Seeing the third Ice Flame Lotus break through the dragon, Qin Yang's pupils shrank, and he let out a cold shout. The Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in his hand swung, cutting a sharp sword light that fell on the Ice Flame Lotus.

Bang!

The Ice Flame Lotus suddenly exploded, scattering into a pervasive cold air that quickly climbed up the blade of the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword, freezing its blade in the blink of an eye.

The cold air continued to spread upwards.

Crack! Crack!

Qin Yang's hand gripping the sword was also encased in ice, followed by his entire arm, encased in a layer of hard ice.

"This kid is going to turn into an ice sculpture."

"Brother Yi's Ice Flame Lotus is truly formidable. Just one is enough to freeze him."

"..."

Below the Martial Arts Arena, a group of young disciples from the Nangong Clan exclaimed excitedly at the sight.

"Brother Qin Yang..."

At this moment, Zilan's expression changed slightly, and her bright eyes revealed a touch of worry.

"Hmph."

Qin Yang's face turned slightly cold. With a cold snort, he activated the Star Body. Under the layer of ice, his right arm holding the sword burst forth with dazzling starlight, and Qin Yang's arm moved.

Bang~!

The hard layer of ice instantly shattered, breaking into ice chunks of varying sizes and falling away.

Seeing Qin Yang break the ice layer on his right arm, Nangong Yi wasn't surprised.

"Next, if you don't surrender, you really will become an ice sculpture, easily shattered with a gentle touch."

Nangong Yi coldly said, staring at Qin Yang in mid-air.

With that, the spell seal in Nangong Yi's hand changed.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

On the Martial Arts Arena, hundreds of Ice Flame Lotuses growing on ice stalks broke away and floated beautifully in mid-air.

This time, there were a full hundred Ice Flame Lotuses, much more powerful than the three from last time.

"Since you don't know what's good for you, whether you live or die will depend on your luck."

A fierce light flashed across Nangong Yi's cold and arrogant face.

"Go!"

Nangong Yi pointed at Qin Yang in the air.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Those hundreds of Ice Flame Lotuses, like meteors, streaked across the sky with icy white glints, raining down densely on Qin Yang.

The scene was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

The temperature between heaven and earth also became extremely cold and icy at this moment.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's pupils shrank, but there was no hint of retreat in his eyes.

"Come on, let's see whether my Daoist Technique is more powerful, or if your hundred Ice Flame Lotuses hold greater might."

Qin Yang looked down at the hundred Ice Flame Lotuses and chuckled lightly.

Boom!

Qin Yang's aura burst forth, and the fire spiritual power within his body erupted wildly, forming a crimson fire cloud that quickly enveloped the sky above the Martial Arts Arena.

The entire arena was cast under the shadow of the crimson cloud, standing in stark contrast to the icy arena and the Ice Flame Lotuses floating in mid-air.

"Level Five Magic, Fire Meteor Fall!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Qin Yang shouted fiercely, his hand changing the spell seal.

Rumble!

The crimson fire cloud let out a loud roar, then began to split apart, transforming into fireballs that radiated scorching brilliance.

Those crimson fireballs were the size of soccer balls, numbering in the hundreds, turning the entire sky crimson.

This scene was equally shocking.

"Go!"

Crimson light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes as he pointed at the vast array of incoming Ice Flame Lotuses.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The fireballs descended from the sky like falling meteors, instantly colliding with the hundred Ice Flame Lotuses.

Below the Martial Arts Arena, everyone's gaze was focused intently on the contact point between the crimson fireballs and the Ice Flame Lotuses.

Unexpectedly, however, no deafening explosion occurred upon their contact.

At that moment, it was as if the world fell into silence.

The crimson fireballs emitted scorching heat, roasting the Ice Flame Lotuses.

In turn, the Ice Flame Lotuses released a chilling cold air, invading the crimson fireballs.

The two forces were devouring each other's energy, locked in a stalemate, both dwindling in size, as wisps of white vapor rose from their contact point.

"They can actually withstand my Ice Flame Lotuses."

Nangong Yi's face turned somewhat unsightly. The Ice Flame Lotus was his strongest Martial Skill at the Innate Realm, and it couldn't deal with this kid?

"One more Fire Meteor Fall, and it should break you."

Seeing the situation below, Qin Yang's gaze turned cold, and the fire spiritual power within him surged out once more without restraint.

After advancing to the middle stage of the Immortal Master Realm, the spiritual power within him had increased significantly in both density and purity.

Another fire cloud formed in the sky, then split apart, again producing hundreds of crimson fireballs.

"To be able to execute it again so quickly."

Nangong Yi's expression changed. His earlier use of the Ice Flame Lotus couldn't be repeated so rapidly.

"Go."

Qin Yang shouted coldly, pointing to the red fireballs and Ice Flame Lotuses locked in a standoff below.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

With the addition of new crimson fireballs, the Ice Flame Lotuses were quickly overwhelmed, and the fireballs, like falling meteors, crashed down on Nangong Yi standing on the White Rainbow Sword.

Nangong Yi's expression instantly turned infinitely grim as he tapped his toes on the White Rainbow Sword, dodging the falling crimson fireballs, and swiftly fled into the air.

However, given the abundance of crimson fireballs, Nangong Yi couldn't avoid them entirely and appeared somewhat disheveled. His robes brushed by a crimson fireball, leaving a scorched mark.

Boom boom boom!

The vast number of crimson fireballs slammed onto the Martial Arts Arena, especially where Nangong Yi had previously stood, directly blasting a deep pit, and leaving other parts pocked with scorched craters.

The large Martial Arts Arena was now full of holes and scars.

Swish!

Just as Nangong Yi barely dodged the falling fireballs, a figure appeared in front of him.

Accompanied by a clear dragon roar, a sharp sword aura slashed down just inches above Nangong Yi's head.

The sword aura moved swiftly, and Nangong Yi's expression changed as he swiftly shifted his body to the right, escaping the sharp sword aura.

Swish!

Qin Yang's gaze turned cold, and the descending Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword slashed horizontally towards Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi's expression changed drastically, his right foot surged with True Essence Power, and he stomped on the void, retreating rapidly backward.

Qin Yang's gaze turned cold, and with a move of his left hand, the Ninefold Prison Peak appeared in his hand.

Buzz~!

With a thought, Qin Yang spread a pitch-black light film, quickly covering a fifty-meter radius of space.

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