Immortal Martial God Chapter 320: The Song of Ice and Fire (2)

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Chapter 320 The Song of Ice and Fire (2)

"Oh, Wan Qing is in danger! Save her!" Luo Yuan patted Xiang Nan on the back: "Go!"

Xiang Nan remained unmoved and said: "Don't worry, it's still far away."

"Huh?" Luo Yuan was taken aback, then excited: "Does Wan Qing have a stronger method?"

On the ring, Jiang Cheng carried a long sword to Murong Wanqing and said: "Sister Wanqing, I like a hot woman like you."

"You might as well follow me. If you agree, just blink. Depending on your ability, you can still do it with a blink, right?"

Murong Wanqing stared at Jiang Cheng fiercely, and her body began to rise, trying to melt the ice.

Jiang Cheng put the iron pillar in his left hand into the ice cube, and kept releasing cold air inside: "With me, you don't want to dissolve the ice cube for the rest of your life. I advise you to decide quickly."

"If you are with me, after I win the championship, I will take you to the Continent of Nine Heavens, and promise to treat you wholeheartedly and never mess with flowers."

Murong Wanqing’s anger from melting the ice is not as cold as Jiang Cheng’s continuous addition to the ice. Not only did she fail to dissolve the ice on her body, but the ice became thicker again.

Just when everyone thought Murong Wanqing was going to fail, that Murong Wanqing stopped suddenly and stopped melting the ice with fire.

"Oh? Did you give up?" Jiang Cheng stared excitedly, and said: "Are you really willing to follow me?"

As soon as the voice fell, Murong Wanqing's body began to glow! It is a blood red flame!

The flame is usually yellow, and most of the flame's heart is light blue, but Murong Wanqing’s body burst out with blood red flames! The gorgeous is amazing.

"What?" Jiang Cheng was surprised: "What is your skill?"

Immediately afterwards, the ice cubes covering Murong Wanqing began to melt rapidly! No matter how hard Jiang Cheng desperately released the cold air into the ice, after all, he couldn't stop the ice melting speed.

Crack...Crack...

After the ice cube was thin enough to a certain extent, dense cracks appeared. Suddenly, the ice cube shattered into debris on the ground with a sound, and Murong Wanqing soared into the sky!

Boom!

In the sky, Murong Wanqing's body made a loud noise and burst into flames! The blood-red flame enveloped her.

At this moment, Murong Wanqing's height has increased by nearly one-third. The blood-colored flames woven into a flame dress, and a flame streamer wrapped around her arms and entangled her back.

And all of her long hair turned into flame blue silk.

Murong Wanqing's figure is good, but she is only a green girl, but now her figure and temperament have become like Xu Caiyue, with a mature charm and temperament.

Especially the flame dress and flame hair that wraps her body, making her like the goddess of flame descending to the earth.

"That's! Damn it! It's Spirit Fire!" Jiang Chengjun roared unwillingly because he was about to split.

"Spirit Fire?" The audience was shocked. The elders of each sect looked at each other and couldn't believe what they heard in their ears.

The long sword in Murong Wanqing's hand has completely turned into a fire sword, and her realm has soared so rapidly that she has reached the fourth major stage of Guiyuan! Immediately afterwards, it continued to rise and jumped to the middle stage of Guiyuan Five Layers!

This realm is already on par with Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang Cheng, you should regret it." Murong Wanqing's eyes were full of disgust, and she shot Jiang Cheng with a sword.

A blood-red flame overwhelmed the sky and threw towards Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng shook his body and roared: "Frozen Heaven and Earth!"

Huh! A wave of waves appeared out of thin air on the ring, and the waves rolled towards the flames. The temperature dropped rapidly, turning it into a deep blue frost wave.

But Murong Wanqing used the power of spiritual fire. The blood-red flame didn't even have time to pause, so it swallowed the waves, and Peng threw on Jiang Cheng.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The fire can be extinguished, but not water! The so-called spiritual fire is a kind of spiritual body bred from heaven and earth, which can burn for thousands of years even in the deep sea.

Soon, Jiang Cheng stopped struggling, he lay motionless on the ground, his whole body black as charcoal.

"Have you won?" The palms of the audience sweaty nervously.

Look again, Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved his fingers.

"Huh?" Murong Wanqing frowned: "Isn't it burned to death?"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng jumped up from the ground, his whole body was severely burned, and his handsome face was burnt beyond recognition, which was very scary.

"Ahhhhh! Murong Wanqing, you ruined my face!" Jiang Cheng jumped into thunder and roared: "I wanted to save your life, but you forced me!"

That Jiang Cheng made a circle with his hands, two chills flowed with his palm, and the temperature on the ring dropped again!

"Liuhe Yin Gong!" Jiang Cheng roared, a layer of purple frost formed all over his body!

"Purple ice?" The players under the ring retreated.

The temperature of Zibing has been unthinkably low, and it has exceeded these young warriors' cognition of coldness.

"Murong Wanqing, die for me!" Jiang Cheng held his hands high, and ten purple icicles condensed above his head.

The icicles swish and shoot towards Murong Wanqing.

Murong Wanqing slashed a sword, and ten spirit fire sword beams headed toward him. The blood-colored flames and the purple icicles blasted in the air, which actually offset each other.

"Liuhe Yin Gong..." Xiang Nan's heart sank. This kind of exercise must have been learned from the ancient Wu Tomb! Otherwise, no matter how powerful ordinary exercises are, they can't hold back the power of spiritual fire.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!" Jiang Cheng's body shook, and the whole ring was enveloped by cold air. Even the air was frozen and showed a strange lavender. The moisture in the air was constantly frozen and turned into light. The purple icicles rushed down.

Even the players standing outside the ring cannot withstand the ultra-low temperature, and they rush to keep out the cold.

The ten judges gathered in a circle to deal with the cold air and condense the vitality wall. They released a large amount of vitality and enveloped the entire arena into a hemispherical vitality barrier.

"Desolate world!" Murong Wanqing held his long sword high, and a wave of blood red flames billowed from the sword.

At this moment, the deep purple cold air and the blood red heat are contending on the arena, making half of the arena dark purple and half blood red.

"Death to me!" Jiang Chengjian pointed to the ground, and raised his sword high: "Liuhe Yin Gong, Zihe Wave!"

Huh! A purple ice tornado rises from the ground! The tornado snarled and chased Murong Wanqing. There were countless purple ice blades in the tornado!

Murong Wanqing’s long flame hair fluttered with the wind, and her long sword was raised high and squeezed quickly in the sky. A huge fireball suddenly swooped down among the rotating fire marks!

The fireball was ten meters in diameter, filled with blood-red flames, and plunged into the tornado.

Boom!

The cold air exploded at the same time as the flames, the fireball disappeared, and the frost tornado also canceled out.