In the icy and misty environment, it is as if you have stepped into a cold space, surrounded by white mist, and you can't see the end.
In the white mist, the old man looked up at the young man in the air with a shocked look. After a while, his face gradually became solemn and he shouted in a low voice, "Boy, what kind of secret is this?"
No wonder the old man would be so shocked. Although there is no shortage of secret methods that can increase strength so quickly on this fighting spirit continent, the levels of those secret methods are at least above the ground level. On this fighting spirit continent, this kind of There are only a handful of superpowers or hidden superpowers with levels of secret methods. In the eyes of these superpowers and superpowers, the powerhouses in the Gama Empire are undoubtedly the ones who compete with Mingyue. Fireflies are average.
"Is this kid from those forces?" A somewhat horrified thought flashed in the old man's heart. Under the shock of those extremely terrifying and transcendent forces, he could no longer maintain his calmness.
"Impossible! Although this kid is carrying a variety of strange treasures, the techniques he cultivated do not seem to exceed the Profound Rank. This is definitely not like the style of those forces!" Although there was a slight panic in his heart, after a moment, The old man slowly suppressed this emotion and comforted himself in his heart.
He gradually recovered his composure, the old man's face was solemn, his dry hands squeezed slightly, and the icy mist around him quickly condensed, finally solidifying into a snow-white ice gun between his palms. After condensing the vindictive energy into an ice gun, the old man still felt a little unsafe, and quickly formed a knot with one hand, and then softly shouted: "Ice Spirit Armor!"
As the shout fell, the surrounding icy mist suddenly formed a thick ice armor gleaming with icy luster on the old man's body.
The weapon in the old man's hand and the ice armor on his body were completely condensed from vindictiveness, and this at least requires a strong fighting spirit to manage it.
On the vindictive continent, ordinary people. When reaching the Great Fighting Master, the fighting energy can be released. At this time, if the fighting energy is covered on the weapon, the attack power can be greatly increased, and when it reaches the fighting spirit. Like the white-haired old man now, he can condense weapons and armors completely transformed by vindictiveness. Such weapons and defenses are naturally far from ordinary weapons and armors.
It was possible to make the old man treat it so solemnly with all his strength, which shows how much he attaches importance to Xiao Yan, who has suddenly increased his strength at this time.
Ignoring the fully armed appearance of the old man below, Xiao Yan was in the air. The aura emanating from his body became more and more intense, and at a certain moment, he suddenly uttered a long roar to the sky. In the long howling sound, the turbulent vindictive energy contained in it turned out to blow away nearly half of the fog that permeated below.
Looking at Xiao Yan, there was only a long scream. Then the dense fog will be broken. The old man's face changed again. Don't dare to neglect anymore. A wave of the ice gun in his hand. Numerous sharp ice thorns quickly condensed above the head. Then there was a sound of breaking wind. Xiao Yan flew away in the air.
Above the air. The howling gradually ceased. Xiao Yan's wings suddenly vibrated. The body dived down like a big Peng. Faintly looking at the ice thorns that overwhelmed the sky. Ten hands to each other. Then close it gently.
As the palms collided with each other. An invisible energy spread out from it like lightning. Then. Then came ice thorns overwhelming the sky. It was a click... It turned into a cold white powder in mid-air spectacularly...
"This is... soul power?" Looking at the ice thorn that was shaken into powder at high speed without the slightest warning. The white-haired old man was taken aback for a moment. Immediately lost her voice.
Surprised to ignore the old man. Xiao Yan's wings shook. It flashed directly over the old man. He held the Xuanzhong ruler tightly in his hand. Suddenly chopped off.
This time he waved profoundly. The air is almost completely torn apart. Wherever the heavy ruler has passed. It actually left a light black mark...
Although this attack was not as powerful as before. However, when the heavy ruler was swung out, the old man's face became extremely dignified. He knew in his heart that, despite the silent attack, the destructive power contained in it was not Xiao Yan at all. The previous attack can be compared to...
Taking a step back cautiously, the old man's palm suddenly tightened, and immediately the ice gun, carrying the ice-cold energy, stabs out violently.
Looking at the old man who had chosen to hard-to-handle, Xiao Yan's eyes clearly passed a faint ridicule, and the heavy ruler suddenly accelerated, and finally bombarded with the ice gun.
The heavy ruler and the ice gun blasted together, and suddenly a ring of fierce energy ripples spread out from the junction, shaking the ground in the room into cobweb-like cracks.
"Broken!" Just after the handover, the ice spear was compressed into a bow-like shape, and following Xiao Yan's cold drink and a click, the ice spear broke apart, and ice chips splashed everywhere.
