Immortal Martial God

Chapter 320 Song of Ice and Fire (2)

"Shit, Sunset is going to be in danger! Save her!" Luo Yuan patted Xiang Nan's back and said, "Hurry up and go!"

Xiang Nan remained unmoved and said, "Don't worry, there's still a long way to go."

"Ah?" Luo Yuan was stunned for a moment, then became excited, "Could it be that Sunset has a stronger method?"

On the arena, Jiang Cheng walked towards Murong Wanqing with his sword in hand and said, "Little sister Wanqing, I like a hot woman like you."

"You might as well follow me. If you agree, just blink your eyes. With your ability, you can still do it in the blink of an eye, right?"

Murong Wanqing glared fiercely at Jiang Cheng. The fire in her body began to rise, wanting to melt the hard ice.

Jiang Cheng placed the iron pillar in his left hand and continuously released cold air into it. "With me here, you will never be able to dissolve this ice in your lifetime. I advise you to make a quick decision."

"If you follow me, I will take you to the The Nine Firmaments Continent after winning the championship. I promise that I will treat you with all my heart and will not lust after you."

Murong Wanqing's fire energy was not as strong as Jiang Cheng's. Not only did she not dissolve the ice on her body, the ice became thicker.

Just as everyone thought that Murong Wanqing was going to fail, Murong Wanqing suddenly stopped and stopped using fire to melt the ice.

"Oh? Have you given up?" "Are you really willing to follow me?" Jiang Cheng glared excitedly.

Just as he finished speaking, Murong Wanqing's body began to shine! It was a blood red flame!

The flames were usually yellow, and the center of the flame was mostly pale green. However, Murong Wanqing's body burst out with blood red flames! It was gorgeous and amazing.

"What?" Jiang Chengyi was shocked, "What kind of kung fu is this?"

Immediately after, the ice surrounding Murong Wanqing began to rapidly melt! No matter how hard Jiang Cheng tried to release cold energy into the ice, he was unable to stop the ice from melting.

Ka ka … Ka ka

After the ice was thin to a certain extent, dense cracks appeared. Suddenly, the ice broke into pieces and Murong Wanqing soared into the sky!

Boom!

In the sky, Murong Wanqing's body emitted a loud explosion, causing a bang! Blood-red flames wrapped around her entire body.

At this moment, Murong Wanqing's height had increased by nearly a third. Blood-colored flames weaved into a long flame dress, and a ribbon of flame wrapped around her arms and tangled around her back.

Her long hair had also turned into fiery green threads.

Murong Wanqing's figure was not bad, but she was only a green onion girl. But now, her figure and temperament had become like Xu Caiyue's. She had a mature charm and temperament.

Especially the long flaming skirt and long flaming hair that wrapped around her body, which made her look like a goddess of fire descending from the mortal world.

"That's! Damn it! It's Spiritual Fire!" Jiang Cheng yelled unwillingly.

"Spirit fire?" The entire audience was shocked. The elders of the various sects looked at each other and couldn't believe what they heard.

The longsword in Murong Wanqing's hand had completely turned into a fire sword, and her realm had actually skyrocketed to the late-stage of the Four Great Origins of Return! Immediately after, he continued to rise, jumping to the mid-fifth level of the Origin Return Stage!

This realm was already on par with Jiang Cheng's.

"Jiang Cheng, you should feel regret." Murong Wanqing's eyes were filled with disgust as she slashed at Jiang Cheng.

A ball of blood-red flames covered the sky and pounced towards Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's body trembled as he roared, "Frozen Heaven and Earth!"

Hu! A wave appeared out of thin air on the arena. The waves rolled and swept towards the flames. The temperature quickly dropped, turning it into a dark blue wave of ice and frost.

However, Murong Wanqing used the power of the Spirit Fire. The blood-red flame didn't even pause for a moment before it swallowed the waves. Peng threw himself onto Jiang Cheng.

"Ahhhhh!" Jiang Cheng's entire body was on fire. He cried out with tears in his heart as he rolled back and forth on the ground. The cold Qi in his body sprayed out one by one.

However, spiritual flames were not something that could be extinguished by water! The so-called Spiritual Fire was a spiritual body bred from heaven and earth. Even in the deep sea, it could burn for thousands of years.

Very quickly, Jiang Cheng no longer struggled. He lay motionlessly on the ground, his entire body as black as charcoal.

"Did you win?" The audience was so nervous that their palms broke out in sweat.

Looking again, Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly flicked his finger.

"Huh?" Murong Wanqing frowned, "Haven't you burned to death?"

Immediately after, Jiang Cheng jumped up from the ground. His entire body was severely burned, and his handsome face was also burned beyond recognition. It was extremely frightening.

"Ahhhh! Murong Wanqing, you ruined my face!" Jiang Cheng was so furious that he roared, "I wanted to save your life, but you forced me to do so!"

Jiang Cheng drew a circle with both of his hands, and two strands of cold energy flowed along with his palms. The temperature on the arena dropped once again!

"Six Yin Techniques!" Jiang Cheng roared, his entire body covered in a layer of purple frost!

"Purple ice?" The contestants under the arena retreated one after another.

The temperature of the purple ice was already incredibly low, exceeding the young martial artists' understanding of cold energy.

"Murong Wanqing, go to hell!" Jiang Cheng raised his hands high up, and ten purple icicles condensed above his head.

Those icicles shot towards Murong Wanqing.

Murong Wanqing slashed down with her sword. Ten Spiritual Fire sword lights shot towards her. Blood-colored flames and purple icicles collided in the air, canceling each other out.

Xiang Nan's heart sank. This kind of technique must have been learned from the ancient martial tomb! Otherwise, no matter how powerful an ordinary cultivation technique was, it wouldn't be able to withstand the power of the Spiritual Fire.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!" Jiang Cheng's body shook. The entire arena was shrouded in cold air. Even the air was frozen to a strange pale purple color. The moisture in the air was constantly frozen and turned into pale purple ice chips that fell down.

Even the contestants standing outside the arena were unable to withstand the extreme cold and hurriedly used their skills to defend themselves from the cold.

Ten referees formed a circle. It was impossible for them to deal with the cold energy and condense the Yuan Qi wall. They released a large amount of Yuan Qi, enveloping the entire arena and turning it into a hemispherical Yuan Qi barrier.

"Desolate World!" Murong Wanqing raised her sword high, and a blood-red wave of flames surged out from the sword.

At this moment, the dark purple coldness and blood-red heat fought against each other on the arena, causing half of the arena to be dark purple and the other half to be blood-red.

"Die!" Jiang Cheng pointed his sword at the ground and raised his sword, "Six Yin Techniques, Purple River Wave!"

Hu! A violet ice A tornado rose from the ground! The A tornado roared as it chased after Murong Wanqing. This A tornado was mixed with countless violet ice blades!

Murong Wanqing's long flaming hair fluttered in the wind. She raised her sword high in the air and twisted it rapidly. Within the spinning fire mark, a huge fireball suddenly dived down!

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

Boom!

The cold air and flames exploded at the same time. The fireball disappeared, and the frost A tornado cancelled out.