Medicine door witch

Chapter 527 Young Master Wu Qing (6)

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the clear sky above the sky arena suddenly turned into endless red clouds of fire.

Clouds of fire billowed, and thunder burst out.

The temperature in the air was already beyond imagination.

The teachers and students watching around the arena looked like they had been cooked, their faces were red and they were sweating profusely.

The stands were thrown into extreme turmoil.

But no one was willing to leave, because they all saw very clearly that all these visions were caused by the troubled girl in the center of the arena who was surrounded by Hua Wuqing's demon flowers.

Big comeback!
"A nose inflammation prison!"

Ling Luo raised his palm and slowly clenched it into a fist in mid-air.

In an instant, the tumbling fire clouds and huge waves turned into endless fire rain, which slanted down directly from the clouds in the sky.

Compared with Hua Wuqing's poisonous rain, the scale of Lingluo Yanyu is many times larger!
The demon flowers were drenched by the rain of flames, burning out raging flames. They twisted, struggled, and let out a mournful cry.

Ling Luo stood in the center of the arena, and the hot wind was blowing, lifting up her plain dress. She stood there with a smile on her lips, so enchanting that people dare not look directly at her.

More than a thousand monster flowers were gradually burned to extinction, and the owner of the monster flowers, Hua Wuqing, expressed regret, and panicked and condensed a wood barrier, trying to resist the scorching rain.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wuqing, no matter how many barriers you create, they are useless!"

Her posture was arrogant, and she gave back to him all the words he had just said not long ago!

The unquenchable extreme fire, when it encounters the wood element barrier, it will burn instantly. The wood barrier made by Hua Wuqing is his own fire grave!

"Ahhh-"

Not long after, Hua Wuqing's miserable cry came from within the blazing wood barrier.

"My clothes! My face! No!"

One after another, the screams changed from screaming for pain to begging for mercy: "I admit defeat! Stop, stop this damn fire!"

According to the regulations of Jiulan Academy, the competition in the sky arena does not allow life to be injured.Now that Hua Wuqing has voluntarily surrendered, Ling Luo has no need to continue fighting.

She slowly raised her clenched fist, and slowly opened her five fingers.

The scorching rain stopped.The tumbling fire clouds in the sky also gradually dissipated, and there was another clear blue sky.

On the arena, the strong aura of Huo Yuan was also swept away, leaving only Hua Wuqing kneeling on the ground, extremely embarrassed.

His clothes, which he smoked for an hour a day, were scorched black, and one-third of the blue hair he washed twice a day was burned off, and even his most cherished face was black.

Ling Luo looked at the handsome Akasaka Sword that had regained its luster in his hand, and a satisfied arc overflowed his lips.

"Thank you, old friend."

After walking down from the arena, Ling Luo received countless surprised and fiery gazes.

"Luo'er." Xuanyuan Yu had a warm smile on his face, "You did a good job."

Ling Luohui smiled, and when her eyes turned, she saw Jie's thin figure, she stretched out her hand, rubbed his head habitually, and said, "Little Jie, you are here too, why don't you practice with Master? "

"Master agreed for me to come." Jie smiled, with a faint purple light shining in his big and abrupt eyes, "Sister, you are so amazing."

"I, how can I compare to Yu." Ling Luo didn't take it seriously, "The next scene is Yu's, look, he is really good."

(End of this chapter)