In one round, the weapon was easily broken by the opponent, and the old man's face suddenly became quite ugly. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him, in just a few minutes, seemed to have changed. People are average, and the strengths before and after are hard to compare!
If the previous Xiao Yan was just a master fighting master, then he is probably at least the fighting king level now! Such a terrifyingly huge gap really made the old man feel a little shocked.
"What the hell did this kid do?" A thought flashed in his mind. The old man kicked his toes and his figure quickly retreated. When he retreated, his hands danced rapidly, and as his palms danced, seven pieces flashed with cold light. The ice mirror quickly condensed out, completely blocking the path Xiao Yan wanted to pursue.
The seven ice mirrors had just been arranged. The old man still had no time to breathe. He only heard a clear sound. As he raised his eyes, he was a little surprised to find that Xiao Yan, who was holding a heavy ruler, was rushing all the way, and the ice along the way. The mirror, before touching his body, was burned into nothingness by the purple flame outside of his body.
"Good boy, I don't believe it today. I have lived in seclusion for more than 20 years, and I will be rendered helpless by you, a brat!" Xiao Yan's quick attack was so reluctant to give up. An anger gradually grew in his heart. The old man's brows pierced, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground. The icy vindictiveness was actually frozen into thick icing on the ground more than ten meters around.
"Xuan Bing Xuan kill!"
His hands quickly formed a knot in front of him, and the old man suddenly let out a low growl in his throat. Suddenly, ice blades in the shape of a crescent moon appeared around him.
There were more and more ice blades, and in the end, it turned out that the old man's body was completely hidden in it. The ice blades were connected to each other to form a small spiral storm that was completely combined by the ice blades.
"Go!" In the middle of the storm, a low shout came out, and the Ice Blade Storm suddenly swept away at Xiao Yan. Along the way, the floor of the room was almost destroyed in ravines. Some crystal counters were covered by Ice Blade all the way. Scratched and burst, but the place where it burst was as smooth as a mirror.
Looking at the ferocious attacking old man with cold eyes, Xiao Yan suddenly stopped, and the purple flame and ferocious aura that enveloped his body were also completely retracted into his body.
The current Xiao Yan didn't have any defenses all over his body, and the profound heavy ruler in his hand was also inserted by him.
"Boy, die!" Looking at Xiao Yan's behavior, the old man's slightly angry shout was suddenly heard in the ice storm. Obviously, the old man was extremely angry at Xiao Yan's contemptuous action. Originally, in his capacity, it was a bit wrong to take a shot against a junior, but now he has used his full strength, but in this case, the other party chose to give up defense to face his strongest attack. , This undoubtedly made the old man’s strong self-esteem a blow.
Ignoring the old man's anger, Xiao Yan felt the oppressive sensation in the void in front of him, sighed lightly, and slowly protruded his palms, then shuddered slightly, and the white flames suddenly rose up.
After Sen Baihuo appeared, Xiao Yan's soles slammed on the ground, and with the sound of an explosion, his body almost turned into a light and shadow, and it shot straight and swept across like a bolt of lightning. Small Ice Blade Storm.
"If you want to die by yourself, you can't blame the old man!"
Seeing that Xiao Yan actually chose to confront him, in the midst of the storm, the old man suddenly shouted coldly. Although his strength is now not as good as before, when he performed this high-level profound-level "Xuanbing Xuan kill", not many people really dared. Choosing to go head-to-head, Xiao Yan's actions now undoubtedly make the old man feel that he is seeking his own death!
Still ignoring his angry shout, Xiao Yan rushed straight into the storm, his palm was almost completely covered by the white flame, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiao Yan's palm suddenly plunged into the storm.
The palm of his hand was inserted into the storm, and inside the room, horrible energy fluctuations suddenly spread out, flying the ground by nearly half a meter!
"Kacha..."
Xiao Yan kept his palms in the storm posture. After a moment of stagnation, he saw that the ice blade storm, which was originally spinning rapidly, started to solidify. In the sound of the click, the ice blade storm was completely solidified into a huge one. Snow white icicles.
Looking at the icicle in front of him faintly, Xiao Yan slowly pulled out his palm from it, and lightly flicked his finger on the icicle.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the icicles burst and turned into countless cold white powder, which fell from mid-air.
The icicle burst, revealing the old man wrapped in a thin layer of ice inside.
Looking at the old man, Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he opened again. At this time, the indifferent and vicissitudes of life in the dark eyes had completely disappeared, and replaced by the vitality and vigor that a young man should have.
"Old gentleman, you are defeated, sorry, the things belong to me." Xiao Yan clapped his hands and smiled at the old man.