arm back, and the flames flew like a long snake in a scorching curve. Ivan, who was running, suddenly stopped, crouched down and kept his balance on the ground with his hands, then got up and ran in the opposite direction.

"Look at the ground. Carlo grabbed Asha's arm tightly and looked down to look around Xiulin. The snow that encounters the magic fire is like the summer midday sun, turning into snow at an astonishing rate. Aisha's mouth opened wide, and she saw that Ivan's feet were already standing on the flat ground completely free of snow.

Then, with a slam on the ground, he charged, holding his clenched sword across his side, and without retracting the gun in her right hand, she raised her left hand, and a series of ice clusters converged into a thick, irregular wall between her and Ivan.

The cold air caused the water on the ground to melt and suddenly froze, and Ivan immediately pressed his sword against the ice wall so that he didn't slip. This is no ordinary ice wall, it is not just a layer of ice, it is a myriad of sharp ice clusters, like a cold, sharp forest.

Xiulin is really strong.

How skilled is her mastery of magic in laying down such an ice forest in an instant! Xiulin, who is an executor with qualifications older than Carlo, is too bullying to compete with a little assistant like Ivan who has not yet become an executor!

Ivan took a few breaths, and the scene froze, and no one would go around the ice wall.

He heard Xiulin's giggles, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of chagrin. Can you stop laughing? What's so funny? I've done my best!

"Ivan, you can't get close to me like this. Xiulin's words ended with a raised laugh, as if she was teasing a naughty child. Ivan raised his head and glared at the wall of ice in front of him.

He wasn't impulsive enough to try to break it with brute force, he just wanted to know what Xiulin was thinking, but in this ice wall made of ice clusters, he couldn't see Xiulin at all, he could only see countless of himself, as if countless mirrors reflected his image.

"Why do you have to approach me? I remember when you killed that Kraken last year, you didn't approach the Kraken. Xiulin continued, her tone very much like telling a joke.

"That's an accident, okay!" replied Ivan. At that time, the Phantom Light Sword Lightgill was still a seventh-level magic guide secret weapon, and now even if he exerts his magic power level of nine hundred to the extreme, it is only at the level of a fourth-level magic guide secret weapon. And he couldn't remember how he killed the Kraken at that time! It was all Lightgill's strength, and it had nothing to do with him!

"Hehe, you say yes. Xiulin smiled, the muzzle of the gun flashed blue, and more ice clusters pierced out from the foot of the ice wall, and Ivan hurriedly jumped back a few steps. It is true that Xiu Lin will not bypass this ice wall and expose herself to her opponent, but this ice wall is in her control!

The advantage is still on her side.

At this time, the ice wall can no longer be called an ice wall, it is more like a monster covered in thorns, as if waiting for an opportunity to pounce and tear apart the opponent. Ivan took a big breath. What should he do? There was ice and snow everywhere, and what method should he use to deal with the magic of ice.

Countless clusters of ice reflected his stern face, much like countless mirrors. Somehow, Ivan felt that the ice cluster was bright, and it was getting brighter and brighter, as if it was more than just reflecting the sky light overhead.

He froze, and then lowered his head suddenly.

The Sword of Phantom Light was still in his hand, its silver brilliance, trembling like water with his complicated mood. In countless mirrors, not only him, but also countless sword blades, reflecting each other, are far more dazzling than this snow.

Carlo's voice flashed through his mind.

"Your weapon is not a sword...... Your weapon is magic. ”

Xiulin's gaze gradually cooled, and in front of her eyes, the ice clusters were disappearing layer by layer, and then stabbing out from the other side, although she couldn't see the other side, she knew that this monster made of ice was advancing in this way, and it was getting bigger and bigger. She was getting a little impatient.

It's quiet, what is that kid doing? He can't just be forced to back off, right?

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light enveloped her entire field of vision, and Xiulin instinctively turned her head and closed her eyes, still feeling as if a huge sun had fallen in front of her.

Almost instinctively, she swerved backwards.

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