Zhu Pang, Peak Great Fighter, Ice Attribute Battle Qi!
But looking at his sweaty appearance, no one could associate him with the ice attribute.
Zhu Pang wiped the sweat from his forehead, patted his round belly, and grinned.
"Senior Jiang, please show mercy!"
"We are just discussing and discussing, don't take it too seriously!"
Jiang Donghua looked at his funny look and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"Ice Attribute Battle Qi can heat yourself up like this, you are the only one."
Zhu Pang is not annoyed either, he is still smiling.
"Hehe, you are gifted, you are gifted!"
The audience suddenly burst into laughter.
"This fat man's face is thicker than the city wall!"
"But his ice attribute is really weird. If Jiang Donghua underestimates the enemy, he might suffer a loss!"
Jiang Donghua shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense, and just raised his hand lightly.
"Please."
The smile on Zhu Pang's face faded slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his small eyes.
"Then senior, be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, his fat body came close to him like a ghost. The coldness in his palms surged, and a white ice spike suddenly condensed, piercing Jiang Donghua's throat!
Ice type Mysterious-grade Mid-tier Dou Technique, Frost Fang Thrust!
This blow is fast, cruel and poisonous!
The pupils of everyone in the audience shrank suddenly!
"So fast!"
"This fat man hides deep enough!"
However, facing this sudden killing move, Jiang Donghua didn't even raise his eyelids.
He just raised two fingers casually.
"Ding!"
The sharp ice thorn was caught between his fingers in an understatement!
Zhu Pang The fat on his face trembled suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"This, how is this possible?!"
Jiang Donghua raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and lightly pressed it with his fingertips.
"Crack!"
The ice spike shattered instantly!
"Your ice is too weak."
Zhu Pang's face changed drastically and he hurriedly retreated, but before he could even take a step back, Jiang Donghua's figure had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.
"Bang!"
A light palm slapped him on his round belly.
"Pfft--!"
Zhu Pang flew backwards like a ball, hit the edge of the ring hard, and rolled several times before stopping.
He collapsed on the ground, clutching his stomach, his face full of pain.
"Oh, Senior Jiang, didn't you promise to be merciful?"
Jiang Donghua took back his hand and said calmly.
"I have shown mercy."
"Otherwise, you would be a burning person now."
Zhu Pang heard this and trembled all over. He didn't dare to say any more and quickly raised his hands to admit defeat.
There was dead silence under the stage.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly, their throats dry.
Peak Great Fighter's Zhu Pang still kills in one move!
How unfathomable is the strength of Jiang Donghua?!
"Senior Jiang is so handsome!!"
"Ahhhh--Senior Brother Donghua is invincible!!"
Under the stage, a group of fanatical female students had already spontaneously formed a cheerleading team, waving ribbons embroidered with the name Jiang Donghua, and their screams almost turned the roof off.
Their cheeks were flushed, and their eyes shone with admiration, as if Jiang Donghua had not won an arena match, but had saved the world.
"With this kind of strength, if anyone still thinks that he is not Dou Ling, they are absolutely blind!"
"That's right! I think those guys in the top ten of Wind and Cloud Ranking are not necessarily his opponents!"
Jiang Donghua turned a deaf ear to the cheers from the audience and just walked lazily down the ring, preparing to find a quiet place to rest.
It was only from morning to noon that I heard the elder shouting.
"Next game, Yellow-tier Class 1, Jiang Donghua, versus Mysterious Tier Class 77, Liu Hanshuang!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent for a moment, and then a burst of exclamations broke out!
"Liu Hanshuang?! Wind and Cloud Ranking The twelfth Frost Blade?!"
"Now we have something good to watch! She is Half-step Spirit Fighter!"
Jiang Donghua paused in his steps, raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally became a little more interested.
He looked up and saw a slender and tall figure slowly walking onto the ring.
Liu Hanshuang, Wind and Cloud Ranking Twelfth, Half-step Spirit Fighter!
She was wearing an ice-blue outfit, with a slender silver sword hanging from her waist, and her whole body was as cold as a cold pool.
Her skin was as good as snow, and her features were picturesque, but her eyes were so cold that they seemed to freeze the air, making people afraid to look into them.
Ice and wind dual attributes Dou Qi!
Jiang Donghua looked at her from a distance, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Half-step Spirit Fighter? Not bad, finally a decent one."
Liu Hanshuang seemed to have noticed his gaze, and glanced at him coldly, his voice as sharp as Ice Blade.
"Jiang Donghua, your winning streak ends here."
Jiang Donghua chuckled lightly and walked slowly onto the ring with a casual tone.
"Really? Don't talk too much."
As the two faced each other, the temperature in the arena seemed to drop suddenly, and even the air became stagnant.
Everyone in the audience held their breath.
"Thousand Ice Soul Blades!"
Liu Hanshuang shouted coldly, and suddenly put his hands together, the ice blue Dou Qi surged crazily all over his body, and instantly condensed into countless sharp ice crystal blades, pouring down towards Jiang Donghua like a heavy rain!
Mysterious Tier High-grade Combat Skill!
Wherever Ice Blade passed, the air was frozen with fine frost marks, and the surface of the arena was even covered with a thick layer of frost, which was bone-chilling!
Everyone in the audience took a deep breath.
"It's a killer move right from the start?!"
"This Liu Hanshuang is really cruel!"
However, facing this overwhelming Ice Blade, Jiang Donghua didn't even raise their eyelids.
He moved lightly, his body like a ghost shuttled between the gaps of Ice Blade, and even the corners of his clothes were not even scratched!
"Too slow."
He commented lightly, then raised his hand, and the red Dou Qi suddenly condensed in his palm, turning into a blazing Flame Palm seal, and he shot it boldly!
"Blazing Palm!"
The flames collided with the ice, emitting a harsh hissing sound, and white mist steamed!
Liu Hanshuang's face changed slightly, and he quickly changed his moves. Ice blue Dou Qi condensed into a thick ice wall in front of him.
"Mysterious Ice Shield!"
"Boom--!"
The Flame Palm seal hit the ice shield hard, causing the ice wall to tremble violently. The surface was instantly covered with cracks, but it did not break in the end.
Liu Hanshuang There were beads of sweat on his forehead, but a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Is this your flame?"
"Nothing more than that!"
She suddenly removed the ice shield, fighting spirit rising in her eyes.
"Today, I will let you know what real power is!"
Before she finished speaking, her figure suddenly disappeared. When she reappeared, she was behind Jiang Donghua. The silver sword in her hand was wrapped in biting cold air and pierced straight into her heart!
"Frost Scar Stab!"
This sword is as fast as lightning and extremely cruel!
In the stands, the group of female students who supported Jiang Donghua suddenly exclaimed and turned pale.
"Senior Jiang, be careful!"
"It's over, it's over, you can't dodge this sword!"
However, Jiang Donghua seemed to have eyes behind his back. He didn't look back, but turned slightly sideways.
"Whoosh!"
The blade of the sword slashed across his robe without even cutting off a single hair!
Liu Hanshuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and before she could react, Jiang Donghua turned around and smiled at her.
"Slap in the face?"
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
The next moment, the flames in his palm suddenly surged and turned into a ferocious fire dragon, roaring and swallowing Liu Hanshuang!
Liu Hanshuang blocked hastily, but was severely knocked away by the fire dragon. His whole body hit the edge of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
The whole place was dead silent!
Wind and Cloud Ranking twelfth, Liu Hanshuang of Half-step Spirit Fighter.
He was hit hard by one move!
Jiang Donghua put away the flame and looked at her condescendingly, his tone still lazy.
"Can you feel how much I weigh now?"