Wu Feng smiled and looked at the oncoming Ice Flying Sword. He quickly grabbed it with his big hand and held it just right on the hilt. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if he was holding a flying blue beam of light in his hand.
Here, the speed of that moment is shocking.
The Ice Flying Sword is cold in the hand. In this hot summer, it feels like holding a piece of ice in your hand, which is very comfortable. Of course, if you were a late-stage ghost-immortal cultivator and were touched by this half-spiritual treasure, you would be instantly
The soul can be frozen!
Buzz!
The flying sword struggled fiercely in his hand, and the faint blue light was hesitant, freezing the air around Wu Feng's palm to white.
The face of the young man in blue robe on the cloud changed slightly. Although he had seen Wu Feng's previous competitions and expected that this boy had some skills, he did not expect that he could hold his own flying sword with his bare hands and not be affected at all!
"No wonder you are so arrogant, you do have some ability." The young man in blue robe narrowed his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "Even if you can withstand beatings, I don't believe I can't beat you to death!"
He stretched out his hand and took out the magic formula, chanted the record in a low voice, and suddenly roared: "Frozen Flame!"
call!
A ball of ice-blue flame as pure as a gem suddenly rose from his palm. As soon as the flame appeared, the air around his body solidified instantly, including the white mist where he sat, and it immediately turned into a ball.
The ice fell straight from the sky and hit the stone platform in front of Wu Feng, turning into a piece of broken ice.
The young man in blue robe sneered, and suddenly threw out the flame in his hand, falling from the sky and hitting Wu Feng on the head.
"Huh?" Wu Feng's eyes lit up. He didn't expect to see such a high-quality flame here. This flame is already comparable to the Earth Immortal's Three Flavors True Fire, and it contains ice properties. If it is used to refine elixirs
, the double sky of ice and fire, is definitely the perfect flame that the alchemist dreams of!
He didn't dodge, he raised his head and was bathed in the flames.
Ice blue flames washed over his whole body, with strong aggression, flying in from his pores, burning not only the outside, but also the internal organs and bone marrow, there were blazing blue fires burning.
However, although this flame burns fiercely, it feels very weird. It is not hot, but very cold. In this coldness, there is a terrible destructive power, like a covered volcano, which can erupt at any time.
It seemed like it was about to erupt.
Although Wu Feng practices the Nine Thunder Body Refining Technique, flame is undoubtedly a good thing that can cleanse the bone marrow, and the flame is of good quality. Wu Feng is completely silent in the flame, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.
However, there were screams from under the stage.
"Oh my god, Master Wu actually taught this frozen flame to Hua Wudao!"
"It is said that the temperature of this flame is comparable to that of the Three Flavors True Fire!"
"That physical training boy is finished. Hua Wudao is so shameless. With such a flame, he still uses such a shameless fighting method!"
Amid the heated discussion, everyone in Longhu Road looked nervously at the stage and almost forgot to breathe.
"It's over now." At the Weapon Refining Peak competition table, a tall and thin young man shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Zhutian's revenge has been avenged."
"Master Wu is so willing to give up."
"Hey, I can't help it. Who makes Hua Wudao his most proud disciple? He was born with mutated spirit bones, ice spirit bones. Although at first glance it seems to be contrary to the weapon refining, in fact, a very important relief in the weapon refining is
When the temperature is lowered, any material that undergoes extreme heat and is suddenly wrapped in extreme cold will sublimate the material itself, and it is normal to get this frozen flame."
The woman in the burgundy robe stared into the blue flames, and the flames poured down like a waterfall. However, in the blue light, a vague black shadow could still be seen standing...
At this time, Hua Wudao, who was sitting in the sky, was sweating profusely. With his strength, it was still difficult to use the frozen flames, let alone for such a long time. However, his consciousness could scan Wu Feng's life breath.
Still there.
"I don't believe it, I can't kill you!" Hua Wudao gritted his teeth, took out a high-grade spiritual stone from the storage ring, and quickly absorbed the spiritual energy inside. While absorbing it, he increased the flame output.
.
Time passes slowly.
It was originally a fierce battle that reached its climax after the frozen flames appeared. Everyone was shouting wildly, wanting to see the outcome in the next second, but then a very painful scene appeared. A person in
In the sky, people are eating spiritual stones and setting fire to them. One person hides in the flames and cannot see his shadow.
If it weren't for the flying sword captured by Wu Feng still not breaking free from the flames, many of the watching disciples would have become impatient and clamored for Hua Wudao to stop the flame inspection.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed.
This is definitely the longest game since the start of the season!
Hua Wudao sat in the sky, tremblingly taking out the last high-grade spiritual stone from his arms. The corners of his mouth twitched and his face looked ugly. If he had known that today would be like this, he should have taken all the spiritual stones with him instead of leaving them behind.
Most of them are in caves.
"Asshole, you can't die like this?" Hua Wudao's spiritual consciousness urged the flying sword. Through the feeling of the flying sword, Wu Feng was still alive and still had the strength to control the flying sword.
Hua Wudao gritted his teeth, raised his palm suddenly, and removed the icy flames that were pouring down. He gasped for breath and quickly looked towards the ring.
I saw that where the flames were shrouded, the stone platform had turned into ice, and a figure stood on the ice, wearing a low-level robe.
"Another piece of clothing has been scrapped, and all the disciple uniforms are gone." Wu Feng sighed and shook his head, looked at Hua Wudao in the sky, frowned and said: "Why don't you continue to burn it with flames? If you burn half of it again,
I definitely won’t be able to hold on when I’m young.”
Hua Wudao almost burst into tears because he was so angry. What kind of tone is this? You think I haven't burned it long enough?
The disciples watching the game in the audience were already exclaiming in surprise.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe that a body cultivator could be burned by the frozen flames for more than ten minutes! Damn, even a powerful human immortal with top-level spiritual treasures to protect him would not be able to survive in the frozen flames.
How long you have been holding on to the flames!
Of course, this does not mean that Hua Wudao can compete with the powerful human beings and immortals if he has the frozen flames. If there is a real fight, Hua Wudao will have no chance to release the frozen flames!
No matter how powerful your weapon is, it will be in vain if you don’t have a chance to use it!
Fang Xueer and others all breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that their backs were covered with sweat. Guo Zixuan smiled bitterly and said, "I really like to play with my heartbeat."
"That's too bad." Liu Ye pouted.
Fang Xueer smiled, feeling a little inexplicably happy in her heart, as if seeing others making fun of Wu Feng, she also felt very happy.
"You're cruel!" Hua Wudao looked down at Wu Feng, with a sullen face, and said: "I can't do anything to you, and you can't do anything to me. This game will either be a draw, and the two sides will change players to continue the game, or you will admit defeat, and you will lose everything."
The matter of losing Senior Brother Zhutian can be a little more lenient!"
"Does your master know that you are so naughty?" Wu Feng smiled, weighed the flying sword in his hand, and suddenly his hands became stiff.
Bang!
The flying sword broke immediately!
The moment the flying sword broke, the divine consciousness on it was also erased.
Wu Feng looked at Hua Wudao's ugly face and said with a smile: "I will let you come down."