The golden and blazing Nine Palace Fire was still raging, but the next second, an increasingly cold air swept out from the center of the fire domain, freezing the large flames and extinguishing them. In conjunction with the people gathered on the field before, The temporarily suppressed power of frost continued to swallow up the hell of fire created by the Nine Palaces.
Not long after, all the blazing fires in the venue were extinguished, and once again turned into a crystal dreamy frozen land. Only the scorched blackness of the sky under the transparent ice surface told the scene of the earth fire erupting just now.
“That’s what’s challenging!”
His strongest burst of Nine Palaces of Fire was suppressed head-on. Not only did Yan Zhengming not feel the slightest fear, but the fighting spirit stimulating in his child's hole became even more vigorous.
Like an ice and snow elf, Mu Ningxue stood quietly on the ice. The cyan star map containing the power of the breeze quickly intertwined and formed on the soles of her feet. She waved her jade hand gently towards Yan Zhengming, and the breeze blew out quickly. He became manic, and on the way to Yan Zhengming, he wrapped the sky full of flying frost and ice gauze.
Yan Zhengming was just about to use the power of his fierce fist to blast the ice wind tornado head-on, but unexpectedly, the ice surface under his feet suddenly cracked, and thick chains of frost emerged.
"when!"
Yan Zhengming didn't have time to react, and his hands and feet were locked by the sudden frost chains. The ice thorn flowers condensed in the void pierced into his body mercilessly, rendering the coquettish blood plum blossoms, and Along with the extreme cold and freezing power, it crazily invaded his body.
Even if he is an ice and fire mage, such a situation is a bit unbearable.
Gritting his teeth and enduring the double pain of his body being pierced and eroded by the extreme cold, Yan Zhengming's hole reflected a thick fire. The golden flame was about to pour out from his body, but was suppressed. Although the surface of the body can curb the intrusion of the extreme cold power to a certain extent, it is completely unable to bring any change to the current situation.
The tornado of ice passed by, and the flames burning on the surface of Yan Zhengming's body were like the fire of a candle, flickering bright and dark, as if it would go out at any time.
I don't know how much time passed, but the surface of Yan Zhengming's body was covered with snow-white frost, and his breath was extremely weak, but his eyes still radiated a burning light.
It wasn't until Yan Zhengming's physical condition dropped to the fatal freezing point that Mu Ningxue waved away the frost chains and ice wind tornadoes.
Looking deeply at Yan Zhengming who was kneeling on the ground, Mu Ningxue's ice eyes showed a hint of admiration.
At first she couldn't understand why Yan Zhengming didn't admit defeat, but now she understood that he was challenging his own limits and seeking self-breakthrough on the edge of death.
"This guy's will is simply outrageous!"
"It's hard to imagine that he is the same age as us!"
"Mun Ningxue is still strong, she actually suppressed the opponent in all directions!"
Everyone outside the court was talking a lot. Some admired Yan Zhengming's tenacity, while others admired Mu Ningxue's strength.
"Mu Ningxue, win!"
After the battle ended, the accompanying healing military mage quickly came to treat Yan Zhengming.
"good!"
Looking at Yan Zhengming who was undergoing treatment, Zu Xingyi's eyes were filled with admiration. He had such a will and was from the Southern Military Region, so he couldn't help but have the idea of nurturing him well.
"Which one of you two will be in the next game?" Withdrawing his gaze, Zu Xingyi's eyes fell on Nan Yu and He Wen.
"I'll do it!" He Wen volunteered.
Nanyu has no intention of competing with He Wen for the opportunity to play. She is basically bound to lose against Mu Ningxue. It's not that her strength is too weak, but that the two are too incompatible.
In front of Mu Ningxue's extremely powerful ice system, her water system was completely in a state of semi-waste. As for the music system, which has a similar function to the soul system, Mu Ningxue is not like Mo Fan. With the blessing of the Ice Domain, Her ice system has almost reached the level of a single thought star map. When the interference effect cannot be effective, what can she use to fight Mu Ningxue.
After a short intermission, Mu Ningxue and He Wenjia stood on both sides of the field.
The referee teacher gave the order, and He Wenjia took the lead. Mu Ningxue is an ice mage who can be said to be invincible in a long-term battle, so it must be fought quickly, otherwise the power of ice and snow in the field will continue to gather and strengthen over time. By then, he will There is no doubt that they will lose.
A purple thunderbolt mixed with dots of silver light suddenly appeared, as if it had pierced the space. It appeared above Mu Ningxue a few meters away from her almost instantly, and it seemed that it could swallow her up and annihilate her in the next moment.
Feeling a fatal threat of death, Mu Ningxue's hole shrank. At such a close distance, it was difficult to avoid even using wind rails.
Without hesitation, Mu Ningxue directly opened the soul mark, and in an instant, a round shield with faint thunder arcs flowing on its surface appeared above her head.
The purple thunder bombarded the thunder arc shield, not only leaving no trace of scorch on it, but all the violent thunder power contained in it was swallowed up and absorbed, turning into a magic circle that inspired and imprinted on it. source of energy.
With a thought, the thunder arc shield was raised in front of Mu Ningxue, aiming at He Wenjie.
"Thunder Rebellion!"
Purple lines shone on the thunder arc shield, interweaving into a small magic circle, and wisps of thunder arcs jumped and spread around.
"boom!"
The Pillar of Crazy Thunder shot out from the Thunder Arc Shield, and its power was so terrifying that even He Wenjie, a genuine Thunder Mage, was amazed by it.
"But, isn't this just what I want?" He Wenjie's lips curled up slightly, and he just stood there waiting for the arrival of the Pillar of Thunder.
In the blink of an eye, He Wenjie was completely swallowed up by the lightning, but through the dazzling light, Mu Ningxue found that there was no pain on He Wenjie's face, but she seemed to be enjoying it, as if it was her imagination. It's like taking a bath.
Soon, Mu Ningxue discovered that it was not her illusion, but the fact that actually happened. He Wenjie actually swallowed up all the power of thunder.
Coupled with He Wenjie's own strength, the terrifying power of thunder suppressed in him at this moment, the remaining power even temporarily suppressed and expelled the ice domain that enveloped him.
This is his natural talent - the thunder swallowing body, which can forcibly absorb and absorb the power of thunder from outside and turn it into his own use. Of course, if it is just this, it cannot be called a natural talent at all.
After all, most thunder mages who master high-level thunder types can actually do this when facing low-level thunder types, but his thunder-swallowing body is different. It can swallow high-level thunder with the power of low-level thunder ants. kind of power.
"Thunder-thunder!"
He Wenjie held up the sky with one hand, and all the suppressed thunder element power in his body came out with this blow.
