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A Song of Ice and Fire

Luo Yuan's mouth was trembling, and he said angrily: "Those shameless women!

Xiang Nan patted Luo Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so angry, there are fifty or sixty thousand female audiences, but there are only one or two thousand to please Jiang Cheng, isn't it? ”

"And I have a lot of reason to believe that in fact, many male disciples have also quietly left letters to Jiang Cheng, wanting to follow Jiang Cheng to the Nine Heavens Continent, but Jiang Cheng has evil intentions and specially exposed the letterheads of female disciples just to provoke us. ”

"There will always be scum, but you can't kill everyone with one shot. ”

"Wanqing understands this truth, that's why she burned those letterheads, don't you still understand. ”

"That's why we have to work harder to win and let everyone know that they deserve to stay in the Canglan Continent. ”

Luo Yuan was speechless by Xiang Nan's words, he couldn't think of Xiang Nan so much, he only knew that he was very angry in his heart.

However, the reality has always been like this, and it has never changed.

In the ring.

"Wanqing, you and I know the roots, so don't waste time testing each other. Jiang Cheng raised his long sword, and the cold air on the sword (body shēn) was pervasive.

At this time, the temperature in the ring began to drop rapidly! In an instant, a layer of frost formed on the surface of the solid ring.

Murong Wanqing's right arm burst for a while, and the long sword in her hand ignited a surging flame, and the frost under her feet quickly melted.

At this time, the ring is divided into two halves, generally cold ((forced bī)bī) people, and the other half is blazing (hot rè).

That Jiang Cheng slashed out a sword, and an icy sword shot towards Murong Wanqing.

Murong Wanqing counterattacked with a sword, and a flaming sword light went head-on!

The two swords slammed into each other in the air, and the flame sword and the frozen sword immediately exploded, but after the flame sword all disappeared, there was still a little bit left of the frozen sword, and it continued to fly towards Murong Wanqing.

"That's not good. Xiang Nandao: "Wanqing's realm is two times lower than Jiang Cheng's, and he has a great disadvantage when fighting. ”

That Murong Wanqing's left hand was clawed, and he grabbed the flying frozen sword light in the air, and the remaining frozen sword light suddenly burned up, quickly turning into white gas.

"Ice Peak Road!" Jiang Cheng stepped on the ground, and from the landing point, a blue ice path on the ground quickly froze and spread towards Murong Wanqing.

Murong Wanqing jumped into the air, and the ice road actually rose from the ground, turning into an icicle that climbed upward, constantly chasing Murong Wanqing.

Murong Wanqing stepped on the icicle with one foot, the fire on the soles of her feet burst out, suppressing the ice road from continuing to rise, and the long sword in her hand slashed at Jiang Cheng in the air, shouting: "Firebird!"

This sword slashed down, and instead of condensing the sword, it split out more than a dozen flame birds, flapping their wings and flying towards Jiang Cheng.

"Ice Sparrow!" Jiang Cheng also slashed down with a sword, only to hear a whirl, and an ice bird with a wingspan of five meters roared out!

The Ice Bird and the Firebird collided in the air, canceling each other out, and in the end, the dozen Firebirds were all extinguished, and the Ice Bird with a five-meter wingspan was left with two meters, and continued to fly towards Murong Wanqing, and was made up by Murong Wanqing with a sword and burned into white smoke.

The little finch stood on Xiang Nan's head and pointed to the ring with the tips of his wings.

Xiang Nandao: "I know that the birds they put are all fake, and you are the real one." ”

Xiao Que raised his head arrogantly, and his heart was a little more relaxed.

"It's kind of interesting. Jiang Cheng ((lick tiǎn) tiǎn) ((lick tiǎn) tiǎn) lips: "Wanqing, in fact, my favorite person in my heart has always been you, when I take off the crown of this joint examination, you will follow me to the Jiuxiao Continent to live and fly." ”

"Shameless!" Murong Wanqing was furious, her long sword was raised, and a wave of fire with an astonishing temperature rushed towards Jiang Cheng.

