The dark red claws of flame, each claw bent and stretched forward, and in the next moment, it would completely strangle Yang Shan to death.

Under this huge dragon's claw, Yang Shan's willow waist is really Yingying's hand.

Because of the dragon's claws stretching forward, she can't dodge up and down, left and right now, no matter where she goes, she will crash into the dragon's claws.

If he fully withstood the power of the dragon's claw, he was afraid that he would directly lose half his life, and he would naturally not be Lu Zhanpeng's opponent in the future.

If you want to avoid the power of the dragon's claws, you have to gallop backwards. As a result, he was directly pushed out of the field by the dragon's claws and fell outside, which was still considered a loss, but at least it would not be seriously injured.

Lu Zhanpeng was already victorious, and the reason why he used the Burning Sun Dragon Claw at this angle was also to end the battle as peacefully as possible.

Using the Burning Sun Dragon Claw to force Yang Shan to have only one way to retreat, and he had to retreat, so that not only could the winner be decided, but no one would be too seriously injured.

However, Yang Shan's reaction was something that no one could have imagined.

Facing the dragon claws that were close at hand, Yang Shan didn't even move, but her eyes were awe-inspiring.

"Senior Sister Yang!"

Wei Liang in the audience screamed in surprise.

How could he not see the horror of the dragon's claws?

If Yang Shan was really held by the claws of the Burning Sun Dragon, it would be like a human slap holding a chicken. Outcome...... It can well be imagined.

Chu Yun also had a solemn face, and he somewhat guessed Yang Shan's plan.

"Shan'er actually wants to ......" Fuyun Zhenren was also surprised and worried, but he couldn't do anything now.

Finally, in countless shocking eyes, Yang Shan was completely surrounded by the dragon claws, and was caught by the dragon claws like prey.

Even Lu Zhanpeng was shocked: "Are you crazy? Why don't you hide?"

Many people couldn't bear to look at it at this time, and some people even scolded the deacons and elders for not coming forward to interrupt the competition.

Completely withstanding the claws of the Burning Sun Dragon, Yang Shan is not sure to be defeated as a result? Since the victory or defeat can already be determined, why did Yang Shan suffer such a heavy blow?!

Yang Shan only felt as if the bones in her body were about to be crushed, and the terrifying temperature from the dragon's claws almost made her faint.

However, there was a smile of relief on her face, her right hand trembled slightly, and she nodded a few times towards Lu Zhanpeng, chanting something in her mouth.

Lu Zhanpeng's face was still full of shock, and he was sincerely in awe of the firmness of this woman's heart.

However, at this time, the situation in the ring suddenly reversed.

On Lu Zhanpeng's clothes, a layer of blue-white ice chips appeared out of thin air, like frost in winter, a thin layer.

This layer of frost just appeared, and it spread in an instant.

Lu Zhanpeng didn't even have time to react, and the frost grew rapidly, condensing into a thick ice cube in the blink of an eye......

Click, click

This series of strange sounds, combined with Yang Shan in the dragon's claws, and the strange scene on Lu Zhanpeng's body, hooked everyone's attention.

Many viewers who couldn't bear to look at it just now turned their eyes on it again.

At this time, Lu Zhanpeng has become an ice sculpture!

Outside the ring, no one was talking loudly, just full of heavy breathing.

Before they realized what had happened, Yang Shan used his last strength and threw the sword out of his hand.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...... The sword's movements were pitifully slow.

However, Lu Zhanpeng was blocked by ice and couldn't break free for a while.

There are two kinds of mana emerging in the ice sculpture, obviously among which Yang Shan's mana is cooperating with the ice sculpture to suppress Lu Zhanpeng, and Lu Zhanpeng is struggling.

Bang!

Finally, the hilt of the sword hit the ice sculpture just right. The strength is very small, if it is knocked on Lu Zhanpeng, I am afraid it will be like tickling.

However, this weak strength has become the key to this competition.

After the ice sculpture was hit by the hilt of the sword, it actually slid out slowly along the smooth stone surface of the ring.

Yoyo ......

All eyes slid along with the ice sculpture and ended up landing under the ring.

When the ice sculpture landed outside, it finally shattered with a bang. Some spectators who are relatively close to the debris of the ice sculpture can even feel a strong chill.

Lu Zhanpeng's skin seemed to be turned blue and white by ice, and he stood up from the ice while trembling, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he looked at Yang Shan on the stage in a daze: "I...... Are you out? Sure enough, alas, I'm convinced......"

Yang Shan was still standing tremblingly in the ring, and the dragon claws had dispersed.

"Winner...... Yang Shan ...... "Pan Kai was also slightly distracted, and it took a while for him to react and announce the result loudly.

For a moment, all the audience fell silent, and no one cheered.

Many male disciples looked deeply at the figure in the ring, full of awe. She actually won in this way.

Lu Zhanpeng stubbornly carried Yang Shan's sword move and took the opportunity to use the Burning Sun Dragon Claw, which no one was shocked.

Who would have thought that Yang Shan actually chose to resist hard, and it was Lu Zhanpeng's strongest move to resist, and she completely endured all the power.

Perhaps, she had already planned to turn Lu Zhanpeng into an ice sculpture, otherwise, she really had no hope of winning.

And in the end, the price she paid to succeed in doing so seemed too great......

Fuyun Zhenren was worried about his disciple, and he didn't care about any rules, so he took the initiative to fly to the ring and brought Yang Shan down, and after suppressing her injuries with a little spiritual power, he called Cheng Xia and asked him to send Yang Shan back to Fuyun Peak to recuperate.

In this competition, although the winner was Yang Shan, she also paid a heavy price, not only exhausting all her spiritual power, but also suffering heavy losses.

Although there is time for the participating disciples to rest and recuperate, it will not be easy for Yang Shan to recover from the peak.

Because Yang Shan was injured, Wei Liang and the others were not interested in watching the next competition, and they all planned to take Yang Shan back to Fuyun Peak to heal.

After the last big game, the "resurrection rules" will be announced, and everyone in Fuyun Peak has successfully won the first game, so there is no need to deliberately pay attention to the resurrection rules.

So, under the leadership of Cheng Xia, several people rushed back to Fuyun Peak together.

In this regard, Fuyun Zhenren on the high platform did not say anything, and the relationship between the disciples was good, so naturally he was willing to see it.

Before leaving the Dabi venue, several people heard a very discordant voice.

"Yo, it looks like you've all made the cut, but it looks like my fiancée is in a bad shape. ”

Several people turned around to look, and they all stared coldly at the comer. If this person is not Shi Guan, who else could it be?

Although he was defeated by Chu Yun in the morning, he was not injured in any way, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

"Shi Guan, my junior sister is injured, so don't provoke me now. Cheng Xia's tone was particularly cold.

Such a tone actually made Shi Guan feel a little stunned. Cheng Xia is a well-known thing, and it is rare to show such a performance.

"Senior Brother Cheng, don't be too nervous, don't I care about the future of the Daoist. Shi Guan smiled.