Chapter 957: The Clash of Ice and Fire
Just as everyone was discussing, a bell rang overhead, and the competition officially began.
Xiao Zhengyang did not underestimate the enemy just because Gu Linyuan was in the late stage of refining emptiness. The results of the previous few battles proved that as long as they were matched, their strengths must be similar. Especially at this time, there would be no absolute and stable victory.
What's more, even if the person on the opposite side has a lower cultivation level than him, he is a disciple of Qingxuan Sect.
The most prominent people in this session of the Worry-Free Tree Secret Realm were the Qingxuan Sect disciples, who created all the miracles.
So, at the beginning of the competition, Xiao Zhengyang took out his weapon, a sharp and heavy spear. As soon as the spear came out, it was immediately surrounded by flames and burst into a fiery red light!
Seeing Xiao Zhengyang's gun, Ye Linglong poked Duan Xinghe beside him.
"Brother, do you people from the Red Flame Sect not like to use swords?"
"Yes, the sword is too thin. We, the disciples of the Red Flame Sect, prefer heavy weapons, such as swords, spears, and axes. We choose whichever one is more powerful."
"So most of your Red Flame Sect disciples have fire spiritual roots?"
"Yes, otherwise why is it called the Red Flame Sect? Just like the disciples recruited by the Green Heart Sect, most of them have wood spiritual roots. Many sects have a preference for spiritual roots."
Ye Linglong nodded and continued to watch the competition, but when the conversation started, Duan Xinghe couldn't help but chat a few more words.
"Little sister, do you think your third brother can still win?"
“Yes.”
"But that was passed down from Chiyan Sect member Xiao Zhengyang!"
"Even if Chiyang Sect's great master's last disciple Duan Xinghe came, it would be useless. My third senior brother will definitely win!"
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No, you can just praise your brother, but what's the point of stepping on me at the same time?
Duan Xinghe was not convinced.
"But your third brother is only in the late stage of refining emptiness."
"Improper illusion. In fact, his strength has long been at the fusion stage."
Duan Xinghe opened his mouth, thought for a while and decided not to tell her.
These people in Qingxuan Sect are blindly confident. They not only trust themselves but also their fellow disciples. They are so blind that they will inevitably fail sooner or later!
Although Duan Xinghe was not very familiar with Xiao Zhengyang, the little sense of honor of his sect still made him subconsciously hope that Xiao Zhengyang could win.
Therefore, for the first time, he felt guilty about being in Qingxuan Sect's team.
At this moment, the movement on the arena brought his attention back again.
Xiao Zhengyang swung his spear and two flames appeared on the ground beside him. The flames rushed forward quickly and quickly covered the entire road.
After covering the ground, the flames did not slow down at all. They began to spread upwards, as if they were going to devour the entire arena.
This powerful momentum made everyone's eyes light up, and also made people see Xiao Zhengyang's attitude of never underestimating the enemy and his determination to win.
The flames burned in large quantities, and the scorching temperature spread all over the arena at once, forming a powerful momentum that constantly exerted pressure on Gu Linyuan.
The bright red flames flickered in front of him, arrogantly wanting to touch his extremely beautiful face.
At this time, Gu Linyuan also moved.
An ordinary-looking sword appeared in his palm, but when he looked at it carefully for a long time, the sword seemed like an abyss that would draw people into it without them realizing it.
When the others turned around suddenly, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
At this time his sword moved. With a swing of the long sword, the snow and ice fell from the arena. Not only that, the ground burned by the fire began to form a thick layer of ice.
Although no one was able to get close, everyone still felt the chilling coldness emanating from the ice.
"Gu Linyuan actually has ice spiritual roots!"
"If there was no fire from Xiao Zhengyang, he could freeze thousands of miles with just one sword!"
"The tit-for-tat battle between ice and fire is such a beautiful sight! As expected, the final showdown on the last day was exciting!"
On the arena, before the two men even made a move, their ice and fire were already clashing.
The raging fire melted the ice, and the melted ice water extinguished the raging fire!
While they were still frantically destroying each other and seizing every opportunity to grow and strengthen themselves, Xiao Zhengyang moved with his spear.
Gu Linyuan looked calm and collected as he raised the sword in his hand and faced the enemy head-on.
As a result, the two of them quickly engaged in combat in this battlefield of ice and fire.
On the arena, the sound of spears and swords clashing was like a powerful rhythm, striking the hearts of every spectator.
They were really ruthless. They didn't try or plan at the beginning, but just fought with their real strength.
The fight was so evenly matched and thrilling that people could not take their eyes off it and their hearts were filled with emotion.
One move, two moves, three moves...even after hundreds of moves, the two of them were still unable to determine the winner.
But even so, no one felt that the battle lasted too long. In fact, every second felt thrilling and no one dared to relax at all.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhengyang's spear changed momentum and he withdrew the fire that was competing with Bing Shuang on the arena.
All the fire gathered on the tip of his spear, forming a strong ring of fire that lingered around his spear and then quickly merged into his spear.
At the moment when all the flames merged and disappeared, Xiao Zhengyang launched a fierce attack on Gu Linyuan!
He thrust his spear and charged towards Gu Linyuan's front with unstoppable force. Gu Linyuan swung his sword to block, but he could not stop all the power and momentum of his spear.
The long sword was deflected, and the spear pierced straight into Gu Linyuan's chest!
Eye-catching bright red blood splattered out from the wound; Gu Linyuan was injured!
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked. Is the winner going to be decided? !
But for some reason, they were still worried, always feeling that something else was going to happen!
Sure enough! The turning point came in the next second!
The hand that was not holding the sword grabbed the shaft of the spear that pierced his chest.
He raised his head with blood all over his body. The blood that flowed from the corner of his lips to his white chin was bright red and dazzling. Even more dazzling was the confident sharpness in his eyes like glass.
I saw frost condensing and spreading rapidly from his hand holding the spear, rushing forward madly along the spear shaft.
While rushing forward, he froze the entire gun. Not only was it frozen, but shattered ice blades also grew on it, and it rushed towards Xiao Zhengyang.
Xiao Zhengyang wanted to pull out his spear, but the tip of the spear was frozen and he was unable to pull it out for a while.
In a hurry, he quickly stepped back two steps and condensed flames to prepare to resist the oncoming frost, but at this time, more ice blades flew towards him from all directions!
Because at this time, after his flames were removed, all the ice and frost that had successfully occupied the entire arena began to move!
They flew towards him from all directions, surrounding him and trying to pierce his body.