With a tip-toe push from his left foot on the ground, Tang San's body had already sprung out, darting towards Wu Bingji opposite him like an arrow, with a streak of cyan light converging in each hand. It looked just like the wind blade, except this time, he had no intention of shooting them out.Wu Bingji was also momentarily stunned. With a tap of his left foot on the ground, the dense ice fog around him instantly condensed, turning into a series of ice spikes that drilled outwards, blocking Tang San's attack path, and his blockade was not just frontal, but coming from all directions centered around his body.
He had a fresh memory of Tang San's ghostly footsteps in their previous battle, and both he and Cheng Zicheng had suffered under that technique.
In his opinion, with such a defensive setup, Tang San should have launched a remote attack with his wind blade by now. With the strength of his wind blade, breaking through his own ice spikes wouldn't be difficult, but it would buy him enough time. He could also try out the ability changes they had discussed before.
Although there had only been two days, Wu Bingji felt he had made significant progress in ice element control because he had found the right path.
However, what he didn't expect was that Tang San did not shoot out the wind blades in his hands. In the next instant after the ice spikes appeared, he was already in front of them.
The wind blades in his hands flashed lightning-fast, and with a succession of crisp clanging sounds, the ice spikes were simply sliced off. The wind blades in his hands were now pointing straight at Wu Bingji.
For today's battle, Tang San already had an idea in his heart. Perhaps it was because of the influence of seeing Pretty Girl the day before. He was determined to make himself stronger, to earn more money. He needed the academy to recognize him more and also needed better improvement.
At the same time as Wu Bingji was shocked, Tang San was already closing in. But Wu Bingji's combat experience was also extremely rich. His body instantly completed the ice element transformation, significantly enhancing his defense and greatly increasing his sense of the ice element.
Centred around his body, the temperature suddenly dropped. And at the same time, the ice ball that Wu Bingji had thrown out was already flying towards Tang San, shooting straight for his face.
But in that instant, Tang San's figure disappeared from his sight.
Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. Tang San's wind blades were slashing out again, and one by one, the ice spikes around Wu Bingji's body were cut off. Meanwhile, the color of the pair of wind blades in his hands kept becoming deeper.
This was the process of compressing the wind blades while fighting.
"Bang!" Before all the ice spikes were cut off, the remaining ice spikes around Wu Bingji suddenly exploded at the same time, sending out a wave of air that burst outwards.
But Tang San seemed to have anticipated this, and at the moment the ice spikes exploded, he had already leapt into the air.
The ice ball that Wu Bingji had thrown out was also in the air, and it suddenly became deeply colored, and then it exploded too, sweeping a bone-chilling coldness over the area.
Tang San felt his bloodline freeze, and his body seemed on the verge of freezing.
The intensity of the ice element in this instant was clearly a notch higher than during their battle the day before yesterday.
A smile curved at the corner of Wu Bingji's mouth, for he could certainly sense the state of power he had unleashed. Moreover, with the Ice element body, all of the ice elements around him were within his perception. Searᴄh the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Close combat, that was a wrong choice for you, Tang San! My Ice element body is actually best suited for close combat. The closer you are to me, the lower the temperature will be, the greater the impact you will suffer, and the stronger my control over the ice element will be the closer to my body.
However, his smile lasted only for an instant; the next moment, he sensed something wrong.
It wasn't just the bone-chilling coldness in the air; there was also a sharp aura. Although Tang San's body was somewhat stiff, he still swung out the pair of wind blades in his hands.
Two cyan-blue lights fell from the sky, the two blades merged into one, instantly turning into a massive wind blade that harshly carved through the coldness. Without making a sound, it cut a black streak in mid-air, heading straight for Wu Bingji's head.
And Wu Bingji was not the only one who had improved, was he?
Having completed the fusion of the fifth Mark and fully absorbed the bloodline power of Feng Xiong, how could Tang San's progress be less than his?
The Peak of Fifth Stage Wind Wolf Transformation had taken Tang San's control over the wind element to a higher level. Not to mention the body strength enhancement from the Golden Peng Transformation, which made him more resistant to the ice element than the day before yesterday.
Du Bai had once said that his classmates had named that highly condensed wind blade the Wind God Slash. Today's strike was inspired by these three words.
The chill swept past both sides of his body, without a piercing shriek, but the wind element that burst forth was strong enough to push away the concentrated chill.
The massive wind blade almost instantaneously reached the top of Wu Bingji's head.
The moment Wu Bingji sensed danger, he reacted immediately, his Cold Ice Path shooting out like an ejector seat. His deeper understanding of the ice element allowed him to use it even faster than before.
His body flew forward with the spread of the Cold Ice Path, and at the same time, an Ice Shield already blocked above his head.
Ice Shield, habitual…
The Ice Shield shattered almost instantaneously, not even having time to explode, as Tang San's Wind God Slash descended from the sky.
But the surrounding intense cold still affected his speed. The Wind God Slash nearly grazed past Wu Bingji's back and slashed directly onto the ground.
A tiny crack appeared on the ground, but that darkness spread in an instant.
Wu Bingji grunted, a line of blood already appearing on his back. Even his Ice Element Body couldn't withstand the residual effects of the Wind God Slash.
Tang San's actions did not cease. He certainly knew that with the gap in their cultivation bases, the longer he fought with Wu Bingji, the more disadvantageous it would be for him. The continual cold would only drain him more and more.
The Wind God Slash in his hand, which did not explode again, was raised in an instant, his body rotating, returning with a slash.
This time, the wind blade finally left his hand, spinning rapidly as it sped straight towards Wu Bingji.
As Wu Bingji rushed forward, his body had already turned around. Wall after wall of ice rose in front of him, but were repeatedly slashed apart by the terrifying wind blade. He appeared to be in complete disarray.
But each time an ice wall was cut through, it would rapidly explode and shatter. The force of the explosion slightly enhanced the blocking capability of the ice walls.
However, in the next instant, Wu Bingji realized something was wrong.
Because a violent wind was howling!
The rapidly spinning Wind God Slash suddenly exploded, transforming into a powerful tornado. This tornado wasn't just made of wind, but also carried with it those shattered pieces of ice. Each piece of ice, swept up in the fierce wind, became as sharp as a blade, and in an instant, engulfed his body.
"I…" Wu Bingji, taken aback, could hardly believe his own eyes.
The next moment, he could only curl up, releasing his ice element with full force, turning himself into an ice sculpture to fend off the "blizzard" coming from all directions.
Not only were the students stunned, but so were the teachers.
Mu Enqing's mouth twitched, and he wanted to intervene several times. But he couldn't bear to interrupt such a splendid fight.
The battle between Tang San and Wu Bingji was too fast, and also too fierce. It left those watching breathless.
When the Wind God Slash exploded into a tornado, Mu Enqing felt like his scalp was exploding. What kind of spiritual power was required to achieve such control?
Tang San did not strike again and appeared only a little pale, while Wu Bingji, within that Ice Tornado, staggered unsteadily. His robust layers of ice were continuously stripped away, as he forcefully encased himself again. It was almost like a young girl facing a mobster, constantly dressing herself…