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Chapter 35 Being instantly danced by fire

"Ha!" Yan laughed angrily, clenched his fists violently, red soul power instantly rose up on his body surface, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rose, "I'm afraid of you? Come on, come on! It's time to stretch your muscles and let your little pepper know what real flames are! Roast you!"

His soul power surged around his body, and he was about to take action. The hot and domineering aura made Feng Xiaotian, who was standing behind Huo Wu, frown slightly, while Huo Wushuang took half a step forward, his muscles tensed, his eyes locked on Yan, ready to take action at any time.

 At this moment when sparks were flying and on the verge of breaking out, a calm voice, like ice spring dripping, clearly cut into the boiling atmosphere.

  "Wait a minute."

  Everyone followed the sound.

Ling Ye did not know when he had appeared in the shadow of the corridor inside the hall and was walking slowly. He was wearing Wuhundian's standard black uniform, with a tall and straight figure and a calm face, showing no emotion at all. He walked to Yan's side and gently placed a hand on Yan's muscular shoulder, which was surging with violent firepower.

  Yan's soul power that was ready to go suddenly stagnated, as if being poured by invisible ice water, and most of the hot breath was instantly restrained. He turned his head in astonishment: "Ling Ye?" His tone was full of confusion and frustration.

 Ling Ye's eyes did not look at Yan, but passed him and landed on the menacing Huo Wu opposite him, and then calmly glanced at Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wushuang. Finally, his eyes turned to the people in Wuhun Hall and fell on the figure who was always as quiet as an ice lotus.

  "Sister Bing'er, you're the one to take part in this sparring match."

As soon as the words fell, there was a moment of silence inside and outside the hall.

  Yan's mouth was wide enough to fit an egg in, and his eyes were wide-eyed: "Ah? Ling Ye, she called me to beat me up!" He pointed at Huo Wu with an expression of "Did you make a mistake?"

  Huo Wu was even more stunned. The target of her provocation was Yan. Why did the guy who defeated Feng Xiaotian suddenly change his name? She looked at Shui Bing'er suspiciously: "She? Shui Bing'er?" Of course she knew Shui Bing'er. They were on the same page at the Four Elements Academy, and even if they were not familiar with each other's talented students, they had met each other before. They even exchanged their soul skill experiences. At that time, although Shui Bing'er was also a genius, her soul power was only over level 20, and her soul ring was only a standard two-yellow configuration.

Shui Bing'er seemed to be a little surprised by Ling Ye's assignment. There was a slight wave of confusion in her cold eyes, but she regained her composure in an instant. She didn't hesitate at all, and slowly stepped forward under the different gazes of everyone. Her steps were steady and light, and she landed silently, with a calm temperament like ice and snow, which formed an extremely sharp contrast with Huo Wu's flamboyant flames.

  She walked to a few steps in front of Huo Wu and stopped, nodding slightly. Her voice was like jade hitting each other, clear and sweet: "Martial Spirit Academy, Shui Bing'er." She introduced herself concisely, without any unnecessary emotion.

Huo Wu looked at Shui Bing'er who was so close. The familiar face seemed a little different. Shui Bing'er used to be cool and cool with the gentleness of a girl, but now, there seems to be a faint, indescribable chill between her eyebrows, and her eyes are deeper, as if they contain an eternal ice field. What made Huo Wu's heart skip a beat was that the faint soul power fluctuations coming from Shui Binger's body actually made her feel a little...depressed?

   "Shui Bing'er, what are you doing? How did you become a martial arts academy?" Huo Wu frowned, her tone filled with confusion and a hint of slighted annoyance, "And it's him I'm looking for!" She pointed at Yan again, "Didn't your soul power in the past two days only reach more than 20 levels? Your soul ring..." Her words stopped abruptly, and her eyes suddenly opened wide, as if she had seen the most incredible sight in the world!

At Shui Bing'er's side, the air was slightly distorted, and three soul rings emerged silently.

 Not a dazzling yellow!

 Purple! purple! purple!

 Three perfect thousand-year soul rings were suspended around Shui Bing'er, moving slowly.

  "Hiss——" A gasp of air rang out.

  The arrogance and fighting spirit on Huo Wu's face instantly solidified, turning into complete shock and confusion! She subconsciously took a small step back and pointed at the three purple soul rings, her fingers trembling a little: "You... you... this is impossible! Your first two soul rings are obviously a hundred-year-old yellow! It's only been a few days? How can you be level 30?! And this soul ring... What the hell is going on with this soul ring?!" The huge impact made her almost incoherent, and her voice changed.

