C48 Anger Tornado and Extreme Frost Ice Blade
"Sun Youwei succeeded in his challenge, replacing Lu Heng as tenth and Lu Heng as thirteenth." This time, it was Dongfang Lie who announced it.
"Heh heh, Brother Lu, I'll have to concede." Sun Youwei had a cheap smile on his face, "Not good enough at martial arts, and still not able to receive and send freely, causing Brother Lu to be frightened. You have to atone for your sins."
On the opposite side, Lu Heng was sitting paralyzed on the ground. As he looked at the several hundred feet tall pillar in front of him, he broke out in a cold sweat. Just a bit more, just a bit more. If it wasn't for him admitting defeat in time, he would have died here.
"Alright, Lu Heng, you may leave. Prepare for the next match." Leng Rushuang coldly said, "Do you want to continue challenging Sun Youwei?"
"No, no more fighting. I've already used up all my trump cards, hehe."
"Alright, then you can go down. Do you want to challenge the twelfth place, Li Cheng?"
"Yes."
Seeing Sun Youwei's success, Han Bing was secretly happy for him. In the following battle, Han Bing was no longer interested.
Yan Xi had said that he would teach her a lesson.
Han Bing sat cross-legged on the stone platform and continued to cultivate the Heavenly Dragon Body Refinement Art. After Ling'er had taught him the method of using the power of the world to refine his body, his speed of refining his body had increased by more than twofold.
On the second platform, a blood-red aura coiled around Han Bing's body. There was a small amount of golden world power mixed within. At this moment, Han Bing's expression was warped. A painful feeling spread throughout his limbs and bones, but it also filled up every part of his body.
"Pervert, what a masochist." When Yan Xi, who was at the side, saw this, he could not help but mutter softly. After which, he shifted his gaze away from Han Bing and looked at the cold profound aura on the first stone platform.
After about six hours had passed, Han Bing opened his eyes.
"Third place, Yan Xi. Who do you want to challenge?" Dongfang Lie asked with interest. He could not help but feel his gaze drift toward Han Bing. He thought that Yan Xi would definitely choose Han Bing to teach him a lesson.
"I want to challenge Han."
Before he finished speaking, Han Bing who was standing on platform number 2 suddenly stood up, and said with full confidence: "Come, I accept your challenge."
"Idiot, I want to challenge the Frost Xuan." Yan Xi rolled his eyes at Han Bing and pointed at the young man with white hair and a deep gaze on the first stone platform — — Ice Xuan.
At this moment, Han Bing was instantly petrified. Awkward, awkward, awkward.
"Pfft ~" On the high platform, Dongfang Lie couldn't help but laugh. However, he was pulled back by Leng Rushuang behind him. She shook her head and said, "Hanxuan, do you accept Yan Xi's challenge?"
"Mm, I accept." Xuan Huang calmly said.
The two of them stood on the stone platform and looked at each other, completely treating Han Bing in the middle as a transparent person.
"Wow, this is a big scene, a big scene!"
"Senior Yan Xi and Senior Brother Han Xuan are going to fight. I wonder who's more powerful."
"Right, I'm really looking forward to it."
Seeing the two of them about to begin their battle, the audience's blood started to boil. It was as if they were not going to fight Yan Xi and Han Xuan, but themselves.
"The two of you, please come up onto the dueling platform."
Yan Xi waved his long whip and elegantly flipped onto the stage. Han Xuan held a light blue folding fan in his hand. The folding fan emitted traces of cold air. Similarly, he elegantly flipped in the air and landed on the stage.
The appearance of these two people instantly caused a sensation. A large group of infatuated male and female disciples couldn't help but feel their heartbeats speed up as they wildly shouted out.
"Tch, what's so great about that." Han Bing was left alone in a corner grumbling, his eyes full of jealousy and envy.
On the battle stage, the two of them looked at each other, the atmosphere was extremely heavy.
"What is he doing?" "Just tell them what is on your mind. If they aren't going to fight, then stop wasting time." Han Bing whispered.
"Ya, Little Han Bing, did your baby spirit get hurt?" Ling'er couldn't help but mock him.
"Nope, I'm going to abuse those two later." Han Bing retorted.
"That's what you said. At the same time, you abused those two, otherwise I would have thought you were jealous of them, haha."
"You, go." Han Bing braced himself and replied.
At this moment, the two people on the stage suddenly released an extremely strong aura. A fierce fire of spiritual power exploded from Yan Xi's body, and similarly, a cold and icy spiritual power appeared from his body. Under the infusion of spirit energy, the long whip in Yan Xi's hand and the folding fan in Han Xuan's hand seemed to come alive.
The long whip twisted and turned. On it, raging flames burst out like a flaming snake. On the folding fan, lines of runes gradually appeared, condensing into ice shards.
"Pa!" Yan Xi brandished his long whip towards the cold profound ice. Like a snake that had just left its hole, it moved swiftly and ruthlessly, bringing along a scarlet colored flame.
The folding fan in his hand suddenly rotated and instantly formed a defensive layer of ice, blocking Yan Xi's attack.
"Hanxuan, we did not win last time. This time, I will defeat you." Yan Xi said. "Raging Inferno Tornado" instantly lashed out with the long whip above Yan Xi's head. The flame on the whip began to circle around the whip, forming a tornado of flame in the middle of the air. The heat wave that it sent out caused the audience to retreat backwards. They could feel the might of the flaming tornado from far away.
"This is probably a Yellow Rank Level 5 martial skill." Han Bing couldn't help but be speechless, Yan Xi was really strong.
