Within the ice cover, the fire was raging, and the hot flames shot straight to the top.
In an instant, runes appeared, suppressing the flames.
"hateful!"
Shen Yinglin frowned, inserted the Fire Cloud Sword in front of his body, circulated his true energy, held the sky with both hands, and shouted: "The eight divine fires transform the heavens." The flames in the canopy rose with the sound and turned into fires. The birds were flying around him, and the more they flew, the better they looked. After a while, they became entangled together, forming a huge flame that shot straight upward.
The runes carved by Luo Qionghua on the ice shield appeared again, like a transparent air shield, blocking the flames that were about to come out.
The flames were suppressed by the runes and could not break out, but the hot flames burned the ice cover, and the condensed ice gradually became unable to bear it, and water kept dripping.
For a moment, Shen Yinglin's soles, soles, calves, and knees were submerged.
As there is more and more water in the ice cover, the ice cover becomes thinner and thinner, and the runes become weaker and weaker.
At this moment, Shen Yinglin raised his hand with both hands and said, "Break it for me."
"Bang"
The ice cover broke with the sound, and Shen Yinglin grabbed the Fire Cloud Sword and soared into the sky. Luo Qionghua, who had been waiting for a long time, stabbed forward with the Jade Sky Sword. This sword was like a meteor from the sky, making the sun and moon dim. Shen Yinglin Ying Lin was already prepared and determined, and quickly held the sword to protect himself. The Yuxiao sword stabbed the Huoyun sword, and the huge force hit Shen Yinglin's body in mid-air and kept flying backwards.
Luo Qionghua's sword power remained unchanged, but he continued to input real energy.
Shen Yinglin could only hold on with a knife.
Suddenly, Luo Qionghua took out a jade whisk, grabbed it in his left hand, and swept it towards Shen Yinglin's face.
Caught off guard, Shen Yinglin was hit in the face and turned backward by the force of the whisk.
Luo Qionghuayu swept the fly whisk again, and the long threads of the fly whisk flew around, wrapping around Shen Yinglin's body and throwing him down. Shen Yinglin quickly used his knife to slash at the whisk that was wrapped around his body. Luo Qionghua thrust out his sword and struck Hit by the Fire Cloud Sword, he then moved up, grabbed the Jade Sky Sword and slashed towards the Fire Cloud Sword.
Shen Yinglin was entangled in the whisk, making it difficult for him to move, and it was also inconvenient to use the Fire Cloud Sword.
Luo Qionghua held the jade whisk in his left hand and kept swinging it down; he held the sword in his right hand and kept attacking forward.
With his body restrained and his hands inflexible, Shen Yinglin became increasingly helpless in coping.
Seeing that he was about to lose, he quickly swayed away Luo Qionghua's attack, opened his mouth and spat out a surging stream of fire, burning the fly whisk and Luo Qionghua.
Luo Qionghua swung his long sword, and a blast of frost came forward, suppressing the stream of fire he spat out. If the blow failed, Shen Yinglin tried another plan, his heart moved slightly, and he pinched the seal with his left hand. At the end of the day, the fire unicorn, which was biting the flame-breathing furnace, rushed out of the storage ring.
When it came to the sky above Luo Qionghua, the fire unicorn opened its mouth and spat out. The sacred furnace turned upside down and covered it. The fire unicorn also got into the furnace and turned into a blazing flame, roaring down.
Luo Qionghua took a glance and stabbed forward with his sword. Shen Yinglin quickly held the sword to protect himself.
When the divine fire stove fell, it did not grow in size. It was only the size of a palm at first, and gradually became as thick as a water tank, as if it was going to cover Luo Qionghua.
While Luo Qionghua was holding the sword to attack Shen Yinglin, his mind was racing. Xiu Ran held the sword in his right hand and stabbed Shen Yinglin again, but his left hand holding the jade whisk suddenly let go, and the jade whisk handle As soon as he left his hand, he flew forward. The speed was extremely fast, like a shooting star chasing the moon.
While Shen Yinglin was controlling the divine furnace and dealing with Luo Qionghua's attack, he didn't even notice the movement of the jade handle of the fly whisk.
