Song Changsheng's heart leaped in his chest.
Then, Xia Qingxue thrust her hand out and slammed it onto the ring. A wave of coldness spread out, kicking up flurries of snow. The Array Patterns Song Changsheng had just inscribed were instantly revealed.
She then clenched her palm into a fist and smashed it down. The Array Patterns Song Changsheng had laid out shattered inch by inch, eventually dissipating into nothing.
"Fellow Daoist Song, a trick you've used once won't work a second time," Xia Qingxue said calmly as she stood up.
"I know the principle, I just wanted to give it a try," Song Changsheng replied with a bitter smile.
"Let's fight head-on, Fellow Daoist Song. We will decide the ownership of Tuo Province," Xia Qingxue said faintly.
"Alright, let's fight!" Battle intent surged from Song Changsheng. His blood rushed, and the muscles under his clothes bulged. With a wave of his hand, the Earth Core Cold Flame wrapped around him, forming a suit of Flame Armor.
BOOM—
