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Elder Hua is here!

Elder Hua's unique way of appearing can easily make people jealous.

What's more, with such a handsome and unrestrained face, he is absolutely on par with Elder Feng.

Even looking at it this way, Ye Kong on the side looked much inferior.

Although everyone in the audience was a fanatical supporter of Ye Kong, in an era when beauty was the rule, many female disciples couldn't help but rush to support Elder Hua's camp when they saw Elder Hua's face.

Instead, Ye Kong held his forehead and sighed.

Fortunately, Ye Kong didn't care about this. But Elder Hua opposite him seemed to be smiling brighter.

The flower elder raised his hand to apply flowers. The flower string came out from the palm of his hand and spread into a flower vine. In an instant, it went up Ye Kong's trouser legs. Wherever it went, blue and black toxins were released.

Ye Kong exerted force in his legs, and the flower vines exploded. Sections of the flower vines fell to the ground, took root, and turned into countless flower vines, all of which twisted towards Ye Kong.

No matter how Ye Kong struggled, flowers and vines came from all directions, tightly binding Ye Kong's hands and feet, making it impossible for him to use his spiritual power. In the end, Ye Kong was wrapped tightly like a rice dumpling, unable to move at all.

After the flower vines were entangled, they began to shrink inward with the sound of the flute, until the blood vessels turned red, and Ye Kong looked up to the sky and roared.

ah…

The spiritual power in Ye Kong's body circulated rapidly, gathered in one place, and slowly expanded, getting bigger and bigger. Then there was a loud bang, and the flower vines that had just imprisoned his body exploded into pieces and scattered on the ground.

As the flower vine exploded, Elder Hua also took a few steps back.

"you…"

Ye Kong did not speak, but kept moving his hands. He blew his fingers lightly, and scattered sparks appeared on his fingertips.

Elder Hua's eyes were about to split, and he had no time to take back the flower vine. He saw sparks falling from Ye Kong's finger all over the sky, and soon spread after falling.

Generally speaking, Elder Hua's flower vines are cultivated by gathering the light of heaven and earth, sun and moon, and ordinary water and fire cannot affect it.

But what if the three flavors are really popular?

Ye Kong used his fingers to use his spiritual power to turn into fire. What he turned into was the three-flavored true fire, which could burn all things in the world and was not afraid of things in the upper world at all.

When the three-flavored true fire came into contact with the flower vines, it boiled quickly, and the crackling sound was full of cruelty. The flowers were burned to the point of being lifeless, and they could no longer take root when they fell on the ground. After a while, all the flower vines on the ground were burned to ashes.

Elder Hua was half squatting on the ground, his face was gray and lifeless.

Ye Kong's burning had damaged Elder Hua's spirit and spirit, and he had to rest for a long time.

The judges on the stage couldn't stand it and reminded Ye Kong, "It's just a competition. Your subordinates must have a sense of proportion. Otherwise, each of the elders will be beaten by Ye Kong and go into seclusion to practice. Who will discipline the disciples of Taichu Academy?"

Ye Kong had no choice but to bow his head and admit his mistake and show mercy.

But he didn't forget that when Elder Hua's flower vines were entangled just now, they tightly strangled Ye Kong's neck, almost suffocating him.

But no one saw it. People only saw Ye Kong, burning Elder Hua's life's spiritual energy.

Before Elder Xue took the stage, he also saw Ye Kong ruthlessly fighting against several elders, and his favorability towards Ye Kong dropped to zero.

Without saying anything else, he directly cast the spell, and the Snowfall technique struck Ye Kong.

The art of snowfall is recorded in the collection of Taichuyuan. It was learned from Elder Xue's apprenticeship in Tianshan Mountain for many years.

The snow shakes the heaven and the earth, making all things white. It is cold from the ice, and the upper realm cannot be broken.

Elder Xue fought in Zhongnan Mountain and became famous ever since.

There is no snow all year round in Zhongnan Mountain. After Elder Xue used the Snow Falling technique, white snow drifted down from the sky. The snow can block it, but it can also kill people. The millions of troops in Zhongnan Mountain were wiped out by Elder Xue alone, and no one survived.

When it was mentioned later, everyone only remembered that it had snowed in Zhongnan Mountain for a whole year. It was not until the following spring that the snow in Zhongnan Mountain began to melt, and no one went up the mountain, and the smell of blood was still in the air.

Now, Elder Xue's first move is to use the Snow Falling Technique. Firstly, he will kill Ye Kong completely. Secondly, in the competition between Ye Kong and other elders, it is only known that Ye Kong has deep abilities, but the specific depth is unknown.

It can be considered as forcing Ye Kong to use his ultimate move.

Ye Kong glanced at the judges' table and said, "Please, I just said it was a competition. Please be merciful. Is Elder Xue's snow falling technique just a gesture?"

Ye Kong immediately took a few steps back to withstand the first wave of severe cold attacks. But there was still a trace of coldness infecting his right arm. Ye Kong's right arm immediately froze and became so hard that it could be knocked down by a direct strike.

Ye Kong immediately breathed a sigh of relief and let his right arm move a little. Then he stretched out his left hand and lightly tapped the three-flavored real fire to resist.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the three-flavored true fire came into contact with the Snow Falling Technique, it was immediately extinguished, making it difficult to use it.

Immediately afterwards, snowflakes flew from the sky and fell on Ye Kong's head.

The surrounding audience watching the competition, and even the judges' seats, felt the inexplicable cold, and they all wrapped up their clothes tightly.

On the stage, Ye Kong, who was at the center of the Snowfall Technique, endured three times the severe cold of the Ice Hell.

Ye Kong trembled and stretched out his hand, only to find that the spiritual energy in his body had been frozen. Ye Kong's toes had been frozen and he had no feeling. The freezing started from the toes, then the legs, and spread upwards. Wherever it went,

The signs of freezing were all visible, and he had no feeling until his waist. In the end, only his mouth was left to move.

Only then did the Snowfall Technique begin to show its full power. The entire competition venue was completely frozen, and the snow fell heavier and heavier, completely blocking the line of sight. The snow was mixed with wind, completely submerging Ye Kong in it.

Ye Kong has been completely frozen into an ice sculpture, covered with thick ice and snow.

This is not ordinary snow. If it is pressed for more than a minute, the coldness in the snow will erode the bone marrow. Once spiritual power is used, the melting of the snow will be accelerated and the cold will intensify.

Everyone looked at Ye Kong motionless, as if he had completely lost his life.

"No, why is Ye Kong not moving? Stop it immediately!" Su Ming realized something was wrong.

The crowd's attention was focused on the heavy snow just now, and they completely forgot that Ye Kong was still pressing the snowman under the snow. Now they all became anxious and asked Elder Xue to stop the snow falling technique.

"Stop quickly, or Ye Kong will die!" Zhang Tie was also very anxious.

The people below were shouting. It took too long, and something might be wrong with Ye Kong.

The judges on the stage also rang the bell to ask for a stop. Unexpectedly, Elder Xue insisted on going his own way. He did not stop until the Snow Falling Technique lasted for more than a quarter of an hour and he was sure to die.

The coldness surrounding everyone disappeared. The snow on the stage also slowly melted.

Until all the ice and snow slowly faded away, only Ye Kong's sculpture could be seen standing upright.

Ye Kong's face was still reflected on it. He stretched out his hand and pinched it lightly with his fingertips. He wanted to use his spiritual power but was blocked and could only slowly wait for death.

Seeing that Ye Kong was dead, the people below began to cry loudly. Some people rushed to the judges' table and shouted unfairly.

It was just a competition, why did Ye Kong have to be frozen to death?


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