The Rise of Light

The match was over, and the referee announced the official start of the match.

The bell rang, and the referee announced the official start of the match.

Lin Qixuan looked at Pei Hanqing and said, "Let's start fighting. Don't think too much. When I defeat you, both of us can keep our legs."

Listening to Lin Qixuan's confident speech, Pei Hanqing's poker face squeezed out a smile, "I hope so."

As soon as the voice fell, Pei Hanqing slammed the staff hard on the ground, and the crystal core flashed a trace of ice-blue light, and an ice blade took shape instantly. Lin Qixuan pulled out the judgment behind him and waited for it.

Seeing that Lin Qixuan was ready, Pei Hanqing controlled the ice blade to attack him. The ice blade was extremely fast and arrived in front of Lin Qixuan in a blink of an eye. Lin Qixuan held the Judgment in his right hand and chopped it hard on the ice blade, which shattered.

Lin Qixuan smiled and said, "Don't try, hold on tight."

"As you wish."

The staff in Pei Hanqing's hand shone brightly, and the surrounding ice elements moved rapidly towards him. Under his control, an ice blade with higher density and larger volume quickly condensed and attacked Lin Qixuan again like a cannonball.

This time the ice blade was very strong. Lin Qixuan chopped it sideways with his sword. Although the ice blade shattered, the impact caused him to feel a dull pain in his palm.

Before he could recover, Lin Qixuan found that countless ice blades were already floating beside Pei Hanqing.

'Fuck, how can Pei Hanqing release his magic so quickly? His control of energy is indeed no different from that of people in the mastery realm! ’

Lin Qixuan thought to himself, watching the ice blades shoot at him quickly, and he rolled sideways to avoid the attack, but the other ice blades that followed were also coming in an instant.

Lin Qixuan carried the heavy sword Judgment and began to circle around Pei Hanqing, sometimes rolling and sometimes running. This scene made him feel like he was fighting a boss.

Pei Hanqing was like a frost mage, with blue and white ice blades condensing and forming beside him, and the speed at which he released them was very strange, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, without any rhythm.

Every time Lin Qixuan wanted to roll, the ice blade stopped in the air, and when he just stopped, the ice blade flew over at a high speed, making Lin Qixuan very uncomfortable.

But Lin Qixuan never chose to counterattack, he was ready to consume a wave of Pei Hanqing's mana first. Pei Hanqing also saw Lin Qixuan's plan, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed gently, obviously chanting the Mysterious Ice Curse.

The Mysterious Ice Curse can not only bless oneself, but also be applied to the opponent. Lin Qixuan, who was carrying the Judgment, was running and suddenly felt that there was no heat in his body. Instead, he ran colder and colder. His limbs became stiff, and even his blood felt like it was about to freeze. His running speed also dropped sharply.

Lin Qixuan knew that Pei Hanqing was playing tricks, and immediately adjusted his breathing and used the Fire Breathing Method.

A scorching breath spurted out from the tip of his nose, and his body instantly turned into a small furnace. Streams of heat kept flowing in his body, and his blood and limbs gradually returned to normal temperature.

Seeing that Lin Qixuan was alive and kicking again, Pei Hanqing changed his technique.

"Ice thorns are growing!"

Thorny ice vines appeared on the ground of the ring, entwining Lin Qixuan with their fangs and claws.

Lin Qixuan injected fire energy into the Judgment, and the Judgment suddenly burned with a blazing orange flame. He slashed seven or eight swords at once, and the ice vines in front of him were chopped to pieces, and more ice vines were added.

Lin Qixuan knew he couldn't wait any longer. He stomped his foot on the ground and shot out in the direction of Pei Hanqing. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Pei Hanqing.

Pei Hanqing was not panicked at all after being approached. The staff in his hand was wrapped in ice-blue light and immediately turned into a black ice spear.

A cold white air rose from the surface of the spear. He held the shaft of the spear with both hands and sent it out. The spear stabbed straight at Lin Qixuan like a dragon.

Lin Qixuan, who had just approached, immediately raised his sword to block. The tip of the spear stabbed the judgment burning with fire and immediately made a "hissing" sound. A large amount of water vapor also appeared around.

Lin Qixuan raised the flaming sword and chopped it with force. Pei Hanqing smiled slightly, and the spear shaft cleverly blocked the sword body. The strength of the waist and abdomen was combined, and the tip of the spear was immediately sent out to stab Lin Qixuan in the face.

