Text Text_Chapter 320: A Song of Ice and Fire (2)

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A Song of Ice and Fire (2)

"Oh no, Wanqing is going to be in danger! Save her!" Luo Yuan patted Xiang Nan on the back: "Go quickly!"

Xiang Nan was unmoved, and said, "Don't worry, it's still far away." ”

"Huh?" Luo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then became excited: "Could it be that Wanqing has a stronger means?"

In the ring, Jiang Cheng walked towards Murong Wanqing with a long sword and said, "Sister Wanqing, I like a hot woman like you." ”

"You might as well just follow me, if you agree, just blink an eye, with your ability, you can still do it in the blink of an eye, right?"

Murong Wanqing glared at Jiang Cheng fiercely, and the fire in her body began to rise, wanting to melt the ice.

Jiang Cheng put the ice cube in his left hand and kept releasing the cold air inside: "With me, you don't want to dissolve this ice cube for the rest of your life, I advise you to decide quickly." ”

"If you follow me, I will take you to the Nine Heavens Continent after I win the championship, and promise to treat you wholeheartedly and never mess with flowers. ”

Murong Wanqing's fire to melt the ice cubes was not as cold as Jiang Cheng's continuous addition of ice cubes, not only did she fail to dissolve the ice cubes on herself, but the ice cubes became a little thicker.

Just when everyone thought that Murong Wanqing was going to fail, Murong Wanqing suddenly stopped and stopped using fire to melt the ice.

"Oh, have you given up?" Jiang Cheng glared excitedly and said, "Are you really willing to follow me?"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Wanqing's (body shēn) body actually began to glow!

The flames were usually yellow, and most of the flame centers were pale cyan, but what burst out from Murong Wanqing (身shēn) was blood-red flames!

"What?" Jiang Cheng was taken aback: "What kind of kung fu are you?"

Immediately after, the ice cube wrapped around Murong Wanqing began to melt rapidly! No matter how desperately Jiang Cheng released the cold qi into the ice cube, he couldn't stop the speed of the ice cube melting after all.

Click...... Click......

After the ice cube was thin to a certain extent, dense cracks appeared, and suddenly, the ice cube Peng shattered into ice chips all over the ground with a bang, and Murong Wanqing soared into the sky!

Rumble!

In the sky, Murong Wanqing's (body shēn) body let out a loud noise, and it burst into flames!

At this moment, Murong Wanqing's entire height increased by nearly one-third, the blood-colored flames were woven into a flame long skirt, and a flame streamer wrapped around her arms and entangled in her back.

And her long hair has also turned into flame green silk.

Murong Wanqing's (body shēn) material is good, but she is only a green girl, but now her (body shēn) material and temperament have become like Xu Caiyue, with mature charm and temperament.

In particular, the long flame dress and long flame hair that wrapped her (body shēn) made her like a flame goddess descending to earth.

"That's! damn it! it's a spiritual fire!" Jiang Cheng shouted unwillingly.

"Spiritual fire?" The entire audience was shocked, and the elders of the various sects looked at each other, unable to believe what they were hearing.

The long sword in Murong Wanqing's hand completely turned into a fire sword, and her realm actually soared rapidly, reaching the late stage of the Fourth Great Guiyuan Dynasty!

This realm is already on par with Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang Cheng, you should regret it. Murong Wanqing's eyes were full of disgust, and he slashed down at Jiang Cheng with a sword.

A blood-red flame rushed towards Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's body was shocked, and he roared, "Frozen Heaven and Earth!"

A wave appeared out of thin air in the ring, and the wave rolled towards the flames, and the temperature quickly decreased, turning it into a deep blue frost wave.

But Murong Wanqing used the power of spiritual fire, and the blood-red flame didn't even have time to pause, so it swallowed up the waves, and Peng's thud pounced on Jiang Cheng (身shēn).

"Ahhhh

The so-called spiritual fire is a kind of spiritual body born from heaven and earth, and it can burn for thousands of years even in the deep sea.

Soon, Jiang Cheng stopped struggling, and he lay motionless on the ground, all black as charcoal.

"Did you win?" the audience all sweated nervously.

Look at it again, Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved his fingers.

"Huh?" Murong Wanqing frowned: "Haven't been burned yet?"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, and his whole body (body shēn) was severely burned, and his handsome face was also burned beyond recognition, which was very scary.

"Ahhhh

That Jiang Cheng drew a circle with his hands, and the two cold breaths flowed with his palms, and the temperature in the ring decreased again!

"**(Yin yīn) Gong!" Jiang Cheng roared, and the whole (body shēn) was covered with a layer of purple frost!

"Purple ice?" the players in the ring retreated.

The temperature of the purple ice was already incredibly low, beyond the perception of cold air by these young martial artists.

"Murong Wanqing, let me die!" Jiang Cheng raised his hands high, and above his head, ten purple icicles condensed.

Those icicles swished towards Murong Wanqing (shooting shè).

Murong Wanqing slashed a sword, and ten spiritual fire swords rushed towards him, and the blood-colored flames and purple icicles collided in the air, canceling each other out.

Xiang Nan's heart sank, this kind ......of exercise must have been learned in the ancient martial arts tomb! Otherwise, no matter how powerful the ordinary exercises were, they would not be able to withstand the power of the spiritual fire.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!" Jiang Cheng's body shook, and the entire ring was shrouded in cold, and even the air was frozen to show a strange lilac, and the moisture in the air was constantly frozen, turning into lilac ice chips and falling down.

Even the players standing outside the ring couldn't withstand such ultra-low temperatures, and they hurried to keep out the cold.

Ten referees formed a circle, dealing with the cold qi and condensing the Yuan Qi Wall, they released a large amount of Yuan Qi, enveloping the entire ring and turning it into a hemispherical Yuan Qi enchantment.

"Barren world!" Murong Wanqing's long sword was raised high, and a wave of blood-red flames rolled out above the sword (body shēn).

At this moment, the dark purple cold air and the blood-red high temperature competed in the ring, making the ring half dark purple and half blood red.

"Give me death!" Jiang Chengjian pointed to the ground, and a sword was tall: "** (Yin yīn) Gong, Purple River Wave!"

Whew! A purple ice tornado rose from the ground! The tornado roared and chased towards Murong Wanqing, this tornado was mixed with countless purple ice blades!

Murong Wanqing's long flame hair fluttered in the wind, her long sword was raised high, and it quickly twisted in the sky, and in the midst of the swirling fire marks, a huge fireball suddenly swooped down!

The fireball was ten meters in diameter, filled with blood-red flames, and plunged headlong into the tornado.

Rumble!

The cold and flames exploded at the same time, and the fireball vanished, and the frost tornado canceled out together.