The temperature of the flame was so high that it burned and distorted the air, and people's vision changed severely.

"Isn't it true that women like shameless men? the more shameless I am, the more you will like them. Jiang Cheng teased Murong Wanqing in language, but he didn't leave anything behind.

That Jiang Cheng also picked up a sword and picked out the cold wind that was overwhelmingly whistling.

The cold wind turned out to be dark blue! The temperature was incredibly low.

The waves of fire and the cold wind were combined together, the waves of fire were quickly extinguished, and the cold wind also attenuated a lot, but the remaining cold wind still headed towards Murong Wanqing ((forced bī) bī).

Murong Wanqing hurriedly made up a sword to dissolve the remnants of the cold wind.

Doing so means that Murong Wanqing has to make two moves each time to dissolve Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to bypass the core battle zone with a sliding step, and went around Murong Wanqing's back, holding the sword in his right hand, and slashing a palm into the air with his left hand towards Murong Wanqing's back, shouting: "(Yin yīn) Cloud Cold Ice Palm!"

An air mass-like palm print flew towards Murong Wanqing, and the palm print grew bigger and bigger, and when it reached Murong Wanqing's back, it was already more than two meters high!

Murong Wanqing had a cold wind in front of her and a cold palm in the back, she only had time to offset the cold wind, but she was slapped on the back by the cold palm.

At this moment, Murong Wanqingquan (body shēn) began to freeze rapidly, her eyes were slightly flustered, and she hurriedly activated her vitality, using flames to resist the frozen (body shēn) body.

Soon, all of her frost melted, but her face was still ugly.

"Wanqing, you and I are born with each other, and we are higher or lower than a realm, you are not my opponent. Jiang Cheng walked around Murong Wanqing lightly and said, "Do you think my cold ice palm is just going to freeze you?"

"Hehe, do you feel a cold air in the meridians moving rapidly?"

"If you want to get rid of the cold in your body, you must use your luck, otherwise, you can only fight me with this cold energy. ”

"Good (yin yīn) poisonous means. Shen Linhai exclaimed.

In battle, where is the time to exercise?

Murong Wanqing's face was blue, and she slapped Jiang Cheng with her backhand: "Huoyun Palm!"

A huge flame palm print pushed towards Jiang Cheng, but this flame palm print was actually not enough to solidify! Its flame was sparse, and it seemed that the cold qi in his body was doing tricks.

That Jiang Cheng looked at the flame palm print, exhaled a breath of dark blue cold air, and immediately extinguished the flame palm print.

"Still unwilling to give in?" Jiang Cheng stabbed a sword at Murong Wanqing, and a cold breath erupted from the tip of the sword.

Murong Wanqing counterattacked with a sword, and a pillar of flame erupted from the tip of the sword.

The cold air and the pillar of fire were together, and they were in a stalemate, trying to engulf each other.

But Jiang Cheng, who has a higher realm, obviously occupies a natural advantage, and the cold qi that swims in Murong Wanqing's body makes her flame genus (sex xìng) martial arts not work smoothly.

Soon, the cold qi took over and began to push in the direction where Murong Wanqing was, while the flame pillar was suppressed shorter and shorter.

Murong Wanqing decisively gave up fighting with Jiang Cheng's vitality, she rose into the air and slashed seven swords at Jiang Cheng in a row.

Seven flame sword rays pierced the sky and flew towards Jiang Cheng with a roar.

Jiang Cheng landed on his feet, and a dark blue ice wall rose out of thin air from the ground.

Seven flame swords slashed into the ice wall, leaving seven deep sword marks, but they couldn't penetrate completely.

Jiang Cheng kicked and shattered the ice wall, and the ice wall shattered into countless Xiaoice chips, and the Xiaoice chips melted into water droplets, spilling Murong Wanqingquan (body shēn).

And Jiang Cheng clenched his right hand and said, "Give me a seal!"

The water trails of Murong Wanqingquan (body shēn) instantly froze, and she was frozen into an ice sculpture.