Boom!
Ding Hualing's entire body erupted with a fiery red spiritual power, making him appear like a Fire God, as he pressed both hands against the Hell Flower behind him, channeling his spiritual power madly into the Hell Flower.
Whoosh~!!!
The Hell Flower absorbed Ding Hualing's spiritual power, and the red light instantly magnified greatly.
Swish swish swish!
Hundreds of slender flaming petals emanated terrifying heat, like tentacles, crazily entwining the massive Ice White Sword Aura.
Boom!
In the space between heaven and earth, white vapor suddenly surged, and the energy on the Ice White Sword Aura rapidly faded.
"Hmph."
Seeing this, Qin Yang's gaze turned cold, and the space around him slightly fluctuated as he stepped forward, placing his right hand on the Ice White Sword Aura.
Boom!
Ice Spiritual Power surged wildly from Qin Yang's body.
The Ice White Sword Aura shone brilliantly, the aura icy cold.
In an instant, dozens of the slender flaming petals entwining the Ice White Sword Aura burst apart.
"The final showdown!"
Below the martial arts arena, everyone's eyes were fixed unwaveringly, nervously watching the two figures in the sky, their bodies erupting with spiritual power.
At this mont, both of their faces were sowhat pale; evidently, the series of fierce battles had greatly exhausted them both.
"I won't lose!!!"
Ding Hualing's face was ferocious as he roared, fiery red spiritual power surging from his body.
"Heh."
Qin Yang sneered, his gaze icy, as he also intensified the flow of the power of ice from his body, and the Extre Cold Ice Lotus began to operate.
Boom!
The massive Ice White Sword Aura was enveloped in a chilling extre cold power, and the sword aura surged, slicing through like ice and snow.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
All the flaming tentacles of Hell Flower petals entwined around the Ice White Sword Aura shattered completely.
In the next mont, the gigantic Ice White Sword Aura, under Qin Yang's push, directly struck the center of the huge Hell Flower.
"Break for !"
A chill in his eyes, Qin Yang shouted harshly.
Bang boom~!
The powerful Ice Sword Qi spread out, and the massive Hell Flower shattered explosively, falling like a rain of fire from the sky.
Amid the rain of fire, in Ding Hualing's aghast eyes, the massive Ice Sword Aura moved forward relentlessly.
The Ice Sword Aura hadn't even approached yet.
From it, hundreds of icy sword qi already landed on Ding Hualing's body.
Slash! Slash!
Ding Hualing's luxurious purple robe was imdiately shredded by the sharp sword qi, sliced into over a hundred slits, looking tattered like ragged cloth, draped over his body.
Under the ragged robe, Ding Hualing's body also sported blood marks everywhere.
Slash~!
One particular strip of Ice White Sword Qi even grazed Ding Hualing's cheek, and blood imdiately flowed out.
The pain on his face jolted Ding Hualing back to his senses.
Imdiately, Ding Hualing lifted his crimson eyes, looking up at the giant Ice Sword halted a ter in front of him.
Though the giant Ice Sword was a ter away, its biting icy aura already enveloped him entirely.
At this mont, at the other end of the giant sword, a figure in white gazed at him with icy, indifferent eyes.
"Young Sect Leader Ding, you lost!"
In the space between heaven and earth, a faint seven words echoed, without much emotion, only stating a fact.
When these seven words resounded in everyone's ears,
those watching the sky battle below the martial arts arena suddenly snapped out of their trance.
Imdiately, light burst forth in their eyes.
The female disciples of Piaoling Palace cast sparkling gazes at the figure in white, their excited discussions echoing too.
"It's over."
"The Young Sect Leader of Thousand Talisman Sect actually lost."
"Lord Qin Yang won!"
"The talisman masters' duel was so spectacular, it brought to tears..."
"..."
Above the sky, the outco of the duel was apparent; anyone could see that if the massive Ice White Sword Aura moved just a step forward, it could have decapitated the Young Sect Leader of Thousand Talisman Sect.
And at this mont, in the sky, Ding Hualing's entire attire was shredded by the sword qi, appearing quite pathetic.
"This talisman battle was won by Lord Qin Yang!"
Chu Yueyan's beautiful eyes also glowed with brilliance.
Ding Hualing, with his extraordinary talent in the Talisman Dao, was well-known throughout the Great Xia Dynasty, yet he lost to this Lord Qin Yang.
"Lord Qin Yang won!"
At this mont, Zhao Tai was flushed with excitent, his admiration for Qin Yang reaching an unparalleled level.
Lord Qin Yang was not only exceptional in the Array Dao but also possessed astonishing talent in the Talisman Dao, surpassing even the Young Sect Leader of Thousand Talisman Sect.
The beautiful eyes of Fairy Yanyun fell on the figure in white, a gleam of interest flashing in her clear eyes.
"The Young Sect Leader actually lost?! How could it be?!"
Staring at the two figures in the sky, and the Ice White Sword Aura between them, Fu Kun's eyes widened, his lean old face turning ghastly.
Beside him, Elder Fu Qian's plump face was also dark as water, a sinister light flickering in his eyes.
In the hearts of Thousand Talisman Sect's mbers, the talented Young Sect Leader losing a talisman battle to a lord from a small region was unthinkable.
"Impossible, I actually lost to you!!!"
Ding Hualing, eyes red as blood, stared daggers at Qin Yang, filled with disbelief, or rather a refusal to believe, his voice roaring.
He, the dignified Young Sect Leader of Thousand Talisman Sect, a future master of Talisman Dao, had lost to a small lord he initially never regarded.
"It seems Young Sect Leader Ding needs to clear his mind!"
Seeing this, Qin Yang's eyes turned cold.
Boom!
The Ice White Sword Aura in Qin Yang's hand erupted instantly, icy aura swallowing, directly striking Ding Hualing's forehead.
At that mont, Ding Hualing felt the piercing cold throughout his body.
That sword aura, if it advanced by a re incrent, could seal his death.
"I, I...lost, lost...!"
Within the sleeve of Ding Hualing, his fists clenched with an audible creak, his red eyes slowly lowering, his voice extrely hoarse.
Qin Yang coldly glanced at Ding Hualing, disinterested in further lingering, he gripped the giant Ice Sword with force.
Bang bang!
The long giant Ice Sword shattered imdiately, scattering into bits of ice raining down from the sky.
"Lord!"
Zhao Tai's old eyes were brimming with excitent, watching the figure in white.
Swish!
Qin Yang's figure flickered as he descended toward the martial arts arena below.
However, just as Qin Yang turned,
Ding Hualing, who had kept his head lowered, suddenly looked up, his crimson eyes filled with hideous and manic intent, a twisted expression on his face.
"Who said I would lose?!"
Ding Hualing's voice was filled with malicious rage, his murderous intent chilling as he flipped his right hand, revealing a black talisman marked with mysterious and profound runes.
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