C340 Undying Ice Sculpture

However, at this moment, Ye Heng didn't have the time to regret.

Since the mistake had been made, he had to find a way to solve it as soon as possible.

"Buzz. . . "

The air trembled slightly, and a fist made of ice flew straight towards Ye Heng.

The fist that was made of ice released a terrifying fist energy.

If this fist was thrown out, even a third or fourth level Yuan Gate martial practitioner would definitely die on the spot.

Ye Heng did not dare to show the slightest bit of contempt as he threw a backhand attack.

Fortunately, at this moment, Ye Heng had directly used two Qiongqi Marks. Hence, he did not fall into a disadvantageous position in the fist force competition.

It could even be said that he had gained the upper hand. However, just as Ye Heng was about to punch the ice sculpture. . .

Terrifying cold air spread out from the ice sculpture. Even someone as strong as Ye Heng couldn't help but shiver. Then, he subconsciously retreated backwards, creating a large distance between himself and the ice sculpture.

After pulling away the distance, Ye Heng fixed his eyes on the ice sculpture.

He saw that the ice sculpture, which was similar to Ye Heng just now, had changed slightly at this moment.

A dense cold air spread around the ice sculpture, then it quickly gathered towards the palm of the ice sculpture.

In less than a breath's time, an additional thing appeared in the ice sculpture's palm.

Ye Heng subconsciously swept his gaze over it, then his eyes almost popped out.

In the ice sculpture palm that was extremely similar to Ye Heng's, what appeared was nothing else. It was actually the glove that was exactly the same as the Asiatic Apple Glove that Ye Heng was wearing.

Although the material was different, when the ice sculpture was equipped with the Asiatic Apple Glove made of ice and snow, its aura became even more terrifying.

The cold air that filled the air was like a fierce gale, directly leaving several three-inch-deep gullies on the ground.

At this moment, it was as if thousands of wild horses were galloping through the depths of Ye Heng's heart, wanting to kill someone. Oh, no, he even had the heart to kill the ice sculpture.

However, the more such a situation occurred, the more he couldn't lose his cool.

Ye Heng suppressed the anger in his heart and clenched his fist once more.

"Very good. I don't believe that you can replicate this punch!"

Ye Heng's eyes twitched. He then opened his legs and clenched his right fist so tightly that "baka" sounds could be heard.

Terrifying Yuan Power condensed on Ye Heng's right fist and did not dissipate. The Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth in the air also crazily gathered towards him at this moment.

The three Qiongqi Marks were all unleashed, and the Yuan Power was unleashed without holding back at all!

"Boom!"

Without any warning signs, Ye Heng stepped on the ground like this, appearing in front of the ice sculpture at lightning speed, and then fiercely smashed down.

Visible ripples spread out in all directions one after another. The aftermath of the explosion almost caused all the ice pillars within a fifty meter radius around Ye Heng to collapse with a loud bang.

The sounds of collapse rose and fell one after another, shaking the great hall to the point of shaking continuously.

As for the ice sculpture that was directly hit by Ye Heng's punch, it instantly shattered into several parts and shot out in all directions.

The ground where the ice sculpture was collapsed by half a foot, and a cave-in appeared on the ground of the entire ice palace.

"Phew. . . "

Ye Heng let out a breath and wiped away the sweat on his forehead.

This ice sculpture was extremely difficult to deal with. It could even replicate martial skills.

If it wasn't for Ye Heng's heaven-defying technique, the Qiongqi Seal, he would have died here.

After all, under normal circumstances, no warrior would be able to defeat him, whose strength had increased by five times.

Ye Heng turned around and was just about to help the veiled woman.

A slight cracking sound came from behind Ye Heng.

What was going on? Could it be that the ice sculpture wasn't destroyed yet?

Ye Heng was shocked and turned around to look.

After that, Ye Heng's heart sank to the bottom.

He was right about the situation. He saw that the ice sculpture that had exploded into countless pieces was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the connection of the blue light.

The subtle sound that Ye Heng had heard earlier was the sound produced during the recovery process.

One should know that Ye Heng had used a lot of effort just now to smash the ice sculpture into ice dregs.

Now, if these ice dregs were to reform into ice sculptures. . . This also meant that all of Ye Heng's efforts would be in vain.

At this moment, any hesitation was fatal.

Instinctively, Ye Heng rushed forward and clenched his right fist. He threw it at the ice sculpture that had almost recovered half of its original strength.

However, compared to the previous punches, Ye Heng's punch looked a little soft and weak. It didn't seem to have much power.

It was no wonder that Ye Heng's punch was like this. Because the previous few attacks had completely exhausted the Yuan energy in his Dantian.

If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Heng's Yuan energy recovery speed was faster than ordinary martial artists, Ye Heng's fist probably wouldn't even contain a trace of Yuan energy at this moment.

"Pu!"

Ye Heng's fist smashed down, but the scene of the ice sculpture exploding in his mind didn't happen.

The ice sculpture that had already recovered its upper body actually stretched out both of its hands to block Ye Heng's punch.

If Ye Heng's punch contained the same force as before, it would definitely be able to shatter the ice sculpture.

However, due to the excessive consumption of energy, the power of Ye Heng's punch was less than half of the previous one.

That was why it was easily parried by the ice sculpture.

Seeing this scene, Ye Heng's pupils shrank, and he was even more shocked in his heart.

If he didn't find a way to get rid of this ice sculpture, then what awaited Ye Heng was to be beaten to death by the ice sculpture that looked like him.

Furthermore, an ordinary method had yet to be used.

Looking at the situation, if he didn't get rid of this ice sculpture completely, even if it was only a small portion, it might still be able to recover.

Ye Heng bit his lips tightly, his thoughts quickly circulating in his mind.

What could he do to deal with ice?

What could make it disappear completely?

Suddenly, Ye Heng thought of something.

Wasn't the best way to deal with ice a fire? And didn't he just have it?

Thinking of this, Ye Heng couldn't help but look delighted. Then, he spread out his left palm.

A fiery light emerged. Along with a 'pop' sound, raging flames emerged on Ye Heng's left palm once again. It was the Phoenix Fire.

The moment the Phoenix Fire appeared, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly. The ice pillars that had collapsed in the vicinity seemed to be about to melt.

Even the ground that was constructed from ice under Ye Heng's feet had traces of water stains on it.