In the center of the battlefield, Jura fought fiercely against Erza, and Urrutia fought bravely against Imber.

Whoosh!

The red tassels of the two swords fell in the air, and a flash of white sword light cut straight through the stone pillar, which was several meters thick and as hard as steel. The cut surface was extremely smooth.

Fight the winter! Fight the winter!

The stone pillars fell heavily to both sides, causing two huge waves.

"What an exquisite swordsmanship!" Jura praised with piercing eyes as he looked at Erza who landed on the stone pillar.

"Thank you for the compliment, but my swordsmanship is far from perfect."

While talking, Erza had already put on the Heavenly Wheel Armor. She had a hunch that the next attack would be stronger and more powerful than before!

"You are so humble, Miss Erza!"

Jiula smiled lightly, "My stone pillar is harder than steel, but you can chop it down effortlessly. Even if your swordsmanship is not unparalleled in the world, it can be said to be a rare opponent."

"That's the end of the warm-up, now I have to get serious!"

Erza was so proud that she stood ready with her sword drawn: "You can't get what you want!"

On the other side, the battle between Urrutia and Imber was completely a competition of speed.

Under the influence of the arc of time, the stone pillars continued to age and collapse, and the ice surface continued to melt and evaporate. Urrutia took decisive action to prevent Yinbel from having a foothold, but Yinbel's magic power was strong and his spellcasting speed was extremely fast, from taking off to landing.

This period of time was enough for him to freeze the lake dozens of times.

Under ten minutes of continuous magic competition, the lake changed between ice and water again and again. Countless icicles replaced the stone pillars, floating on the water, exuding white mist visible to the naked eye.

The cold atmosphere directly caused the venue to drop by more than 20 degrees. Audiences close by were shivering because they were wearing short sleeves, while audience members far away shouted that it was cool and refreshing.

A vivid interpretation of what it means to understand the joys and sorrows between people.

The cold wind and ice turned Urrutia's long, shiny black hair to a third of snow-white color. Her eyes were fixed on the tightly wrapped Yinbel not far away, and her body exuded unusual magic power, enough to

Let everyone close to her feel chilled from the inside out.

After a round of fierce fighting, the two of them paused for a while, but neither of them showed signs of blushing and panting, so it was clear that they were not serious yet.

"If I remember correctly, you seemed to have said something very impressive to my useless junior brother yesterday, right?"

Urrutia said with a smile, his eyes were extremely cold, "'Ice modeling magic is not worth mentioning in front of me', that's what you said!"

Yin Bell did not flinch at all, his face remained expressionless. Although the surrounding temperature was extremely low, the round glasses on the bridge of his nose were not stained with white mist due to the cold air.

"Yes, I said he is a circus clown!"
Chapter completed!