Chapter 308

Wu Feng smiled and looked at the oncoming ice flying sword. He grabbed it quickly and held it properly on the handle. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if he held a flying blue beam in his hand. The speed of that moment was shocking.

The cold ice flying sword is cold. In this hot summer, it seems that you are holding a piece of cold ice in your hand, which is very comfortable. Of course, if you change to a later Dharma practice of a ghost fairy and are touched by this half Lingbao, your soul can be frozen in an instant!

Buzz!

The flying sword struggled violently in his hand, and the faint blue light puffed and puffed, which whitened the air around Wu Feng's palm.

The young man in the blue robe on the cloud changed slightly. Although he had seen Wu Feng's previous competition and expected that he had some skills, he didn't expect to hold his flying sword with his bare hands, and he was not affected at all!

"No wonder he is so arrogant and has some skills." the young man in blue robe narrowed his eyes and twinkled cold light in his eyes. "Even if you can fight and fight, I don't believe you can't die!"

He stretched out his hand to pinch out the formula, whispered for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "frozen flame!"

Hoo!

A pure flame of ice blue like a gem suddenly rose from his palm. As soon as the flame appeared, the air around his body solidified, including the white fog he sat down, and immediately turned into a mass of cold ice. It fell straight from the air and hit the stone platform in front of Wu Feng and turned into a piece of broken ice.

With a sneer, the young man in blue robe suddenly threw out the flame in his hand, fell from the sky and fell on Wu Feng.

"Eh?" Wu Feng's eyes lit up. He didn't expect to see such a high-quality flame here. The flame is comparable to the three flavor real fire of the earth fairy, and contains the characteristics of ice system. If it is used to refine pills, ice and fire are double heaven, which is definitely the best flame that the alchemist dreams of!

Instead of dodging, he bathed his head in the fire.

The ice blue flame baptized his whole body, with strong aggressiveness. It jumped in from his pores and burned not only the outside, but also the internal organs and bone marrow.

However, although the flame burns violently, it feels very strange. It is not hot, but very cold. In this cold, it has a terrible destructive power, just like a covered volcano, which seems to erupt at any time.

Although Wu Feng practices the nine thunder body refining method, the flame is undoubtedly a good thing that can wash the bone marrow, and the flame quality is good. Wu Feng is completely silent in the flame and is as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

However, there was a scream under the challenge arena.

"God, Master Wu taught Hua Wudao this frozen flame!"

"It is said that the temperature of this flame is comparable to Sanwei real fire!"

"The body repair boy is finished. Hua Wudao is shameless. With such a flame, he still uses such a shameless play!"

In a heated discussion, the dragon and Tiger Road looked nervously at the stage and almost forgot to breathe.

"It's over now." a tall and thin young man shook his head and said, "I wish elder martial brother Tian revenge."

"Master Wu is really willing."

"Hey, there's no way. Who makes Hua Wudao his most proud disciple? He naturally mutates spirit bone and ice spirit bone. Although at first glance it runs counter to the refining device, in fact, a very important relief in the refining device is to reduce the temperature. After extreme heat, any material is suddenly wrapped by extreme cold, and the material itself is sublimated. It's normal to get this frozen flame."

The women in wine red robes stared at the blue flame. The flame poured down like a waterfall column, but in the blue light, they could still vaguely see a vague shadow standing tall

At this time, Hua Wudao sitting in the sky was already sweating. It was still difficult to sacrifice the frozen flame with his strength. Not to mention it was so long, but his divine sense could sweep it, and Wu Feng's breath of life was still there.

"I don't believe it. I can't kill you!" Hua Wudao took out a top-grade spirit stone from the storage ring and quickly absorbed the aura inside. While absorbing, he increased the flame output.

Time goes by.

Originally, a fierce battle reached * * after the frozen flame appeared. Everyone was shouting wildly and wanted to see the outcome of the next second, but then there was a very painful scene. One ate a spirit stone and set fire in the sky, and the other hid in the flame and couldn't see the shadow.

If the flying sword captured by Wu Feng still didn't get out of the flame, many watching disciples would have been impatient and shouted to Hua Wudao to stop the flame inspection.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than ten minutes passed.

This is definitely the longest game since the start of the game!

Hua Wudao sat in the sky, trembling and took out the last top-grade spirit stone from his arms. The corners of his mouth twitched and his face was ugly. He had known that this was the situation today. He should have brought all the spirit stones instead of leaving most of them in the cave.

"Asshole, can't you die like this?" Hua Wudao's divine sense urged the flying sword. Through the feeling of flying sword, Wu Feng was still alive and had the strength to control the flying sword.

Hua Wudao bit his teeth, raised his palm and removed the pouring ice flame. He gasped and looked quickly at the challenge arena.

In the place shrouded in flames, the stone platform has turned into cold ice. A figure stands on the ice, wearing a low-level robe.

"Another piece of clothes has been scrapped, and the disciples' clothes are gone." Wu Feng sighed, shook his head, looked at Hua Wudao in the sky, frowned and said, "why don't you continue to burn it with fire? If you burn it for another half an hour, I can't hold on."

Hua Wudao was almost spewing blood. What's the tone of NIMA? Don't you think I've burned long enough?

The disciples watching the match under the stage were already exclaimed.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it. A man can be burned by an icy flame for more than ten minutes! Ya, even if people are strong and have top Lingbao to protect themselves, they can't persist in the frozen flame for so long!

Of course, this does not mean that Hua Wudao can compete with the strong immortal. If it does fight, Hua Wudao has no chance to release the frozen flame!

No matter how strong the mace is, it's useless to have no chance to use it!

Fang Xueer and others were relieved. They found that their backs were full of sweat. Guo Zixuan smiled bitterly and said, "it's really fun."

"Too bad," said the willow leaf.

Fang Xueer smiled and felt a bit of inexplicable joy in her heart. It seemed that she was very happy to see others teasing Wu Feng.

"You are cruel!" Hua Wudao looked down at Wu Feng with a gloomy face and said, "I can't help you, and you can't help me. This game is either a tie, the two sides change people and then compete, or you admit defeat. You can be a little lighter about abolishing senior brother Zhu Tian!"

"You are so naughty, does your master know?" Wu Feng smiled, weighed the flying sword in his hand, and suddenly his hands were flat.

Bang!

The flying sword is broken at once!

At the moment when the flying sword was broken, the divine consciousness on it was also erased.

Wu Feng looked at Hua Wudao's ugly face and said with a smile, "I'll let you down."