Qin Lang looked at the ice sword that was about to fly towards him, and stretched out his right hand towards the place where the Fiery Gun fell. His body was still in the air, and a powerful fighting spirit attracted the Fiery Gun.

The Fiery Gun vibrated on the stage, just as the Ice Sword was about to reach Qin Lang's body.

The Fiery Spear was like a flash of lightning, quickly pulled up from the stage and hit the ice swords in the air.

After all the ice swords in front were shattered, the ice swords that lost some of their kinetic energy had little impact on Qin Lang.

The impact on Qin Lang's fighting spirit armor did not have much effect.

Qin Lang waved the flaming gun in his hand to resist the remaining ice swords while retreating backwards. As soon as his feet touched the ground, a sword with cold air appeared in front of Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was shocked. When did her speed become so fast?
Qin Lang's whole body was covered with red fighting spirit, and Xiao Xue's sword still couldn't penetrate him at all.

At the same time, Qin Lang's flaming gun swept over, and Xiao Xue quickly stepped back several steps. With the breath of fire, Qin Lang barely stood still.

Qin Lang was holding the Fiery Spear. The previous attack had consumed a lot of his energy, although he managed to repel Xiao Xue's continuous attacks.

Qin Lang, however, had serious physical problems. Xiao Xue's subsequent attacks even left a trail of afterimages, and he had no way of finding Xiao Xue's real body.

Every block was a bit of luck. If it weren't for Xiao Xue's ice restraining himself, I would have been defeated.

This is Qin Lang's current thought. The people in the stands were surprised to find that Qin Lang was not as proactive as he was at the beginning.

Instead, he fell into a disadvantage and had to defend himself continuously, relying on the fire to determine where Xiao Xue appeared.

Xiao Xue stopped only a few meters away, holding the Frost Sword.

Xiao Xue had also consumed a lot of energy from the series of attacks just now. Although the Fengwu Step she performed was a low-level local fighting skill, it consumed a huge amount of fighting spirit.

Xiao Xue suddenly raised the Frost Sword, a cold light flashed, and the ice transferred from the hilt to the sword body completely wrapped up the sword.

Qin Lang knew that Xiao Xue was preparing for the next round of bigger attack.

I can no longer keep any cards in my hand.

The fighting spirit in Qin Lang became stronger and stronger, forming a ball of red fighting spirit that wrapped around his entire body and covered the Fiery Gun.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and his red eyes looked very scary.

There was a cool chill in Xiao Xue's eyes, and the Frost Sword in her hand was raised horizontally, pointing at Qin Lang.

Ice swords appeared behind him one after another, and finally there were thirty-six ice swords in total.

But Xiao Xue did not let the thirty-six ice swords fly out, but shook her wrist, and the ice swords merged into the virtual sword shadow of the Frost Sword.

One, two, three... Finally, the thirty-six ice swords gathered into one ice sword. It was a giant sword shadow that was four or five feet long and one foot wide.

"go with!"

The giant ice sword attacked Qin Lang with a biting cold wind.

Qin Lang has also completed his final fighting skills!

"A raging fire that spreads across the prairie!"

The collision between gun and sword, this time there was nothing fancy, just the collision of two fighting skills.

The intense energy fluctuations on the competition stage had a range beyond the competition stage, and the energy shock waves even swept the entire arena.

Is this really a battle between two Douling spirits? One has to doubt it.

As the energy bodies of the gun and sword disappeared in the air, the huge vortex generated on the stage seemed to have the power to destroy everything.

Xiao Xue inserted the Frost Sword into the ground and hid his body behind the ice shield. The ice shield, which was continuously injected with fighting spirit, also continued to crack under the impact of this energy body.

Xiao Xue didn't know what the situation was like for Qin Lang opposite her. Now Xiao Xue had only one thought in her mind, which was that she had to stay on the stage.

As the cracks in the ice shield grew bigger, a cracking sound was heard.

The fighting spirit armor on Xiao Xue's body became the last protection, and the energy generated by the vortex might be powerful.

The elders of the arena had to create a protective shield to separate the competition stage from the audience seats.

This made the spectators in the stands steady themselves, and they all looked towards the competition stage curiously, wanting to know who would win in the end.

The vortex slowly stopped and everything returned to normal. Qin Lang and Xiao Xue were still standing on the stage.

For a moment, it was unclear who won or lost. The referee looked at the elder, and the elder shook his head, indicating that he should not disturb them.

After all, such a strong energy impact must be his strongest attack, and the outcome should have been decided.

Qin Lang held the Fiery Gun with difficulty, and slowly stood up from his half-kneeling body, which drew applause.

Everything seemed to indicate that Qin Lang had won the final victory.

But is that really the case? Xiao Xue did not half-kneel, but stood from beginning to end, with the ice of the Frost Sword in her hand wrapped around her wrist.

She stepped back slowly, her hair a little disheveled, the hair around her ears blown by the wind, and her determined gaze told everything.

Xiao Xue pulled out the Frost Sword from the ground, held it in her hand, and opened her tender lips slightly: "Do you want to fight again?"

Qin Lang smiled bitterly. His whole body was supported by the Fiery Gun, so he had no energy left to fight.

"you win!"

Qin Lang said these three words with great difficulty, and his body slowly fell down. It turned out that Qin Lang was just holding on.

Xiao Xue seemed to be more relaxed, but her hair was a little messy, and her three thousand strands of black hair were floating in the wind like a waterfall.

Xiao Xue smiled. She benefited a lot from this fight. It was a very lucky thing to have an opponent who could restrain her abilities.

But in the end, he defeated his opponent by relying on the difference in fighting skills.

The elder nodded, and the referee flew onto the stage to announce the final result of the competition.

"Xiao Xue won the third challenge match today."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the entire arena cheered.

"Xiao Xue, you are awesome."

"Xiao Xue, you are amazing."

It was indeed amazing. Wu Hao even gave Xiao Xue a thumbs up. That was the first time he affirmed this girl.

I always felt that I was blessed with luck, but this time, even without knowing my opponent, I was able to win the competition.

Qin Lang was lying on the competition stage, showing a gratified smile. Today's fight was really exciting.

Xiao Xue accepted the cheers from the audience.

"Ice Goddess!"

This title officially spread in the inner courtyard from that moment on.

Xiao Xue returned to the lounge of the arena and after a short rest, she had recovered almost fully.

The other three were led by the elders of the arena to Xiao Xue's lounge.

He handed his fire crystal card to Xiao Xue, who did not hesitate to deduct fifty points from the fire energy value of each of the three people.

Before leaving, Qin Lang said to Xiao Xue: "You are the best girl I have ever met, but I look forward to fighting with you again."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it too."

Qin Lang left Xiao Xue's lounge with a smile.

"It seems that what the Great Elder said is right. You are indeed extraordinary."

Xiao Xue bowed politely: "It is thanks to the elder's reminder today."

"Hahaha, I don't dare to be this old man."

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