"This is not the way to go!"

Although Yang Le could barely hold on for a while with the energy of invisible support from the audience, without the help of the flame element in nature, he would definitely suffer from the ebb and flow.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, Yang Le has no idea what kind of attack method this so-called "ice and snow" is!

"Hey~, how could we meet such an idiot!"

The last tarsal bone of the left foot was about to be removed, but I never thought that this seemingly over battle would turn upside down. Looking at the snow-filled sky, it was obvious that it would not be just a beautiful sight.

In order to resist the coldness around him, Yang Le not only increased the intensity of the real fire, but even actively stopped the action of quietly picking bones.

Although Gong Xian once said that this thing requires a lot of effort, compared with saving his life, it seems not that important!

Yang Le carefully observed every move around him, and even kept changing his body shape in a small area in order to keep his body stiff.

The strange thing is that Wang Lin seemed to have been frozen into a snowman by his own magic. While he couldn't see his figure, Yang Le couldn't catch his breath.

"Hey... I didn't expect Wang Lin to still hide this hand. There are already some shadows of domain skills in this so-called ice world..."

In order to facilitate the report later, the host on the side even quietly took out a small notebook and recorded the key points seen today one by one.

As time went by, the temperature inside the stadium became lower and lower, and the temperature drop even tended to accelerate. This incident immediately shattered Yang Le's calculations.

"TMD, phew~, it feels like my joints are about to freeze!"

"It seems that before the game ends, I will be frozen into an ice sculpture by this spell..."

Seeing that the energy consumption in his body was getting bigger and bigger, and there were even signs of not being able to give in, Yang Le simply chose to take the initiative!

"The sword swings in all directions~"

"Boom boom boom boom~"

The summoned real fire sword instantly filled the audience. Just when the audience still couldn't understand, Yang Le staged a spectacular special effects show for them.

All the fire swords self-destructed at the same moment, and the impact of the swords collided with each other. Under the guidance of Yang Le's mental power, an orange-red tornado was actually formed in the arena.

The snowflakes that originally fell on the ground were like pieces of shredded paper, swept into the sky by the strong wind. Within Yang Le's sight, there was nothing else except the snowman still standing quietly by the wall.

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"Is this guy really frozen by himself?"

"Or is this snowman actually a kind of protection for yourself?"

Things have developed to this point, and Yang Le cannot allow him to continue to think too much. If he waits until those snowflakes fall again, the situation he will face will be even more passive.

"I can't control it anymore!"

Yang Le dodged, and the sword of true fire in his hand came to the snowman in an instant, and without any hesitation, he pierced the round and white head.

Wang Lin, who was wrapped inside, seemed to be frozen into ice. He received such a fatal attack, but not a trace of blood was left.

"Something's wrong!"

Just when Yang Le wanted to pull away, the True Fire Sword in his hand seemed to be clamped and could not be pulled out at all. At the same time, Wang Lin's face was actually reflected in the inconspicuous snowflakes next to him.

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Seeing the figure gradually rushing out of the snowflakes, Yang Le immediately detonated the original form of the True Fire Sword!

Bang~

Different from the previous phantoms that self-destructed, this divine sword bred from the energy in his body was much more powerful in self-destruction.

Under this different attack, even Yang Le himself was blown upside down!

"Ahem..."

"Cough cough cough..."

After a mushroom cloud passed, the audience could clearly see the situation inside the venue.

The two monks were both pale, holding one hand on the ground, half-kneeling and coughing up blood, but the fighting spirit in their eyes had not faded at all, and they even felt a little eager to try.

"Yang Le, you are a strong person!"

Although Wang Lin still maintained a high posture, he did not hide his serious appreciation at all. Compared with Chen Pi's cautious fighting style, he obviously felt that Yang Le was more in line with his taste.

Although everyone has their own plans against each other, in fact, every move is drawing blood from the tip of the knife. No one knows whether they will win until the last moment.

Take Wang Lin's killing move hidden in the snowflakes just now. This so-called "ice and snow" is both a conspiracy and a conspiracy!

A cautious person like Chen Pi will slowly be frozen into a popsicle by the rapidly dropping temperature. By the time the ultimate move is fully activated, it will be too late.

But if you want to take the initiative, you will face the same problem as Yang Le just now. Apart from attacking the snowman who may be hiding inside, you will not be able to find an opponent at all.

Wang Lin's ultimate move has actually touched some laws of space, but he doesn't know enough about the power of space to fully exert its maximum power.

This is also the reason why Yang Le lost his lock on his aura at that moment!

"This guy is pretty good too!"

