Vol 3 Chapter 1393: Ice fire collision

Ye Feng blinked in the audience and had some doubts about the strength of Xie Xianyu.
Xie Xianyu's appearance has always been so light and bleak. It seems that he has not exerted any power, but he can easily defeat his opponent. Now even the strong guys like Cold Butterfly Yu have lost.
"It seems that there are a lot of dark horses like me, but this Xie Xianyu hides deeper than me!"
Ye Feng thought in his heart, unconsciously, he painted the strength of Xie Xianyu and the emperor and other people.
After Xie Xianyu won, he had 96 points and became the first point in the current.
"Hey, what kind of dress does the woman wear? If it is really powerful, directly choose Ye brother as an opponent. If you win, you can get 40. How can you not choose her brother, obviously not sure to win Ye brother!"
In the fairy demon city, Qingxin was a bit uncomfortable with Xie Xianyu’s indifference and complained.
"Maybe, she is not sure enough to defeat me."
Ye Feng smiled casually, not how to put it in his heart. Just as he can't choose the dead domain emperor and other people as opponents, Xie Xianyu will of course leave the most difficult opponents to the end. Only then can he earn points. highest!
Cold Butterfly Yu was injured and the next step was to pick up the opponent.
"I don't want to pity the jade, but I like to rob the fire, the hot hand destroys the flowers, so, cold butterfly feathers, come on stage."
As soon as he got on the court, he turned his eyes to the cold butterfly feather.
Although the cold butterfly has just lost a game, she still has thirty-two points, a lot of points, and more importantly, the cold butterfly feather is the strongest of the eight dragons.
Although I believe that it is not the opponent of Blood Sword and Moxuan for the time being, I should still have a chance for the cold butterfly.
In particular, his power is the power of real fire, and the cold butterfly feather is the enchanting power of the sacred cold. The two are restrained by each other. As long as one side has a slight advantage, the restraining effect will be infinitely magnified.
I got a super-god-level magic weapon. After the flame oil lamp, the real fire power that I realized has reached the limit. If I want to improve, I will only improve it.
Confronted with the cold butterfly, I believe that I have that qualification.
"joke!"
Cold Butterfly Yu was just defeated by Xie Xianyu. The mood is very bad. Now someone has come to the stage to challenge her. Doesn’t this mean that she is cold and feathery?
Cold Butterfly Yu never thought that he would be so wrong before the Eastern Region.
If it is not to give a little color, her cold butterfly feathers also talk about where to stand on this field?
The next moment, although the cold butterfly feather has not fully recovered, it immediately embarked on the battle platform!
"Xuan Hanbing!"
Cold butterfly feather waved, Xuan Han demon force directly rushed out, wanting to freeze the entire platform into ice.
"Music dance!"
He did not panic, directly ignited the real fire mark in the palm of his hand, and then the three flame forces merged into one, and then turned into a mad fire dragon, dancing in the whole battle platform.
However, although these flying dragons contain incomparably strong flame power, they are unable to get close to the cold butterfly.
As long as it is within 100 meters of the cold butterfly feather, the flying dragon will be extinguished by her mysterious cold demon power, but this trick is to make the cold butterfly feathers fail to win the entire platform.
"Do you think that you are too cold, I can't burn you?"
Hahaha smiled, finally took out the super-god-level magic weapon, the flame oil lamp, the real gas reminder, suddenly a burst of lamp oil spilled over the space near the cold butterfly feather.
Cold butterfly feathers saw a slight wrinkle, and wanted to retire backwards. Although she had never seen the flame oil lamp, she used the toes to know that it was not a good thing.
The lamp oil was sprinkled on the battle platform, splashing all the way to the front of the cold butterfly feather, while the cold butterfly feather at this time, has been carrying the Senran Xuan cold demon power to retreat several kilometers away.
That is to say, all the way was spilled by the lamp oil of the flame oil lamp.
"I won it very fast, but my lamp oil is infinite!"
The corner of the mouth is slightly tilted, and the oil is still splashed. The magic weapon of super-god-level has all kinds of incredible magical powers. This flame oil lamp is the most suitable magic weapon for you.
The cold butterfly feathers are constantly retreating, and the lamp oil is quickly spilled onto the ground of most of the battle platforms.
"Can't go on like this."
Cold butterfly Yu heart suddenly, knowing that if the entire battle platform was splashed with oil, she is not far from losing, so it is necessary to resist.
"Xuan Han demon, solution!"
The cold butterfly feathers flew up, this moment, even facing the face of the lamp oil, the body of the enchanting enchanting demon power will freeze a large number of lights into ice.
Immediately, the cold dragon demon power on the cold butterfly feathers is like a few upgrades, and it continues to spew out, and then the woman turned into a mysterious cold dragon, and the body suddenly expanded!
The ice and snow flew, and the whole battle platform turned into a snow and ice. With the appearance of the cold butterfly feather body, the lamp oil spilled out was also frozen into ice.
"Do you think that I can't freeze the lamp oil into ice cubes?"
He laughed and laughed, and then the power of the real fire broke out.
"焱骸 blasting!"
There was a loud bang, and it sounded from the whole platform!
Suddenly, the fire on the battle platform skyrocketed, and all the ice and snow were melted by the flame power. Even before the ice oil was frozen into ice, it could be ignited and blasted.
The horrible flame power rises from the battle platform and completely obscures the body of the cold butterfly feather Xuan Han demon dragon.
The collision between the power of real fire and the power of Xuanhan demon, this time finally officially started, but the whole battle platform was shrouded in flames and mysterious ice. With the repair of Ye Feng, there is no way to see the specific situation on the battle platform.
Only knowing that above the battle platform, the flame power is constantly rising, and the mysterious cold demon power is also constantly surging, like a lifelong enemy, carrying a fierce and cruel confrontation.
After all, the cold butterfly Yu was just injured by Xie Xianyu, and the lamp oil of the beggar was sprinkled on the audience, lost the opportunity, and lost the first step.
And hey, still the body of the dragon is not changing.
The cold butterfly feather body Xuan Han demon dragon, falling in the flame, this battle, she completely failed, suffered a two-game losing streak, and lost confidence in her own.
"Oh, win."
The results of the Tianxiang Fairy were announced. Many of the Eight Dragons of the Devils were filled with indignation.
"Fantasy, your good son."
Many people are looking at the illusory division of the woman's virtual shadow, the illusion, the illusion of the son, it is 瞳, and now, 瞳 瞳 瞳 瞳 瞳 瞳 瞳 瞳 瞳 八 八 八 八 八 八 八 八 八 八 八Almost lost confidence!
"He is the one you joined together and forced to go, who is it?"
Thinking in the illusion, looking at the ugly face of the surrounding people, his face showed a disgusting color. Looking up at the embarrassment on the battle platform, but proud of his son!