Chapter 318 Ice and Fire

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying! Looking at the two people who are facing each other at this moment on the battle field. Countless onlookers couldn't help talking about it. With such an incoherent appearance, even several Xuanji doctors who appeared on the stage at this time couldn't help but be secretly embarrassed.

A doctor Xuanji, who looked like an old man in white, took a slow breath, stared straight at Yin Yifan, and said, "This Yin Yi in Shengxing City is so cold, but it is very similar to the boy who broke into the town palace a few days ago..."

"Otherwise, otherwise..."

The other person beside the old man shook his head faintly and said, "That boy named Yin Yifan's breath is so cold that he can freeze out of the body. Although Yin Yi in Shengxing City is cold, it is less than one-tenth, far from reaching the terrible level of that person. It is said that Wei Mingchang has suffered a great loss this time. I'm afraid that Lan Yuqian, a little disciple, is still out of reach of this strength.

"Hmm!"

The old man in white nodded deeply, and there was also a little solemnity on his face. He sighed and said, "That boy, I'm really tired of breaking into the evil palace this time and causing such a big disaster. Lin Ge is already full of empire. Unless he never appears, he can be caught in a day. Ask for guilt!"

"Hmm! How do you really think Xuanjige can easily offend things that don't know the current affairs?

Another person snorted coldly, as if he had seen Yin Yifan being taken back. He only showed a fierce look, and then thought of another person and said, "There is another boy who broke into the palace. Now it seems that most of them are Miao Feng in Laocheng that day. If I had known that this boy had a different mind, he should have killed him directly, but this time he also released two six-yuan criminals. It's simply abominable.

The old man in white nodded, sighed and said, "It seems that it was Bai Bai who let the child go to the north. I don't know if the north is so chaotic at this time. Can this boy cope with it..."

"Don't read it, let's take a look at the fight between the two children on the court. Mr. Ge has clearly told you and me that these two people are fighting, but they must not allow any casualties!"

Another person sighed and said lightly, "These two children are indeed better than in previous years. If there is another year or two, I'm afraid they will exceed the deadline."

"This child is the head of the last Naxin Conference, and Mo Shi is also the head of this Naxin Conference. Yin Yi, who has the power to fight with Mo Shi, is obviously not inferior. Although I have a lot of things recently, I can't forget that there are really such good things."

The old man in white's face improved. He couldn't help smiling gently, looked at the two people on the battlefield, and said, "Dayang City Moshi, such a holy land array method is really powerful. And if Yin Yi from Shengxingcheng wants to win, he must give full play to his advantage of soul attack.

"I don't know if this Dayang City can carry the soul attack of the later. If there is no danger, I'm afraid that there will be no suspense about the result of this battle. What we both want to do is nothing more than to make it moderate.

Another person nodded, and with his solemn face, the wind suddenly rose above the fighting field in the distance.

"Yin Yi, be careful!"

Mo Shi smiled faintly, and the hot breath all over his body suddenly rose, like a fire dragon, opening its fangs and rushing towards Yin Yifan.

"Hmm!"

Yin Yifan snorted faintly. Although he saw Mo Shi's magnificent breath in person, he couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his heart. However, how can we show weakness on the surface? The soles of his feet suddenly stamped, and a cold breath immediately burst out uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the temperature on the whole fate field was just ignited by Mo Shi, and it settled down in an instant. In the invisible air, there seems to be a heavy collision of red and blue.

"Bang!"

A circle of invisible airflow, accompanied by a bang in the sky, suddenly expanded. Countless people in the whole central school campus were shocked by this.

"Hey!"

Mo Shi's pace of moving forward did not stop, but above the corners of his mouth, he suddenly grinned, looked up at Yin Yifan deeply, and smiled, "Yin Yi, you really didn't let me down. I hope today's battle can also be enjoyable. If I defeat you, I won't be far from breaking through five yuan.

"Can you win?"

Yin Yifan sneered, and his footsteps also moved. With his speed, which was a little faster than Mo Shi, he suddenly spread out, and the sound of breaking wind blowing in his ear also resounded turbulently.