Unlike those watching the excitement, as a master who lives on the top floor of a local subdivision, the host is very aware of the danger of that moment.

If Yang Le hadn't decisively exploded his natal sword, he might have been a corpse by now!

Unexpectedly, this method of injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring himself by eight hundred had a miraculous effect. Not only did he avoid the fatal blow from the snowflake, but he was even injured again the moment Wang Lin reappeared.

"This precise control of the battle situation is not something ordinary people can achieve!"

The host once again recorded what he saw in the small notebook in his arms.

"competition is over!"

"Yang Le fights Wang Lin~, draw!"

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"Yohoo~, it's even, it's really even!"

"Hahaha, I'm back to my roots!"

"This Yang Le is really interesting. Lao Zhang, you finally didn't miss it this time!"

"Yang Le~, Yang Le~"

"Yang Le~"

...

After the host announced the result of the game, the audience immediately erupted into earth-shaking cheers after a brief silence, and Yang Le's name once again spread across the entire arena.

At this moment, he no longer simply brings surprises to the audience, but also has trust and reward!

Energy like running water quickly filled Yang Le's inner body. Compared with Wang Lin, who was already a little unsteady on his feet, his current state was as if nothing was wrong.

"Hey~, with your ability to recover, if the time hadn't come..."

"I'm not as good as you~"

After Wang Lin said something sarcastic to Yang Le Chuanyin, he dragged his heavy steps, some

He sadly left the arena through a special passage.

"Wang Lin is a waste!"

Chen Pi, who was still waiting in the waiting area, subconsciously crushed the tea cup in his hand. He had no choice but to stare fiercely at Yang Le, who was about to leave, with frightening flames in his eyes.

Feeling an inexplicable gaze, Yang Le looked toward the waiting area for Xuan-level monks, but his sight was blocked by a restriction.

It turns out that because of the specially set up formations, the monks in the waiting area can observe the battle situation below, but the people competing below cannot explore the waiting area.

This not only increases the mystery of the game, but also forcibly increases the difficulty for those masters like Chen Pi who want to kill their enemies.

If it weren't for the fact that no matter what he does in the arena, he needs to spend points, Chen Pi wouldn't have spent so much effort to support his younger brother!

Including the remaining points from yesterday, Yang Le already has a "huge sum" of 23 points in his hand. How to shop reasonably is what he needs to think about now.

The service lady was still the same as yesterday. Although she was still smiling, Yang Le clearly felt that the woman's expression had become a little more sincere.

"Is it because I wasn't beaten to death?"

Without delving into these useless things, Yang Le directly bought a mortal-level healing pill and a spiritual-level healing pill from him. It wasn't that he didn't want Zi Lanshan to get better quickly, but it was because he was afraid that this silly girl wouldn't be able to heal.

eat!

Yesterday, he relied on surprise to administer the medicine. If he uses the same trick today, it probably won't be very effective. In addition, he was also seriously injured in the two days of fighting.

Although the chest and left arm that had been pierced by tangerine peel before were scabbed, they still had a great impact on his combat power!

If it weren't for the fact that his body couldn't bear it, he wouldn't have chosen to self-destruct the True Fire Sword for the last blow, but would have directly forced the use of the faster "Sunda Sword Style"!

"By the way, beauty, I saw that other monks have white-flour steamed buns at their homes. Can the points be exchanged for food?"

Hearing Yang Le's inquiry, the waiter no longer just smiled like yesterday, but explained to him in a clear voice:

"Generally, heaven-level monks will not starve to death as long as they have energy, but in order to make the service more humane, the arena has prepared a lot of delicious food for you."

Following the girl's white gloves, Yang Le's eyes moved to the big screen again.

"White flour, rice, sweet potatoes, and potatoes: 1 point/jin."

"Corn, cabbage, green vegetables, peanuts...2 points/jin."

“Monkey Pig pork 5 points/jin.”

...

After reading this price list, Yang Le's heart was raised to a new level of black-heartedness in the arena. A pound of mediocre Monkey Pig pork actually requires 5 points. You must know that even outside, a pound of odd pig pork actually costs 5 points.

The price of animal pork is far less than that of an ordinary healing pill!

"It seems the owner here doesn't want us to have fun!"

In order to add some nutrition to Zi Lanshan, Yang Le gritted his teeth and bought a pound of pork and rice. As for the fried peanuts that he had been thinking about, he gave up for the time being.

After all, besides not having money to buy peanuts, he also had no money to buy oil...

“Damn it, I’ve become so poor again without even realizing it!”
Chapter completed!