The Rise of Light

The ice sculpture was so hot that it was almost frozen.

"Not good!"

Pei Hanqing was the first to react. He had already felt the terrifying high temperature inside the ice sculpture.

The golden flame continued to burn, and a hole was burned in the frozen ice sculpture. A stream of water melted from the ice continued to emerge from the hole, and the ice sculpture began to loosen.

"Crack...Crack..."

The surface of the ice sculpture appeared with fine cracks. Lin Qixuan in the ice sculpture blinked at Pei Hanqing, then swung his limbs to break free from the ice sculpture, and the ice sculpture immediately broke into pieces.

Such a scene stunned the audience, and they stared at the golden flame in Lin Qixuan's hand, while Zhang Xiucheng looked at Liu Siqing and smiled: "Siqing, you have a good disciple."

Zhang Xiucheng, who had a sharp eye, saw at a glance that this was not the power of the rune. Lin Qixuan was a little weird, but he didn't say anything. It was normal for people to have some secrets. As long as they walked on the right path, the school would not pursue it.

Liu Siqing smiled and hummed, and she was secretly relieved in her heart. Lin Qixuan was frightened by the ice just now, and she thought the game was over, but she didn't expect Lin Qixuan to give her a surprise.

Bai Lingshuang snorted in dissatisfaction, but she still believed in Pei Hanqing, who had not yet exerted his full strength.

Lin Qixuan, who broke free from the ice sculpture, was soaked all over and shivered immediately when the wind blew. It was too dangerous just now. If it weren't for the golden flame, he would have almost GG. Moreover, the temperature inside the ice sculpture was too low, and even a strong physique like him could not stand it.

He raised the Judgment and held it close to his body, and the golden flame instantly dried his wet body. Then he looked at Pei Hanqing on the opposite side and smiled: "Let's continue!"

As he spoke, Lin Qixuan raised his legs and quickly approached Pei Hanqing. The golden flame consumed energy very quickly, and he had to fight quickly.

Pei Hanqing's face was a little heavy. He grabbed the staff with both hands and slammed it hard on the ground. A thick layer of ice extended from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he was frozen in an instant.

This move was meaningless to Lin Qixuan. The temperature of the golden flame was enough to burn through the ice in a short time. Lin Qixuan laughed: "It's useless!"

He raised the Judgment with both hands and chopped it down. The golden flame rushed towards Pei Hanqing along the trajectory of the sword. The terrifying high temperature made the ice smoke, and the ice was melting rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, all the ice melted into a pool of water and fell to the ground, and Pei Hanqing was also wet by Lin Qixuan's attack... cough... soaked all over.

Waves of heat made Pei Hanqing dizzy and his legs a little weak.

Lin Qixuan took advantage of the victory and ran towards Pei Hanqing with a big stride. Pei Hanqing shook off the water droplets on his head. It was not a waste of time to seal himself with ice just now. He had already gathered strength inside. As the Xuanbing Mantra was recited, a mist of ice-blue freezing air appeared around his body.

"Xuanbing Mantra - Ice Bloodline!"

Pei Hanqing's whole body was shrouded in ice-blue freezing air. His skin became pale without a trace of blood, and his black pupils were actually a little blue. He slowly exhaled a breath of white air from his mouth, and the strong cold air seemed to freeze the space.

He grabbed the staff and condensed it into a spear again and attacked Lin Qixuan. With the blessing of the ice blood, Pei Hanqing's strength increased significantly. Although his strength was still not as good as Lin Qixuan, with his excellent skills, the spear and Lin Qixuan's golden flame sword chopped together and fought evenly.

The two fought several times in an instant, and the speed was so fast that people were dazzled. The golden flame and the black ice surged with white smoke. The two people kept changing their figures on the stage surrounded by smoke, like two gods fighting.

In the interval of the battle, Pei Hanqing's ice power suddenly increased under the control of the ice blood. One by one, the dense and cold ice arrows condensed in the air and quickly attacked Lin Qixuan.

Lin Qixuan was not to be outdone. During the battle, as the fire breathing method was running, his mouth was instantly filled with rich fire elements. He tilted his head and spit out a ball of golden flames. The golden flames collided with the ice arrows and endless white mist rose again.

