The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

In the early morning of the next day, it was just dawn, and people were already crowding outside the square. In this final trial, the opponent was decided by drawing lots. The lot Hua Weiyang drew was the descendant of the White Tiger, which was the first one she encountered today. Qin Wuyi couldn't go to Xuanwu Hall.

"It seems that you are very lucky..."

Passing by Hua Weiyang, Qin Wuyi smiled faintly, and then went to the north. The first competition was divided into two fighting stages, Qian and Kun. Hua Weiyang and the descendant of the White Tiger competed on the Qianzi stage, and Qin Wuyi and the descendant of the Suzaku. Compete on the Kunzi platform in the north.

The four successors are all not ordinary people. Their cultivation level has surpassed that of some elders. After all, when they were able to become the disciples of the masters of the four halls, they were the only ones among ten thousand who were like dragons and phoenixes, with phoenix feathers and dragon scales. With the unique cultivation resources and environment behind me, it is natural that my cultivation level far exceeds those of my peers. ♦

The descendant of the White Tiger, named Mu Yan, is a burly man. Among the five elements, he is especially good at "fire". At this time, the aura of eight desolate flames on his body, even if it is a little closer, makes people feel... The unbearable feeling of suffocating heat.

"Junior Sister Ahjiu, please enlighten me."

At this moment, Mu Yan raised his hand and asked Hua Weiyang to strike first. Hua Weiyang did not say any more polite words, and her attack was filled with a bone-chilling chill that enveloped Mu Yan.

"chill?"

When the people nearby saw Hua Weiyang take action, their hearts froze. They used cold energy to deal with the flaming breath. This idea was certainly correct, but Mu Yan's physique was different from ordinary people. He was a Yang Yan body that was rarely seen in thousands of years. The "Ancient Flame Breath Technique" is not an ordinary skill. Ordinary people cannot practice it and cannot resist it. Even Qin Wuyi is afraid of this flame breath and does not dare to directly confront it. In the Bahuang League, Here, I have never heard of anyone whose cold energy can deal with Mu Yan's flaming breath.

However, everyone did not know that Hua Weiyang's cold air was the extremely rare Xuan Yin air in the world. At this moment, the originally blazing fighting platform suddenly condensed at the edge like frost suddenly falling from the sky. A layer of ice formed, and for those who were slightly closer, even if there was a defensive formation outside, a layer of white ice shards quickly formed on their hair and brows.

"This..." Everyone was startled. It seemed that something was beyond their expectation. It was so cold!

Mu Yan also noticed the unusualness of this cold air at this time. He immediately used his body skills to avoid it, and at the same time responded with a blazing breath of fire.

The two of them were fighting together like this, with a bone-chilling cold and a sky-burning flame, as if the fighting platform was divided into two halves. One side was filled with fire and the other side was filled with frost and snow. It was so strange. The scenery is so amazing that one can’t help but admire it.

Xinyuehu didn't expect that this little girl would have such a terrifying coldness even though she was hiding it.

"You are very strong, but unfortunately, there is no cold energy in this world that can block my Bahuang Flame Breath.

Mu Yan's face was full of confidence. Just as he finished speaking, flames suddenly wrapped around his body, and his pupils turned golden red, with flowing fire emerging continuously.

"This is... the Eight Desolate Flame Breaths!"

Everyone in the audience was startled. The next moment, they felt a blazing wave of air blowing towards their faces. If it weren't for the defensive formations on the stage, no one would be able to withstand the Eight Desolate Flame Breaths at such a close distance. of blazing heat.

The flames swallowed up the sky and the earth, and soon occupied most of the fighting stage. Even the ice that had condensed behind Hua Weiyang quickly melted under the blazing heat.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Canglong Palace tensed up. Although Junior Sister Ah Jiu's cold energy was powerful, it was impossible to win against Mu Yan's Eight Desolate Flame Breaths.

"Just admit defeat, you are not my opponent, my opponent is Qin Wuyi."

Mu Yan's golden-red pupils were constantly flowing out of flames, and his huge body was covered with flames, making him look like a god in the sky.

And when he looked at Hua Weiyang at the moment, he showed a very ordinary confidence, because in the past, some people tried to use cold energy to deal with his flaming breath, but without exception, they were all burned by him in the end.

"Hmm... It's a very powerful fire breath, but it will eventually run out, right?"

Hua Weiyang's face remained unchanged, Mu Yan said, "By then, you will have been burned to ashes." After the words fell, a stronger Bahuang Flame Breath surged out, and everyone in the audience was shocked. Such a powerful Does she really intend to continue to resist the Eight Desolate Flame Breaths?

On the high platform, several Bahuang elders looked at each other, shook their heads, and signaled to wait and see what happens. If one party's life is really in danger, then they will take action.

On the other side of the Canglong Palace, the disciples were holding their breath tightly with very nervous expressions on their faces, while Xiao Chen remained silent and Hua Weiyang's body was cold. He knew very well that Mu Yan would definitely lose in this competition, even if The Eight Desolate Flame Breaths that are seen only once in a thousand years are no match for the Xuanyin body that is only seen in ten thousand years. What's more, Weiyang has mastered the power of the cold pool.

In this way, after a while of burning incense, Mu Yan seemed to have finally discovered that the cold air on the woman in front of him was not simple. From the beginning to now, his Eight Desolate Flame Breaths had been consumed a lot, but this cold air on the other woman's body was not simple. The cold air seems endless.

"Hmm... It seems that the Eight Desolate Flame Breaths in your body have been almost used up. Then, you may not be able to forget for the rest of your life what it means... a bone-chilling cold."

The moment Hua Weiyang finished speaking, a bone-chilling chill suddenly spread out with her as the center. At this moment, not only the entire fighting stage, but also the square below the stage was suddenly covered with frost. The ice spread out.

"Watch out!"

Everyone was shocked. They did not expect that even the formations on the stage could not withstand the cold air. In order to avoid being injured by the cold air, everyone had to stand up and fly back.

It was originally a hot summer day, but at this moment, everyone in the square seemed to have fallen into a cold winter ice cave, shivering with cold. What kind of skill is this that is so terrifying?

At this time, on the fighting stage, even Mu Yan's Eight Desolate Flames were blocked by this bone-piercing ice. On the high platform in the distance, the master of the White Tiger Palace suddenly stood up and said, "A Yan!" If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, It was hard for him to believe that there was such a bone-chilling coldness in the world!

"Well……"

A layer of ice quickly formed on Mu Yan's hands and feet. Even with the Eight Desolations Flame Breath, he couldn't resist it at all. This was not only the cold air of Hua Weiyang's own Xuanyin body, but also the power of the cold pool. .

"boom!"

With one palm, Hua Weiyang knocked Mu Yan away. Only then did the cold air on her body stop. At this time, the entire stage was covered with a thick layer of ice. The flowers, plants and trees around the square, Everything was covered with a thick layer of frost.

"this……"

After a long time, everyone outside slowly came to their senses. It turned out that her strength was so terrifying, far beyond what they had seen that day.

"This little girl hides so well..."

Xinyuehu also didn't expect that the other party was so strong. It seemed that he had deliberately hidden his cultivation level before.