Martial Soul Hall...what exactly do they have mastered? In a few days, a two-yellow soul master at level 20 or above can be transformed into a three-purple soul master at level 30? ! This was completely beyond his understanding of soul master training!

 Faced with Huo Wu's horrified questioning, Shui Bing'er's beautiful face remained as cold as a frozen lake. She just slightly raised her slender white right hand, palm upward, and a wisp of light blue cold air, as condensed as substance, hovered silently, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply again. She looked at Huo Wu, her clear eyes reflecting the other person's somewhat funny expression due to shock, and calmly uttered a few words:

 "After the fight, I'll tell you."

"You...!" Huo Wu was completely angered by this calm attitude and the three dazzling purple soul rings. The huge shock quickly turned into the embarrassment of being slighted and the burning desire to compete. No matter how she did it! So what about three purple soul rings? This is the territory of Wuhun Palace, and her fire dance represents the face of Blazing Fire Academy! How can we be cowardly before we fight?

  "Okay! Shui Bing'er, you asked for this!" Huo Wu screamed, the red light around her body surged, the scorching air waves spread suddenly, and made a soft hissing sound when it came into contact with the air. Behind her, two bright yellow soul rings rose instantly, like two shrinking scorching suns, radiating with radiance! The second soul ring suddenly shines!

  "The second soul skill, Fire Dance and Shining Sun!"

Blazing flames surged out from between her palms and instantly condensed into a huge orange-red fireball with a diameter of more than one meter! The core of the fireball was a dazzling incandescent color, emitting terrifying high temperatures that burned the air until it was distorted. The fireball made a roaring sound, like a falling meteorite, and slammed into Shui Bing'er!

 This attack is unreserved! She wanted to use Shui Bing'er's embarrassment to wash away her previous gaffe!

  Before the fireball arrived, the heat wave that was enough to melt gold and iron had already hit his face. A few strands of ice-blue hair in front of Shui Bing'er's forehead were blown back by the hot wind. However, there was no panic in her eyes, only a frozen silence.

  She didn't even move.

 Just at the moment when the huge fireball was about to swallow her up, the first purple soul ring beside Shui Binger suddenly lit up with a deep light!

"The first soul skill, freezing!"

 There is no earth-shattering momentum, only an ice-blue cold current visible to the naked eye, condensed to the extreme, like an invisible polar storm, with Shui Bing'er as the center, suddenly sweeping forward in a fan shape! Wherever this cold air passed, a thick layer of blue ice crystals shimmering with metallic luster instantly condensed on the ground!

                        ——!

 The ice-blue cold current collided with the orange-red fireball!

  There was no shocking explosion as expected.

 There was only a sharp, tooth-searing sound like a red-hot iron being pressed into the marrow of ten thousand years of ice!

The huge fireball, which was so powerful that it could melt fine iron, dimmed and shrank crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye the moment it came into contact with the icy blue cold current! The dazzling orange-red light was quickly covered and swallowed up by the ice blue! Large, cracked ice shells instantly condensed on the surface of the fireball!

 "What?!" Huo Wu exclaimed, her eyes filled with shock. He was actually suppressed head-on by the opponent's seemingly ordinary control soul skill (freezing)? ! How is this possible? ! Attribute restraint? No, this is no longer simple restraint, this is complete crushing!

  What made her even more chilled was that the terrifying icy blue cold current did not dissipate after "freezing" her fireball. Instead, like a tarsal maggot, it rushed back in an instant along the path connecting the fireball and her soul power! The speed was far beyond her reaction!

"Not good!" Huo Wushuang's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to rush forward.

 But it’s too late.

  The ice-blue cold current instantly passed over Huo Wu's body!

  Huo Wu felt an irresistible chill coming from the depths of his soul that instantly swept through his body! The flame soul power she released seemed to have met a nemesis, solidifying and extinguishing instantly! The hot red light rising from her body was like a candle in the wind, disappearing completely with a pop. His movements were completely frozen, and he couldn't even move his fingertips! A layer of crystal clear ice exuding a deep cold air spread rapidly from the ground beneath her feet, instantly covering her legs, waist, abdomen, and chest... Her entire body, except for her head that could still rotate, was completely sealed in a huge, angular block of light blue ice!

