"Oh no, Wan Qing is going to be in danger! Save her!" Luo Yuan patted Xiang Nan on the back: "Go!"
Xiang Nan was unmoved, and said, "Don't worry, there is still a long way to go."
"Ah?" Luo Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then became excited: "Could it be that Wan Qing has a stronger method?"
On the ring, Jiang Cheng walked towards Murong Wanqing with a long sword in his hand, and said, "Sister Wanqing, I just like a hot girl like you."
"You might as well just follow me. If you agree, just blink. With your ability, blink can still be done, right?"
Murong Wanqing glared at Jiang Cheng fiercely, the anger in her body began to rise, trying to melt the ice.
Jiang Cheng put an ice cube on the iron pillar in his left hand, and kept releasing cold air into it: "With me here, you will never try to melt this ice cube for the rest of your life. I advise you to make a quick decision."
"If you come with me, after I win the championship, I will take you to the Nine Heavens Continent, and I promise to treat you wholeheartedly, and I will never be philandering."
The anger of Murong Wanqing melting the ice was not as strong as that of Jiang Cheng's continuous addition of ice. Not only did she fail to melt the ice on her body, but the ice became thicker a bit.
Just when everyone thought that Murong Wanqing was about to fail, Murong Wanqing stopped suddenly and stopped trying to melt the ice with fire.
"Oh? Have you given up?" Jiang Cheng stared excitedly and said, "Are you really willing to follow me?"
As soon as the words fell, Murong Wanqing's body actually began to glow! It was a blood-red flame!
The flames are usually yellow, and the center of the flame is mostly light blue, but what burst out from Murong Wanqing's body is a blood-red flame! The gorgeousness is amazing.
"What?" Jiang Cheng was surprised: "What kind of kung fu are you doing?"
Immediately afterwards, the ice that wrapped Murong Wanqing began to melt rapidly! No matter how desperately Jiang Cheng released the cold air into the ice cube, he couldn't stop the speed of the ice cube melting after all.
Kaka... Kaka...
After the ice was thinned to a certain level, dense cracks appeared, and suddenly, the ice shattered into shards of ice, and Murong Wanqing soared into the sky!
boom!
In the sky, Murong Wanqing's body made a loud noise and burst into flames! Blood-red flames enveloped her whole body.
At this moment, Murong Wanqing's height increased by nearly one-third, bloody flames were woven into a long flame skirt, and a flame streamer wrapped around her arms, entangled on her back.
And her long hair has also turned into flame blue silk.
Murong Wanqing has a good figure, but she is only a green girl, but now her figure and temperament have become like Xu Caiyue's, with a mature charm and temperament.
Especially the long flaming skirt and long flaming hair that wrapped her body made her look like a goddess of flame descending to earth.
"That's it! Damn it! It's the spiritual fire!" Jiang Cheng shouted unwillingly.
"Spiritual fire?" The entire audience was shocked. The elders of various sects looked at each other, and couldn't believe what they heard.
The long sword in Murong Wanqing's hand has completely turned into a flaming sword, and her realm has soared rapidly, reaching the late stage of Guiyuan Fourth Major! Immediately afterwards, it continued to rise and jumped to the middle stage of Guiyuan Fifth Layer!
This realm is already on par with Jiang Cheng.
"Jiang Cheng, you should regret it." Murong Wanqing's eyes were full of disgust, and she slashed at Jiang Cheng with a sword.
A mass of blood-red flames rushed towards Jiang Cheng overwhelmingly.
Jiang Cheng's body shook, and he shouted, "Frozen world!"
call! A wave of sea appeared out of nowhere on the ring, and the sea wave rolled towards the flames, and the temperature dropped rapidly, turning it into a deep blue frosty wave.
But Murong Wanqing used the power of the spiritual fire, the blood-red flame swallowed up the waves without even a moment's pause, and pounced on Jiang Cheng.
"Ah!" Jiang Cheng's whole body was on fire, he screamed heart-piercingly, rolling back and forth on the ground, the cold air in his body spewed out in puffs.
But the spiritual fire cannot be extinguished by water! The so-called spiritual fire is a kind of spiritual body conceived by heaven and earth, which can burn for thousands of years even in the deep sea.
Soon, Jiang Cheng stopped struggling, and lay motionless on the ground, his whole body black as coke.
"Did you win?" The audience was all nervous with sweaty palms.
Look again, Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved his fingers.
"Huh?" Murong Wanqing frowned, "Haven't you burned to death yet?"
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng jumped up from the ground. His whole body was severely burned, and his handsome face was burnt beyond recognition, which was very scary.
"Ah! Murong Wanqing, you ruined my face!" Jiang Cheng was furious, and shouted: "I wanted to save your life, but you forced me to!"
That Jiang Cheng drew circles with his hands, two streams of cold air flowed with his palms, and the temperature on the ring dropped again!
"Liuhe Yingong!" Jiang Cheng roared, his whole body was covered with a layer of purple frost!
"Purple ice?" The contestants in the arena retreated one after another.
Zibing's temperature was unbelievably low, beyond the understanding of the cold by these young warriors.
"Murong Wanqing, go to hell with me!" Jiang Cheng raised his hands high, ten purple icicles condensed in the sky above his head.
Those icicles shot towards Murong Wanqing.
Murong Wanqing slashed down with a sword, and ten spirit fire sword lights headed towards them. The bloody flames and purple icicles clashed in the air, and they canceled each other out.
"Liuhe Yingong..." Xiang Nan's heart sank, this kind of exercise must have been learned from ancient martial arts tombs! Otherwise, no matter how powerful the ordinary kung fu is, it will not be able to withstand the power of the spirit fire.
"Frozen thousands of miles!" Jiang Cheng's body shook, the entire ring was shrouded in cold air, even the air was frozen to present a strange lavender color, and the moisture in the air was continuously frozen, turning into lavender ice shards It fell with a clatter.
Even the contestants standing outside the ring couldn't bear the ultra-low temperature, and each of them hurriedly exercised their skills to keep out the cold.
The ten referees formed a circle, and to deal with the cold, it was not enough to condense vitality walls. They released a large amount of vitality, covering the entire ring, turning it into a hemispherical vitality barrier.
"Desolate world!" Murong Wanqing raised her sword high, and waves of blood-red flames rolled out from the blade.
At this moment, the dark purple cold air and the blood-red high temperature competed on the ring, making half of the ring dark purple and half blood red.
"Die to me!" Jiang Cheng pointed his sword at the ground, and raised his sword high: "Liuhe Yingong, Zihe Wave!"
call! A purple ice tornado rose from the ground! That tornado roared and chased after Murong Wanqing, there were countless purple ice blades mixed in this tornado!
Murong Wanqing's long flaming hair fluttered with the wind, and her long sword was raised high, twisting rapidly in the sky, in the middle of the swirling flames, a huge fireball suddenly swooped down!
The fireball was ten meters in diameter, filled with blood-red flames, and plunged into the tornado.
boom!
The cold air and the flame exploded at the same time, the fireball disappeared, and the frost tornado also offset it together.