Qin Lang looked at the ice sword that was about to fly, and stretched his right hand to the position where the fierce gun fell. His body was still in the air, and a strong fighting spirit attracted the strong gun.
The fire gun trembled on the competition stage, just when the ice sword was about to reach Qin Lang's body.
The fire gun was like a bolt of lightning, quickly pulled out from the competition stage and impacting the ice swords in mid-air.
All the ice swords in front were smashed, and the ice sword that lost part of its kinetic energy could only attack Qin Lang.
The impact on Qin Lang's fighting spirit armor did not have much effect.
Qin Lang waved the fire gun in his hand to resist the remaining ice sword, and retreated backwards. As soon as his feet touched the ground, a cold sword appeared in front of Qin Lang.
Qin Lang was shocked. When did her speed become so fast?
Qin Lang's whole body was filled with red fighting spirit, but Xiao Xue's sword still couldn't penetrate it at all.
At the same time, Qin Lang's fire gun swept across, and Xiao Xue quickly stepped back a few steps. With the breath of fire, Qin Lang barely stood still.
Qin Lang was wielding the fire spear. The blow just now had a huge impact on Qin Lang, although it repelled Xiao Xue's continuous attacks.
Qin Lang had serious physical problems, and Xiao Xue's subsequent attacks even left afterimages, leaving Xiao Xue's true body nowhere to be found.
Every block had an element of luck. If Xiao Xue's ice had not been controlled by him, he would have been defeated.
This is what Qin Lang is thinking now. People in the stands were surprised to find that Qin Lang was not as proactive as he was at the beginning.
Instead, he was at a disadvantage and could only keep defending and rely on the flames to judge the location of Xiao Xue's appearance.
Xiao Xue stopped only a few meters away with the Frost Sword in hand.
The series of attacks just now consumed a lot of Xiao Xue's fighting energy. Although the Phoenix Dance Step performed was a local low-level fighting skill, it consumed a huge amount of fighting energy.
Xiao Xue suddenly raised the Frost Sword, and with a flash of cold light, the ice from the hilt to the sword completely wrapped the real sword.
Qin Lang knew that Xiao Xue was preparing for the next bigger attack.
He can no longer keep any trump cards.
The fighting spirit on Qin Lang's body became more and more intense, forming a ball of red fighting spirit that wrapped around his body and covered the fire gun.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and those red eyes looked very scary.
Xiao Xue's eyes were filled with a refreshing chill, and the frost sword in her hand was held flat, pointing at Qin Lang.
The ice swords behind him appeared one after another, and finally there were thirty-six ice swords.
But Xiao Xue did not fly out the thirty-six ice swords, but shook her wrist, and an ice sword merged into the shadow of the frost sword.
One, two, three... Finally, thirty-six ice swords gathered into one ice sword, which was a giant sword shadow four to five feet long and one foot wide.
"go!"
The giant ice sword attacked Qin Lang with a biting cold wind.
Qin Lang has also completed his final fighting skills!
"Fire sets fire to the prairie fire!"
The collision between the gun and the sword, this time there is no bells and whistles, just the collision of two fighting skills.
The intense energy fluctuations on the competition stage extended beyond the competition stage, and the energy shock wave even swept across the entire arena.
Is this really a battle between two fighting spirits? It has to be doubtful.
As the energy bodies of the guns and swords disappeared in mid-air, the huge vortex generated on the competition stage seemed to have a posture of destroying everything.
Xiao Xue inserted the Frost Sword into the ground and hid her body behind the ice shield. The ice shield that was constantly injecting fighting energy also continued to produce cracks under the impact of this energy body.
Xiao Xue didn't know what was going on with Qin Lang opposite him. There was only one thought in Xiao Xue's mind right now, and she had to stay on the stage.
Watching the cracks in the ice shield getting bigger and bigger, a cracking sound was heard.
The Dou Qi armor on Xiao Xue's body became the final protection, and the energy generated by the vortex may be powerful.
The elders of the arena had to build a defensive shield to isolate the competition stage from the audience seats.
Only then did the melon-eaters in the stands stabilize their bodies. At this time, they all looked at the competition stage curiously, wanting to know who won in the end.
The whirlpool slowly stopped and everything returned to normal. Qin Lang and Xiao Xue were still standing on the stage.
For a moment, I didn't know who was losing and who was winning. The referee looked at the elder, who shook his head and said not to disturb.
After all, such a strong energy impact must be his strongest attack, and the winner should have been decided.
Qin Lang struggled to hold the Fiery Gun, and slowly stood up from his half-kneeling body, which attracted a round of applause.
It seems that Qin Lang has won the final victory.
But is that really the case? Xiao Xue did not kneel down halfway, but stood from beginning to end, with the ice of the Frost Sword in his hand wrapped around his wrist.
He slowly retreated, his bun was a little messy, his ears and hair were blowing in the wind, and his determined eyes told everything.
Xiao Xue pulled out the Frost Sword from the ground, held it in her hand, and opened her tender lips slightly: "Do you want to fight again?"
Qin Lang smiled bitterly, his whole body was supported by the fire gun, so he had no energy left to fight.
"you win!"
Qin Lang said these three words with difficulty, and his body slowly fell down. It turned out that Qin Lang was holding on.
Xiao Xue seemed to be more relaxed, but the girl's bun was a little messy, and her three thousand black hairs were floating in the wind like a waterfall.
Xiao Xue smiled. She benefited a lot from this fight. It was a very lucky thing to have an opponent who could restrain her abilities.
But in the end, he relied on the difference in fighting skills to defeat his opponent.
The elder nodded, and the referee flew onto the stage to announce the final result of the competition.
"Xiao Xue won the third challenge today."
As soon as the referee finished speaking, the entire arena shouted.
"Xiao Xue, you are great."
"Xiao Xue, you are so amazing."
It was indeed amazing. Wu Hao even gave Xiao Xue a thumbs up, which was the first time he affirmed this girl.
I always felt that I was lucky, but this time I was able to win the competition even though I didn’t know my opponent.
Qin Lang lay on the competition stage and showed a happy smile. Today's fight was really enjoyable.
Xiao Xue accepted the cheers from the audience.
"Ice Goddess!"
From this moment on, this title officially spread in the inner courtyard.
Xiao Xue returned to the rest room of the arena. After a short rest, she had recovered more than half.
The other three people were led by the elders of the arena to Xiao Xue's lounge.
Xiao Xue handed her fire crystal card to Xiao Xue, and Xiao Xue was not polite and crossed out fifty points from each of the three people's fire energy values.
When Qin Lang left, he said to Xiao Xue: "You are the best girl I have ever seen, but I am looking forward to fighting you again."
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it too."
Qin Lang left Xiao Xue's lounge with a smile.
"It seems that what the great elder said is right, you girl is really extraordinary."
Xiao Xue saluted politely: "Thanks to the elder for reminding me today."