Chapter 321 Song of Ice and Fire (End)
"You actually fought evenly?" Luo Yuan couldn't believe it, "Didn't Jiang Cheng say that Sunset Fire existed in her body?"
Xiang Nan said, "Sunset Fire has the advantage, but her martial skill is far inferior to Jiang Cheng's."
Murong Wanqing's advantage was that her Spiritual Fire was extrely strong, while Jiang Cheng had learned the ancient martial arts and techniques from the ancient martial tomb.
It was hard to tell who was stronger.
The battle on the arena continued.
Jiang Cheng took two steps back and raised his hands high, saying, "Six Yin Techniques, Wind Shocking Fan!"
Above his head, a large dark purple fan condensed. The whistling wind from the fan sent out dark purple icicles one after another, and countless icicles exploded towards Murong Wanqing.
Murong Wanqing took out her own ribbon of flas. The ribbon flew out and rapidly rotated in the air, turning into a huge ring of fire. All the icicles entered the ring of fire and were burned to dissolution.
"Six Harmonious Yin Technique, do not move Hanfeng!"
Jiang Cheng stepped backwards and a dark purple iceberg rose from the ground!
The size of the iceberg had already exceeded the range of the arena, and the fan in the sky circled behind the iceberg, continuously flapping towards the iceberg.
Large amounts of glaciers shot out from the iceberg! Each glacier was seven to eight ters long, and the temperature was astonishingly low. Every path the glacier passed through the air left behind an ice scar.
This ti, Murong Wanqing rushed out personally. She held the fire sword in her hand and quickly spun in the air.
The fire sword threw out a fla. As Murong Wanqing rotated, the long fla was thrown into a spiral shape, and the more it spread, the larger it beca.
Once the terrifying glacier hits the flas, it is taken away and spins around Murong Wanqing along with the flas.
Until all the glaciers were taken away by the flas, Murong Wanqing suddenly slashed down with her sword, causing all the glaciers to shatter inch by inch!
"Ahhhhh!" Jiang Cheng's expression was ferocious, and the cold energy in his body erupted at an unprecedented speed, "Six Unity Yin Art, devour the heavens and earth!"
The iceberg and fan disappeared, forming a huge "black hole" above Jiang Cheng's head!
The "black hole" was made up of extrely low temperatures, causing a vacuum to appear in the air. The surrounding air was constantly sucked into the black hole, condensing into cold air, continuing to expand the black hole.
At this mont, the arena was on the verge of collapse, and even the Yuan Qi barrier ford by the judges was affected by the powerful attraction.
"Not good, this move is too terrifying. I wonder if Sunset can resist it." Shen Linhai was extrely worried.
"We need to stop him quickly." Xiang Nan said, "After the black hole has finished storing its energy, as long as it is thrown out, even Sunset Sun will probably be swallowed up."
On the arena, Murong Wanqing slashed ten tis at Jiang Cheng.
Ten shocking flaming sword lights rushed towards Jiang Cheng, but halfway through, they endured a terrifying attraction. All of the sword lights suddenly changed directions, and all of them were sucked into the black hole.
Murong Wanqing slashed her palm at the ground, and the fire palm landed on the ground and turned into rolling flas, spreading towards Jiang Cheng.
However, the fate of that fla was the sa as that of the sword light. As soon as it reached an ordinary level, it was forcefully pulled into the sky and pulled into the black hole together!
After absorbing the flas, the black hole grew bigger and bigger!
Murong Wanqing gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to suck, I'll give you enough!"
She carried the fire sword behind her back and simply spread out her arms.
The blood-red flas in her body began to gush out of her body crazily. More and more flas were constantly being sucked away, as if they wanted to drain Murong Wanqing dry.
As for those flas, they condensed into a larger and larger fireball in front of Murong Wanqing.
Murong Wanqing also fought, not stingy with her own Yuan Qi and Spirit Fla, just continuously releasing, releasing, releasing!
In the end, her long flaming hair was extinguished and her long flaming dress disappeared. They all turned into blood-colored flas and contributed to the fireball.
At this mont, Murong Wanqing no longer had any fla power in her body, and the blood red fireball had reached a terrifying diater of 50 ters!
"Co on! One last blow!" Murong Wanqing drew out her sword and slashed down!
The giant fireball suddenly twisted and turned into a flaming phoenix that spread its wings for nearly a hundred ters!
"My God! Is that a phoenix!" The audience all stood up and looked at the giant firebird in disbelief.
"This … this is too scary." All the contestants outside the arena couldn't help but shiver when they looked at and you.
The gigantic flaming phoenix let out a long cry in the air and pounced into the black hole.
The black hole was crazily devouring the flas on the phoenix's body, continuously pulling, absorbing, pulling, absorbing.
As for the flaming phoenix, it churned up and down in the black hole, colliding left and right!
This scene was incomparably shocking. It truly did not seem like a montum that a Origin Realm martial artist could create.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Jiang Cheng tilted his body to increase the power of the black hole.
Gradually, the flaming phoenix that was churning in the black hole suddenly exploded!
At that mont, the black hole was no longer able to withstand any more powerful power, and it was completely filled with explosives!
"Although that black hole looks frightening, it was released by a fifth level Origin Returning martial artist. In the end, there is still a limit." Yi Dong said silently.
The phoenix exploded, and the black hole disappeared. However, the remaining blood-red flas and a little more devoured Jiang Cheng with a loud shout.
The flas disappeared as quickly as they disappeared.
After the flas passed, Jiang Cheng stood stiffly on the arena without moving, his face still carrying that ferocious expression.
Murong Wanqing took a deep breath and walked past Jiang Cheng.
As Murong Wanqing walked, the weak wind blew on Jiang Cheng's body. Jiang Chengpeng's voice turned into ashes.
"The winner of this battle is Murong Wanqing." The referee happily announced.
After a short mont of silence, thunderous applause rang out.
He won again! The Haoran Sect and the The Profound Sky Sect won the third battle!
"Sunset, you're amazing!" Luo Yuan excitedly grabbed Murong Wanqing's arm and said, "Is that big bird really a phoenix? When did you catch it?"
Hearing this, everyone shook their heads helplessly.
Murong Wanqing looked at Luo Yuan as if she was looking at an idiot and said, "What's wrong with your brain? There's no such thing as a phoenix in the world. It's just the shape I condensed with flas."
Luo Yuan awkwardly coughed, "This … I was too happy for a while, I lost my head."
"Whoosh, no matter what, we still won." Xiang Nan walked over and said, "Sunset, congratulations."
Before Murong Wanqing could speak, the little bird jumped from Xiang Nan's shoulder to Murong Wanqing's shoulder and used its small wings to slap Murong Wanqing's face.
The little bird raised its head like a "majestic" bird general.
Murong Wanqing glanced at the bird and said, "How about we eat the roasted gale bird tonight?"
Everyone nodded aningfully.
Xiang Nan hurriedly grabbed the bird and laughed dryly, "Cough, this little bastard has always been like this. Sunset, don't mind."
"It may think that you've transford into a flaming phoenix and humiliated the dignity of their birds."
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