When he realized that the jade handle of the fly whisk had flown in front of him, he subconsciously wanted to hide, but he couldn't in time.
"Dong..."
The jade handle of the whisk hit him hard on the head, and Shen Yinglin felt stars flashing in his eyes, the world was spinning, and he fainted.
Although Shen Yinglin did not move the sacred furnace, it still kept moving downwards.
Luo Qionghua moved his body and came to the sky above the divine furnace. He slashed down with his sword. The divine furnace received a heavy blow and suddenly shrunk and fell next to Shen Yinglin. The movement of the divine furnace woke him up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Qionghua. Standing arrogantly beside him holding a sword, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Luo Qionghua glanced at him and put away the jade whisk.
"I lost."
Shen Yinglin cupped his hands, put away the Fire Cloud Sword and the Divine Fire Stove, and walked down to the ring.
The elder guarding the ring looked at it and said: "The person who wins the game comes on stage and lets the person who just got a bye challenge."
The disciples of various sects who had just won the competition and advanced quickly flew onto the ring, and Gong Liang was naturally among them. Others included: A Bei from the Miaodao Immortal Sect, Li'er from the Bushi Xuan Sect, Bai Zifang from the Lingyun Sword Sect, and Gong Meng Shaoqing from the Black Lotus Sect. , Chi Lu Dalong from Kui Yu Sect, Dong Gaotong from Qingyang Academy, Kong Tong from Xinyin Sect, Luo Qionghua from Shuiyue Pure Land Sect, Baihou from Shendu, Wei Boyu from Dahe Mountain, Ge from Lingshan Sect. Nothing surprising.
The one who got a bye was Duan Weibai from Qingyang Academy, who also jumped onto the ring with everyone.
In this way, only thirteen people will be promoted. In order to avoid a bad match next time, the people who have a bye must challenge the people who have been promoted.
This will leave twelve people, and when the time comes to fight in pairs, it will be much simpler.
Seeing the people gathered, the elder guarding the arena said: "Last time, Duan Weibai, a disciple of Qingyang Academy, had a bye. Now we will choose an opponent to challenge. The winner will advance to the next game. If he loses, he will leave the game and will not be able to compete in the next game." Contest."
The people standing on the stage now can be said to be the elite among the elite disciples of various sects, and all of them have extraordinary cultivation.
Duan Weibai felt his scalp numb when he heard that he was going to challenge these people. It would be better not to have a bye and go directly to the competition, so as not to end up in such a situation.
Looking at the people standing on the ring, he just ignored it with little force. This little guy's move was not measured. He just saw that if the elder hadn't made a move, his opponent would have been smashed into a meat pie. Beside him, Gongliang, skip it. This guy’s divine thunder is no joke.
His eyes swept around the crowd, and finally landed on Luo Qionghua, who had just finished the game.
"Disciple challenges Shuiyue Pure Land Sect Luo Qionghua." Duan Weibai said respectfully to the elder guarding the arena.
"Qingyang Academy Duan Weibai challenges Shuiyue Pure Land Sect Luo Qionghua. Others can go down first and come up later for the next draw. Because Shuiyue Pure Land Sect Luo Qionghua has just finished a round of competition. , you can rest for an hour before playing."
People who were not competing jumped off the ring one after another when they heard the elder's words.
"Thank you, elder."
Luo Qionghua bowed respectfully to the elder, then walked to the side and took some elixirs to regulate his breathing.
Duan Weibai didn't go down, he just took out a book and sat on the ring to watch and wait.
About half an hour later, Luo Qionghua opened his eyes, his eyes brightened, and it was clear that his power had been restored. He looked at Duan Weibai, then stood up and walked to the center of the ring.
Duan Weibai took out a jasper pen with blue grass engraved on it and walked over with the book in hand.
Luo Qionghua held his sword and bowed his head and said: "Luo Qionghua of the Shuiyue Pure Land Sect, please give me some advice from fellow Taoists."
"Qingyang Academy Duan Weibai is polite."
After the two of them exchanged names, they each used their own methods to attack each other.
Luo Qionghua raised his sword slightly, and a streak of frost hit his face. Duan Wei's white jasper pen clicked on the book in his left hand, and a majestic man appeared, holding a broad sword and charging forward.