"Yan Luo Fist!"

With Mo Shi's loud shouting, he saw a purple light rising all over his body. The original color of the Yuanli breath of Siyuanjing was blue-green, and the breath of his ability was red. Once the two were added, they would have such purple. Mo Shi's body bowed, and the purple light all over his body burned like a flame. Under the rapid movement of the former, the purple fire also quickly transformed into virtual shadows.

"Wow...Wow...Wow..."

In Yin Yifan's slightly wide eyes, Mo Shi in the distance in front of him turned into purple shadows, accompanied by the former approaching him like a ghost. The dozen purple shadows seemed to be burning like flames, as if they were attacking Yin Yifan like falling rain.

"This Dayang City Moshi is really terrible that it can transform so many virtual shadows!"

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the top of the new conference. Who doesn't admire such strength?"

"It seems that this battle of Shengxingcheng Yinyi is mostly bad..."

"Roar!"

At this time, as if to smash the thoughts in everyone's hearts, Yin Yifan actually got up with his fists, accompanied by a violent roar that seemed to shock the heavens and the earth. The white tiger shadows also quickly burst out from Yin Yifan's boxing marks.

"White Tiger Fist!"

Yin Yifan's posture was so fast that he could instantly burst out of twelve white tiger shadows. The tall white tigers, as if they had just broken through the cage, instantly hit more than a dozen virtual shadows transformed by Mo Shi.

"Bang bang..."

When the wind meets fire, it is naturally powerful. In an instant, it seemed that the whole battle field was completely covered by the smell of flames. Suddenly, the bodies of Mo Shi and Yin Yifan seemed to be very small and annihilated, and suddenly people could not be spotted.

"These two kids are simply desperate. In the first round, the attack power has reached such a strong level. I know that I was as old as they were!"

The old man in white sighed, but he was not in a hurry to take action. With his eyesight, he naturally saw that the two people on the battle field would not be any big problem at this moment.

"It's all fire! So was Yin Yi of Shengxing City defeated by one blow?

On the stands, there were already unconscious exclamation, full of puzzles about the battle.

"No, Yin Yi in Shengxingcheng is so strong. No matter how strong Mo Shi is, he can't be knocked down with such a blow!"

In the crowd, there are still loyal admirers of Yin Yi in Shengxing City. Although most of them felt bad about Yin Yifan's situation at this time, they still muttered in their hearts.

"Wang..."

No matter how strong Mo Shi is, he really can't condense the cold ice and condense the real flame like Yin Yifan. Otherwise, the former should be the famous "controler". Therefore, although the flame shrouded in the battle field will emit endless heat waves, it will not last long. Unconsciously, it will quietly reced under a gust of strong wind.

"What?"

In the wide pupils of all the concerned people, the two figures on the battle field at this time were reflected, and they were shaken together tightly.

The two seem to have not been affected at all because of the rising and falling fire of the whole battle field. Such a cloud-like fight made many people a little confused for a moment. Just now, how many rounds were there between them?

The two people who are now on the battlefield of fighting, and before a cup of tea began the battle, their clothes were already ragged.

Mo Shi took the initiative and punched Yin Yifan's chest. The shadow of the fist lingering purple light fell into the eyes of others, and endless waves could not help but rise. But Yin Yifan looked indifferently and did not raise any waves on his face. He only seemed to slowly raise his hand to separate him.

"Bang!"

With the touch of the two hands, I saw that the two strands contained a cold and hot breath, and suddenly exploded again. A loud sound fell, and the clothes all over the two of them couldn't stop shaking. In a faint time, several corners of clothes were uncontrollably torn and broken, and then they were instantly stirred into powder by the powerful breath around them.

The two were so close to each other that no one could move forward, and no one took a step back. Only the endless breath of power all over the body is constantly squandering.

"We are evenly matched!"

There was another violent vibration on the stand. Surprise and joy!

However, Yin Yifan seems to be born shocking. Is it his own hope that he can only compete with Mo Shi?