Frost Blade!" Frost Blade shouted, and the cold air gradually condensed into a huge ice blade that was about fifty meters long and emanated a bone-chilling cold aura. "Frost Blade!
"Ha!" Under Yan Xi's control, the raging tornado of fury mixed with an extremely strong flame attacked the cold Xuan. The cold Xuan carried a huge ice blade in his hand as he stared straight ahead, his eyes still calm and profound.
The entire huge battle stage was currently split into a world of flames and ice. It was so hot that it exploded, and so cold that it went bone-deep.
"Bang!" The Fury Fire tornado collided with the ice blade, producing a loud explosion. The collision between the extreme heat and the extreme cold created an energy shockwave that affected some of the weaker outer sect disciples, causing them to heavily injure themselves as they fell to the ground.
In an instant, a large amount of white mist was formed on the platform, blocking everyone's line of sight. They were unable to see what was going on inside.
Was it really the Extreme Frost Ice Saber defeating the Raging Flame Dragon? Or could it be that Raging Flames of the Dragons had defeated Extreme Frost Saber? The audience waited eagerly, hoping for the white fog to quickly disappear and reveal the answer.
"Little Han Bing, who do you think will win?" Ling'er asked.
"It's hard to say. The two are very strong, and their strengths are equal."
"Then, guess one. If you're right, I will give you a reward." Ling'er was enticing.
"Reward." Hearing that it was a reward, Han Bing was immediately interested. How could Ling'er's reward be ordinary? Just a casual reward would be a great treasure. If he couldn't do it, he could take advantage of this little girl.
"Cough cough, I feel that the chances of Yan Xi winning are slightly higher." Although Han Bing wanted to reward her, he still had to cover it up a bit. His tone was a bit more serious, so Ling'er shouldn't be able to tell, she shouldn't be able to.
"Oh? "Why?"
"Intuition, my intuition towards the Profound Mysteries."
"Then we'll have to wait and see."
Gradually, the white mist dispersed, and the figures of two people could be vaguely seen standing in the white mist.
"Damn, this is …"
"I'm not seeing things, right?"
"Senior Brother Hanxuan actually lost."
"Yea, Senior Yan Xi is the best!"
At this moment, the white fog had dissipated, and Yan Xi and the cold Xuan once again appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Yan Xi raised his leg high, wanting to attack the face of the Frost Xuan, but was helpless as he was tightly held by the Frost Xuan at the ankle. The whip on his right hand tightly wrapped around the fan that was hanging in the air under the control of Han Xuan's spiritual power. The short sword in his left hand was placed horizontally on the neck of the mysterious man. Although the mysterious man had grabbed Yan Xi's left wrist, as long as Yan Xi wished to, he could easily decapitate him.
Although they were fighting, the movements of these two were quite ambiguous.
The girl's ankles and wrists were easy to grab.
"Haha, Ling'er, what's the reward?" Han Bing asked excitedly.
"You want to know?" I'll tell you when I get back. " Ling'er said mysteriously.
The duo's dubious actions on the stage lingered for a long time. Before anyone could say anything, Dongfang Lie shouted out loud, "The victor of those two on the stage has already been decided. Don't be so lovey.
However, before Yan Xi and Han Xuan could do anything, Leng Rushuang had already slapped Dongfang Lie's head, "Other than humiliating the family, what else can you do? What else would he do? If I had known, I wouldn't have brought you here. "
"I, I …" Dongfang Lie's face was full of grievance, but he didn't know how to refute this. He could only swallow his anger and return to complain to his elder brother.
Yan Xi and Han Xuan also reacted. The cold Xuan let go of Yan Xi's ankles and wrists. Yan Xi also let go of his folding fan and withdrew his short sword.
However, at this moment, the two of them felt extremely awkward. The domineering Yan Xi was also like a little girl at this moment. In reality, she was only a little girl. Her little face was flushed red as she lowered her head to look at the stage. Han Xuan rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and revealed an awkward smile.
Seeing that the two people on the stage were different from the usual ones, the inner disciples who knew the two people below the stage all opened their mouths wide, revealing an expression as if they had seen a ghost.
"Senior-apprentice Sister Yan Xi is blushing. Oh god, I'm not seeing things am I?"
"Not only that, Senior Brother Xuan actually smiled. I must not have woken up."
The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion. It turned out that the domineering Senior Sister and Senior Brother Gao Leng's image had instantly been turned upside down.
"Ling'er, did you see that? Those two people must have had an affair." Han Bing said in a low voice, "Just now, the flaw on the Frost Xuan's body was deliberately revealed to Yan Xi. Otherwise, it's not certain who will win."
"I can see it too. No wonder you were so sure earlier that Yan Xi would win." "So you already knew."
"Hee hee." Han Bing laughed and declined to comment.
At this time, Han Bing suddenly thought of something, smiled slyly, and shouted, "Together! Together! "
This shout did not matter. In an instant, everyone, whether they were outer or inner disciples, started shouting together. Even Dongfang Lie started jeering and waving his fists as he shouted, "Together! Together! "
Dong Fang Jian covered his face and retreated a large distance, indicating that he didn't recognize this fellow. However, Leng Rushuang disappeared from the high platform.
In a gorgeous palace within the Dongfang family, a little girl's voice sounded, "Mother, you're in great pain. I want Han Bing to be my guard, no one is allowed to steal from me."
"Xingran, be good. Let Han Bing be your sister's guard. Mother will let you choose two." It was a voice as cold as frost, but it was surprisingly gentle.
"No, let elder sister choose two. I just want Han Bing." The little girl was still unrelenting.
"Mother, just promise Xingran that I'll be fine." The voice of another girl sounded out.
"Ugh ~"