Pei Hanqing took the opportunity when he turned his head to turn the tip of the spear made of ice into a hook. With a sudden pull, he pulled the judgment in Lin Qixuan's hand and threw it aside. The judgment fell to the ground and the golden flames went out.

When Lin Qixuan wanted to pick it up,

At this moment, the spear arrived in an instant, and the spear body directly hit Lin Qixuan's chest, causing his blood to surge and his eyes to be filled with stars. Pei Hanqing grabbed the spear and swept across Lin Qixuan's legs, causing Lin Qixuan to fall to the ground with an unstable lower body.

Pei Hanqing grabbed one of Lin Qixuan's legs, and the extremely cold air instantly covered his legs with a layer of frost. Pei Hanqing held the spear with his other hand. He exhaled a breath of white cold air, looked at Lin Qixuan with an apologetic look and said:

"I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he raised the spear and was about to hit Lin Qixuan's long legs. Lin Qixuan was horrified. If he hit it hard, his frozen and stiff leg bones would definitely be broken. He didn't want to suffer from such a fracture.

In a hurry, Lin Qixuan supported himself with both hands and kicked Pei Hanqing's lower abdomen with his other leg. Pei Hanqing could only put down Lin Qixuan's legs and temporarily change his tactics. He held the spear with both hands to block it horizontally.

Lin Qixuan's force was very strong. His kick on the gun made Pei Hanqing retreat several steps. Lin Qixuan immediately got up and jumped on one foot to move towards the direction of Judgment.

Pei Hanqing saw Lin Qixuan's funny look, and the corner of his mouth curled up a little. He snapped his fingers, and the ice elements around Judgment gathered frantically. In an instant, the heavy sword was frozen by several layers of ice, and then Pei Hanqing manipulated the ice to remove it from the field.

He looked at Lin Qixuan and said, "Your weapon is gone, are you still fighting?"

Lin Qixuan's leg covered with a layer of frost ignited a golden flame. After melting the frost, he immediately extinguished the golden flame.

Without a weapon, the situation on the field was once again unfavorable to Lin Qixuan. Hearing Pei Hanqing's question, Lin Qixuan smiled and said, "Why not?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, and a cross hilt shining with golden light appeared in his palm.

Liu Siqing, who was in the leadership seat, saw the appearance of the hilt and instantly opened her beautiful eyes, muttering: "This is..."

After the hilt appeared, Lin Qixuan took a deep breath and carefully balanced and merged the light and fire elements in his body.

Yes, Lin Qixuan was going to use the Light of Judgment taught by Liu Siqing!

In the previous competitions, Lin Qixuan had never used the Light of Judgment because its learning conditions were very harsh. First of all, the caster must have light and fire elements. The fire element can be replaced by runes, but when the two are combined, it requires very strong control, and reaching the control state is another learning condition.

But Lin Qixuan's fire element was not obtained through runes. He can use it very freely through the fire breathing method, and the appearance of the golden flame also gave him the experience of fusing the two elements.

As Lin Qixuan's left hand stroked the hilt, the light element and the fire element were combined and released at the same time, and the sword body was extending from the hilt little by little as his left hand moved.

Although it hadn't succeeded yet, Pei Hanqing had already felt the fiery breath coming from the lightsaber. He didn't intend to give Lin Qixuan a chance to condense, so he grabbed the spear and stabbed at Lin Qixuan.

Lin Qixuan's eyes tightened, and he quickly released several fireballs to harass him.

Looking at the lightsaber that was about to be completed, Lin Qixuan shouted in his heart: 'Give me strength, second uncle! '

In two breaths, Pei Hanqing pierced the fireball released by Lin Qixuan. When he looked at Lin Qixuan again, he suddenly found that a complete golden cross sword had appeared in Lin Qixuan's right hand. The blazing heat coming from the sword also meant that this lightsaber was not just for show!

"The Light of Judgment - Ame no Murakumo Sword!"

Lin Qixuan shouted out in a second-rate way. He finally succeeded in using this trick in the real world!