Seeing the spear tip coming straight at him, Lin Qixuan was startled. He didn't expect Pei Hanqing's spear skills to be quite advanced. He immediately dodged the attack with a tilt of his head, but Pei Hanqing's attacks continued, hitting him several times in a row.

Lin Qixuan immediately retreated quickly to distance himself, but Pei Hanqing followed closely behind him with graceful steps. The spear in his hand was like a swimming dragon chasing Lin Qixuan, stabbing, picking and smashing back and forth, making Lin Qixuan

Xuan was exhausted.

The fans on the field were full of stars because of Pei Hanqing's handsomeness. He played with a spear. Lan Mengyao, who had just finished the game, was extremely excited in the stands, "Stab him to death, stab him full of holes!"

"Did you sign up for a martial arts class before you awakened?"

Pei Hanqing's superb spear skills and force-relieving skills made him very frustrated, and his strength and speed were completely unable to be fully utilized.

Hearing Lin Qixuan's words, Pei Hanqing smiled slightly and did not answer. The spear flew and followed the man, opening and closing like a fierce general.

Lin Qixuan was a little embarrassed. He roared, and the Light Holy Tiger Rune instantly covered his whole body. With the blessing of the rune, the power of his sword suddenly increased. The sword slashed out and Pei Hanqing, who was still trying to relieve the force, staggered, and the spear in his hand was almost broken.

A smile appeared on Lin Qixuan's lips. As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten skills. No matter how skilled you are, you can't do anything to me.

Pei Hanqing secretly said it was a pity. Lin Qixuan, who used the Light Holy Tiger Rune, was so powerful that he could not fight hard for the time being. He quickly condensed an ice blade and shot it at Lin Qixuan to interfere, and he quickly retreated.

Lin Qixuan, blessed by the rune, easily split the ice blade. When he wanted to chase Pei Hanqing, an ice vine quietly crawled towards his feet.

The ice vine was covered with thorns. If Lin Qixuan struggled to break free, he would be stabbed to a bloody mess. He picked up the judgment burning with fire and leaned against the ice vine to roast it. The ice vine was quickly melted into water by the high temperature.

When he wanted to do the same with the ice vines on the other leg, Pei Hanqing uttered four words:

"Extremely cold cage!"

A narrow cage made of ice fell from the sky and stuck on the ring, just the right size to lock Lin Qixuan inside.

Pei Hanqing's spells were connected very quickly. Lin Qixuan had just melted the ice vines and fell into the cage again. An anxious look appeared on his face.

Rich ice elements rushed into the cage frantically, and the temperature dropped sharply. In this extremely cold environment, the flame of judgment in Lin Qixuan's hand slowly extinguished.

He wanted to raise his sword to break the cage, but Pei Hanqing did not give him this opportunity. He quickly chanted the mysterious ice spell in his mouth, and the speed of ice elements condensing in the cage became faster.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qixuan was frozen in the cage and formed an ice sculpture, and Lin Qixuan in the ice sculpture still maintained the posture of raising his sword.

"It's done, hahaha!"

Zou Wenlong in the stands burst into laughter. Lin Qixuan finally calmed down, and his crystal core was coming back.

"Beautiful, the despicable guy has no tricks now!"

Looking at Lin Qixuan motionless in the ice sculpture, Lan Mengyao also laughed.

Bai Lingshuang, who was sitting in the leadership seat, showed a satisfied smile. Pei Hanqing's strength did not disappoint her.

She looked at Liu Siqing proudly and showed off silently, but Liu Siqing did not even look at her, and her eyes were fixed on Lin Qixuan in the ice sculpture.

Li Pengfei and Jinghui in the rest area also stared at Lin Qixuan, and their fists clenched unconsciously. They hoped that a miracle would happen to their good brother again.

The other spectators on the field thought that the victory or defeat was already decided, and Pei Hanqing's fans had already celebrated in advance.

At this moment, the principal Zhang Xiucheng in the leadership seat suddenly opened his sleepy eyes. Having played with fire all his life, he suddenly felt a hint of unusual flame.

In the ice sculpture, the Judgment in Lin Qixuan's hand began to heat up, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a red-hot iron. The next second, a ball of golden flame with a terrifyingly high temperature burned on the sword of Judgment!