The firebird swept past the long whip, and all the frost melted instantly, igniting a raging fire again. Jiang Han chuckled, and suddenly let go of the hand holding the long whip. Then he stepped on the ground suddenly, flying towards Yan Yiyi like an arrow leaving the string.

boom!

The long whip landed hard on the ground, knocking out a large pit on the ground, splashing gravel and charred black. A phantom of a firebird slid along the ground, and flames rose everywhere.

Jiang Han rushed straight to Yan Yiyi, and the ice light flashed between his palms and fingers, and the bone-bone-black cold emanated. An ice sword condensed in his hand.

At the same time, his figure changed, with his left hand crossing to his waist, in the shape of a scabbard, and his right hand tightly holding the hilt of the sword, staring at Yan Yiyi, and his sharp color flashed away.

"Sword drawing!"

The distance was getting closer, but Yan Yiyi seemed to have no intention of avoiding it. Instead, her beautiful eyes were filled with Gu Jing Wubo and a smile on her pretty face.

"Um?"

Jiang Hanxin, who was rushing towards Yan Yiyi, felt something. When she looked back, she saw a firebird swelling with flames attached to the tail of the long whip and chasing him!

At this time, it was only about a meter away!

"I want to know how powerful your martial soul is!"

Jiang Han suddenly turned around and sneered. A sword that was ready to go came out loud, and a dazzling sword with the aura of ice flew out, colliding with the firebird.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, a huge force hit the chest. Jiang Han's face suddenly changed. The next moment, he was hit again in the back and was knocked to the ground and knocked out a big pit.

To his surprise, the firebird was surprisingly powerful, and the sword light only hindered the momentum and shattered. The firebird burst into his chest without any surprise.

At this time, Yan Yiyi naturally could not remain indifferent and attacked Jiang Han's back.

"Phoenix dances in the sky!"

Yan Yiyi's sweet shout came from the air, and the flames gathered wildly. In the blink of an eye, a fire phoenix condensed, swooping downwards, and faintly, there was a phantom of a martial soul firebird in it.

The fire phoenix fell from the sky with its surging flames and fell violently. Everyone's eyes followed the figure of the fire phoenix, from top to bottom.

boom!

With a loud bang, it seemed that even the ground was shaken. The flames spread to half of the ring!

"Sister Yumo. Don't worry too much, Brother Jiang will definitely be fine..." Murong Kexin comforted quietly beside Yan Yumo.

"Well, I'm not worried at all." Yan Yumo said, his face calm.

"Then can you stop pinching my hand so hard, it hurts so much..." Murong Kexin said with a bitter face.

"Ah? Oh...sorry..." Yan Yumo's pretty face turned slightly red, and she quickly let go of Murong Kexin's little hand.

In fact, Yan Yumo is not worried. Not many people present can catch such a blow without being injured!

Many people believe that even if Jiang Han is not defeated, he will suffer a lot of injuries. If he continues to fight hard, he will definitely lose!

"Hehe, you're so interested in watching such a pediatric battle." Yun Poyue smiled and said to the beauty beside her.

The fierce battle in the eyes of many people is just "peedy".

Hua Nongying remained silent and did not refute Yun Poyue's words. Her beautiful eyes just stared at the flames rising below, her eyes were dull.

Yun Poyue touched her nose in disappointment, "I really don't understand you. I know that guy named Jiang Han will win, so I have to come and see..."

"You don't want to see, you can leave..." Hua Nongying frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

Yun Poyue shut up immediately, but soon couldn't help but talk, muttering and talking beside Hua Nongying.

"There is no suspense anymore, let's go!"

In the other direction, Xu Daosheng looked at Jiang Han being hit by the fire phoenix, sneered, turned around and left.

"Senior...Senior Brother..." However, the people beside him did not move at all, but their eyes were filled with shock, staring at the surging flames below.

"What's wrong?" Xu Daosheng turned around impatiently, and at the same time subconsciously looked down, but he was stunned for a moment.

Not only him, the venue had become quiet, almost everyone was silent, with shock in their eyes looking down.

Pa! Pa! Pa...

The footsteps slowly rang out. As everyone's eyes watched, Jiang Han's figure paced in the flames, and his whole body was covered with coldness. The flames were raging, but he could not get close to him at all, as if there was an invisible air cover all over his body.

Bang!

Jiang Han walked leisurely in the sea of ​​fire. Every step he took, a layer of frost spread around his feet.

As he walked, the flames went out little by little, and the ground was covered with a layer of ice. When he fell for the last step, there was no flame burning on the ring, and only the charred ground covered by the ice proved that the flames had existed.

In the air, Yan Yiyi frowned and her beautiful eyes were shocked without any concealment. Jiang Han could block her expectations, but what she didn't expect was that Jiang Han actually didn't seem to be hurt at all!

"Is the power of artistic conception so powerful..." Yan Yiyi bit her pink lips, and the complex color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She was sure that this was undoubtedly Jiang Hanbing's ability to express her artistic conception, so it could completely suppress her flames!

"Ice and fire are incompatible, but I don't understand the artistic conception, so I will be suppressed." Yan Yiyi sighed in her heart, "I seem to have an advantage in the cultivation level, but in fact, it has no effect on him."

"Are you going to lose..." Yan Yiyi looked at Jiang Han below, feeling very unwilling. Her strength was originally stable to the top 100, but she didn't expect that Jiang Han was so strong that she unexpectedly did not expect.

At this moment, Jiang Han suddenly looked up, his eyes touching Yan Yiyi, and a hint of smile appeared.

Yan Yiyi was shocked and subconsciously took a step back.

Click!

boom!

Jiang Han gently stepped on the ground, and cracks appeared in the frost that spread about half of the arena, making a burst of noise, and then burst out with a bang. Countless ice sheets rose into the air and gathered towards Jiang Han's head, forming a huge vortex.

"The power of ice..."

Jiang Han murmured, and he opened his right palm and headed towards the vortex of ice gathering in the air, with blue and purple flashing in his eyes.

In the air, Yan Yiyi did not dare to be negligent at all. A flame suddenly rose on her body, like a goddess of flames. She whipped her long whip and kept passing through the air. The traces of flames were imprinted in the air, as if she was drawing some strange pattern.

Her movements were very fast, and fire patterns formed in the air, which seemed to be the nature of a formation diagram.

"This is……"

The disciples of the Luofeng Emperor Clan all had their pupils contracted and recognized this move. Only a very small number of outstanding disciples were qualified to learn and were known as the supreme holy technique!

"I didn't expect that Sister Yiyi was forced to use this trick, and Jiang Han would definitely be defeated!" The Luofeng Emperor clan said confidently.

"That's not necessarily the case. Why did Sister Yiyi use this move? Isn't it because she saw that Jiang Han's next move would be powerful?" someone shook his head and said.

"Are you still a member of my tribe? You are actually looking at outsiders!" The person who spoke before scolded.

"I'm just talking about the matter." The man snorted and sneered, "You can see if you look at it, why bother arguing with me?"

As soon as this was said, no one said anything more, and they kept their eyes on the court again.

At this moment, Jiang Han looked at the vortex of the ice with his eyes, and suddenly held it hard with his right hand. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!