Chapter 1008: Ice and Fire Showdown

The first thousand and eighth chapter ice and fire showdown
Chi Chi Chi Chi...
Hot magma kept pouring out of Mu Lingyun's hands. Under the scorching high temperature of this magma, the sword in Ling Yuyao's hand was immediately melted into shape, continuously emitting heat.
After a while, Ling Yuyao's sword was melted into a pool of molten iron, and the air was full of unpleasant burnt smells.
Mu Lingyun raised her hand, a smile appeared on her face, and said, "Palace Master Ling, it's been a long time since I saw you, how are you doing?"
"It's you?"
Ling Yuyao was taken aback for a moment, and threw the hilt in her hand to the ground, and said in surprise: "Why are you in the house of the Martial Arts Association? Aren't you in the Qingfeng Empire?"
"Hehe, I just arrived in the last two days, and I didn't expect to run into Palace Master Ling here. It seems that we are really fate." Mu Lingyun smiled slightly, then waved his hand and said to the person beside him: "You guys, what are you doing here in a daze? I have an old relationship with Palace Master Ling to tell, don't you still carry Chairman Wu into the room to rest?"
"Yes!"
Hearing this, everyone reacted and hurried forward to carry Wu Shanhe into the house.
But before everyone had time to take two steps, Ling Yuyao directly raised his hand and waved to the group of people. In an instant, countless white ice crystals rushed out and immediately filled the bodies of this group of people.
Kaka...
Accompanied by the weird sound, the bodies of these people were immediately covered by ice. Within a few minutes, all of this group of people turned into an ice sculpture, reflecting the luster in the sun, unable to move.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath, and only felt a tingling scalp and a chill on their backs.
"Let me go, the guards of these martial artists' associations, at least the cultivation bases above the Wuzong realm, turned into statues in an instant?"
"Horrible, is this the strength of the superpower? I don't know if these people are dead..."
Mu Lingyun also frowned, her tone of displeasure contained in her tone, and said in a deep voice, "Palace Master Ling, what are you doing?"
Ling Yuyao smiled slightly, and slowly retracted her hand, and said, "Don't worry, these people are not dead, I just temporarily blocked their actions. My purpose today is Wu Shanhe, the president of the Martial Arts Association, so the others, I won't move!"
Although Ling Yuyao's voice was calm, it contained powerful killing intent. The surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.
Wu Shanhe gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Mu, you back off, this Ling Yuyao is not good, let the old man deal with him!"
As Wu Shanhe said, he was ready to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, but before he could mobilize it, Mu Lingyun stopped him and said, "President Wu, don’t be impulsive, have you forgotten that your body is injured? Have you used spiritual power?"
"I..." Wu Shanhe's expression changed slightly.
"Don't worry, leave it to me. Since I promised Yang Chen, I won't let others hurt you." Mu Lingyun said lightly, and then took a step forward, no more, no less, just to block Wu Shanhe. Behind.
The two of them, one red and one blue, are like ice and fire coexisting between heaven and earth, but they are not in harmony with each other. As if only one fulcrum is needed, these two energies can explode in an instant.
"This is the saint of Tianhuo Palace? I have had the honor to meet her before, and she is truly graceful and full of grace."
"Hey, this is interesting. The saint of Tianhuo Palace is playing against the saint of Guanghan Palace. Both are inheritors of the fairy body. It's hard to say which is strong and weak."
"Let's retreat quickly, the battle of Martial Saint Realm is definitely not something you and I can participate in. Get out of the way quickly to avoid being affected by this attack!"
As everyone spoke, they had already stepped back a few steps, for fear of being affected by the two.
Ling Yuyao sighed and said, "Mu Lingyun, I don't want to do anything to you, let me go. Today I must kill Wu Shanhe, otherwise...I can't explain."
If Wu Shanhe is not killed, her disciples in the Guanghan Palace will have to be persecuted by the court, and will be displaced in the future, suffering all day long.
Although I am sorry for Wu Shanhe and the Wuzhe Association for doing so, but now the only way is that.
"Palace Master Ling, I'm sorry, if you kill Chairman Wu, I won't be able to explain it." Mu Lingyun shook her head and said.
"Okay!" Ling Yuyao nodded and said: "But before we start, I want to ask first, how is Bo'er recently?"
"Boa..."
Hearing this, Mu Lingyun murmured, with a smile on her face, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent: "Bo'er is doing well, she has grown up, and she often mentioned it to me You. This girl, she has always wanted to visit you in Zhongzhou."
Upon hearing this, Ling Yuyao also smiled.
The eye sockets turned red unconsciously, and it seemed that there was water mist condensing in the eyes. Ling Yuyao wiped his eyes quickly and said: "If this is the case, then I can rest assured."
The voice just fell!
Suddenly, Ling Yuyao's body was like a soft snake, swiftly winding towards Mu Lingyun, her body was covered with a faint layer of ice crystals, and the cold air made people tremble.
Ling Yuyao raised a hand and patted Mu Lingyun directly.
Hum!
Where the palm was pressed down, there were snowflakes flying quickly, but these snowflakes were not pure white, but a faint blue in the white, which looked abnormally beautiful.
In the next moment, these snowflakes were condensed in Ling Yuyao's hands, turned into a long weave, and waved to Mu Lingyun.
Seeing this scene, Mu Lingyun did not dare to resist, and immediately backed away two steps.
Snapped!
The whip immediately rushed into the air and hit the ground fiercely. You can see that a deep gully appeared in the place where the whip had been drawn, and even the hard granite was crushed.
Mu Lingyun didn't dare to have any reservations, and also raised her right hand, countless red elements surged in her palm. Within a moment, a long sword condensed by flames appeared in Mu Lingyun's hands.
"Palace Master Ling, offended!"
Mu Lingyun's eyes darkened slightly, holding the sword and piercing directly at Ling Yuyao.
The two clash almost instantly!
Ding Ding Ding...
The long sword and the long whip kept colliding, and every time there was an attack, a layer of spiritual power would be shaken around. The two of you come and go, although they are fighting, but the movements are fluent and elegant.
Especially when the red long sword and the blue long whip collide, there will be spiritual power oscillating out around them, like fireworks, looking so beautiful.
"Bingling!"
At this moment, Ling Yuyao suddenly stepped back and raised her hand to Mu Lingyun.
Click!
In an instant, countless ice crystals condensed on the top of Mu Lingyun's head, and within a few minutes, these ice crystals turned into sharp ice.
And those sharp points of Bingling are facing the wood Lingyun below, seeming to blast the wood Lingyun into pieces at any time.