Ice Dragon Roar

The Ice Dragon hovered in the air, seemingly preparing to unleash a powerful attack.

A mysterious and powerful force surged around it, like an impending storm.

Just then, two sharp swords, one large and one small, gleaming with a cold light, shot towards them like lightning.

The sharp sword strike instantly shattered the silence.

The Ice Dragon keenly sensed the approaching danger and suddenly widened its blood-red eyes.

Those eyes seemed to burn with flames of anger and rage.

Without hesitation, it stretched out its two strong front paws and forcefully swatted at the two sharp swords that were rushing towards it.

However, these two swords were far too sharp, and the power they contained was astonishing.

The two swords seemed indestructible, easily piercing the Ice Dragon's hard, iron-like forepaws, and with unstoppable force, directly piercing the Ice Dragon's vital parts.

"Hold head high--"

The Ice Dragon let out a roar filled with resentment.

The sound seemed to pierce through the clouds, shaking the entire world.

Amidst this tragic roar, the Ice Dragon's massive body gradually shattered in mid-air.

The glistening snowflakes drifted down, shimmering with a captivating light under the sun.

Each snowflake seemed to tell the story of the Ice Dragon's past glory and honor, and also seemed to be mourning its tragic fall.

They drifted down slowly, draping the enormous martial arts arena in a dreamlike silver coat.

The school leaders and teachers in the stands, as well as the densely packed students in the square, were all shocked by the fight between Ye Bingxue and Du Chunqiu.

In particular, Du Chunqiu used his Mother-Child Swords to shatter Ye Bingxue Ice Dragon that Ye Bingxue had conjured, and the Ice Dragon turned into a sky full of snowflakes, which were scattered all over the martial arts stage.

This scene left the school leaders and teachers utterly shocked.

Wu Qixian stroked his beard, nodded slightly, and said softly, "These two students are surprisingly strong; their future is promising!"

Looking at the Performance Stage, Lu Youzhi exclaimed, "Such a wonderful competition is rare in our school. Their potential is immeasurable."

The teachers couldn't contain their amazement either.

A young teacher excitedly said to his classmate next to him, "Du Chunqiu's use of the Mother-Child Swords is so exquisite, I really didn't see it coming at the time."

The teacher next to her responded, "Ye Bingxue's power of Bing Xue should not be underestimated either; the aura of that Ice Dragon is truly awe-inspiring."

The student group was in an uproar.

"Wow, that's amazing! How did they do that?" A student exclaimed, his mouth agape, his face full of admiration.

Another student excitedly waved his fist. "This fight was even more exciting than I imagined. They'll definitely become legends of the school in the future."

"I wonder how much more amazing strength they will show."

The students around them nodded in agreement, their eyes fixed on the martial arts stage, eagerly anticipating the next exciting performance.

Hua Qiang watched Ye Bingxue's performance on the stage and nodded frequently, a smile constantly on his face.

As for the scene where Du Chunqiu used the Zi-Wu Sword to shatter the giant dragon, he also recognized Du Chunqiu's strength.

That kid's sword is strange; it actually contains a hidden secret, a sword within a sword.

Such weapons are incredibly effective in ambushing opponents during combat, making them virtually impossible to defend against!

Seeing the two fighting so fiercely on stage, Fatty Wang felt his blood boil.

He kept rubbing his hands together, as if he couldn't wait to go on stage and fight with someone.

He picked up the black Dark Gold Hammer that was lying on the ground and put it down again, then picked it up again.

Hua Qiang looked at the man and laughed, then slapped him again with a large fist.

"Brother Bao, calm down!"

Ye Bingxue watched helplessly as her carefully conjured ice Ice Dragon was shattered by the opponent's two swords.

The scattered fragments of crystalline ice and Bing Xue seemed to represent her broken heart.

Her dark eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp glint shot out from them as she stared intently at Du Chunqiu opposite her.

She gently bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, a stubborn look appearing on her face.

As if she had made a silent decision, her body suddenly trembled, and a powerful aura surged out from her body, instantly raising her aura to its strongest state.

Ye Bingxue's hands moved rapidly, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

She roared, "Take this! [Ice Dragon Roar]!"

In an instant, the temperature in the world plummeted, and endless cold air gathered from all directions.

An even larger and more majestic ice Ice Dragon, larger than before, once again took shape. Its Dragon Scales shimmered with a cold, icy light, and its eyes seemed to contain endless frost power.

The dragon roared to the sky, its sound like ten thousand icebergs collapsing, deafeningly loud.

Wherever the sound waves reached, the space seemed to freeze, and fine ice patterns appeared.

The flowers, grass, and trees on the ground were instantly frozen, turning into exquisite ice sculptures.

In the distance, the lake also froze rapidly amidst the roar, and the ice layer continued to spread around.

The Ice Dragon Roar generated a powerful impact, like a Bing Xue storm, sweeping towards Du Chunqiu, as if to bury him in the endless ice Bing Xue.

Upon Wu Qixian immediately waved his hands, and a huge protective shield appeared above the training ground, protecting all the teachers and students present.

The students inside the protective shield were all still shaken.

It's fortunate that their principal acted in time; otherwise, they would probably have turned into ice sculptures.

Du Chunqiu was truly startled by the terrifying power of ice and Bing Xue rushing towards him like a surging tide.

His eyes instantly became panicked, his once confident gaze now filled with astonishment and unease.

He wielded his sword rapidly, unleashing massive bursts of sword Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi crisscrossed, attempting to destroy the overwhelming force of ice Bing Xue.

However, this power of Bing Xue was the power of heaven and earth, far too powerful, so powerful that it filled Du Chunqiu with despair.

No matter how hard he tried to strike, the endless stream of ice and Bing Xue quickly surrounded and covered him.

Du Chunqiu's movements gradually slowed down; his strength seemed so insignificant in the face of this endless ice Bing Xue.

The sword in his hand gradually froze under the erosion of the Bing Xue and snow. The once sharp blade was now covered by ice and lost its former sharpness.

Finally, he was completely frozen inside, motionless.

Du Chunqiu's expression froze at the last moment, showing fear, resentment, and helplessness at being powerless to resist the powerful Bing Xue force.

The ice sculpture shimmered in the sunlight, and Du Chunqiu, encased inside, felt his whole body grow cold, his life force rapidly draining away.

The blood in my body was like solidified fat, its flow slowed down, and my heart could barely beat anymore.

"I won't die, will I?"

This terrifying thought filled his mind, making him feel as if his soul was leaving his body.