A lifelike "Fire Dancing Ice Sculpture" with a posture that still maintains the forward motion of casting spells, suddenly appeared in the square in front of the gate of Wuhun Branch Hall!

 Huo Wu in the ice sculpture, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was still filled with an expression of disbelief and horror. The fiery red tight-fitting leather armor around her body looked particularly bright and...awkward under the transparent ice.

 The whole scene was deathly silent.

 Feng Xiaotian was dumbfounded. Looking at the very familiar fire dance in the ice sculpture, he felt a cold air from the soles of his feet to the sky. It was even more terrifying than yesterday when he was blown away by Yan! This is no longer defeat, this is teasing! It's a complete humiliation!

Huo Wushuang's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and the muscles on his face were twitching. His sister, the genius girl from Blazing Academy, was... blocked instantly? ! Not even able to survive a round? He didn't even see clearly what powerful attacking soul skills Shui Bing'er used!

 This side of Wuhun Palace.

  "Pfft..." Hu Liena was the first to hold back and let out a short chuckle. Then she felt something was wrong and quickly covered her red lips with her delicate hands, but her shoulders still couldn't help but shrug slightly. It is true that the ice sculpture shape of Huo Wu, coupled with her frozen expression of shock at this moment, the contrast is too strong, and it is too joyful.

The corner of Xie Yue's mouth also twitched in an extremely rare way, and she tried not to laugh out loud, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. He coughed and commented solemnly: "The frozen soul skill... was used to perfection. The timing, range, and intensity were all perfect. The attribute suppression and the absolute gap in soul power levels, the result is not surprising." But his tone sounded like he was holding back a laugh.

  Yan's mouth was still open. He looked at Huo Wu, who only had his head exposed in the ice sculpture, and his face was so angry that it was almost smoking, and at Shui Bing'er, who still had a calm face in the field, as if he just slapped away a piece of snowflakes. He swallowed hard and murmured in a low voice: "Bing... Bing Tuozi... is so dark? Isn't this look... too shameful?"

“Ahhhhh——!” After a short period of silence, Huowu’s earth-shattering scream finally erupted from the ice sculpture. The sound was shrill and harsh due to extreme shame and anger, almost tearing the air, “Shui Bing’er! Let me go! You are cheating! You have the ability. Let's fight! This...is nothing! Let me go!" She tried hard to struggle, but the ice that sealed her didn't move at all. Instead, because of her twisting, the entire ice sculpture reflected a brighter (and more shameful) light in the sun. Her face exposed to the ice turned red, almost bleeding, and her ponytail trembled with anger, like two fire snakes whose tails were frozen.

 Shui Bing'er stood quietly, the three purple soul rings around her body slowly shrinking, and most of the bone-chilling chill also dissipated. She looked at the furious Huo Wu in the ice sculpture, with only his head exposed, her eyes calm and calm, as if she was looking at a work of art that had nothing to do with her.

After a few seconds, under Huo Wu's eyes that were almost bursting with fire, Shui Bing'er gently raised a finger and pointed it in the direction of the ice sculpture. A trace of undetectable coldness lingered on the fingertips.
The hard ice layer that sealed Huowu was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and then there was a crash, like broken glass, turning into countless tiny ice crystals, falling rustlingly, reflecting colorful light in the sunlight.

 The restraints were lifted, Huo Wu staggered and almost fell down, but fortunately, he was caught by Huo Wushuang who rushed up quickly. She was gasping for air, her whole body was shivering uncontrollably, her teeth were chattering, and her lips were turning purple from the cold. The fiery red leather armor was bone-chilling at the moment, clinging tightly to his body, making him extremely uncomfortable. What made her even more ashamed were the looks around her - Feng Xiaotian's shock and confusion, Hu Liena and the others' suppressed smiles, and that bastard Yan's unabashed gloating expression!

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Shui Binger, shame, anger, unwillingness, and huge confusion burning in her eyes like fire: "Now! The fight is over! Tell me! What happened to your soul ring?! And your ice...how can it be so strong?!" Her voice trembled slightly because of the cold and excitement.

Shui Bing'er retracted her fingers, and the cold air quietly dissipated. She looked at Huo Wu who was in a state of embarrassment and his eyes were filled with "You have to give me an explanation", and then glanced at Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wushuang who had equally scorching eyes and full of inquiry.

  She opened her red lips lightly and pointed at Ling Ye behind her. Her cold voice flowed like an ice spring, clearly reaching everyone's ears:

  "Because we have Ling Ye's blind box!"