Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 118: 0 years of ice corpse blood
The confrontation between the two great geniuses was on the verge, and outside the martial arts field, it became quiet, and thousands of eyes were staring at the two people in the martial arts field. [More exciting novels, please visit]
This battle has attracted more attention than the battle against natural enemies and Lu Qing.
He Jia took the lead, a blue cold cloud wrapped around his body, and the ice under his feet shattered. In the palm of his hand, dozens of thin ice swords flew out.
This is not a small sword condensed from profound energy, but the true Yin Qi in He Jia's body. The small sword condensed into it is more than ten times stronger than a normal profound energy sword.
"Huh!"
Dozens of ice swords are only as big as embroidery needles!
Ning Xiaochuan stretched out a palm, and an electric ball condensed in the palm, releasing 36 lightning bolts, making a "thunderbolt" sound, setting the dozens of ice swords in the air.
"Broken!"
Ning Xiaochuan said a word in his mouth, and those dozens of ice swords instantly shattered and turned into strands of cold air.
A figure flashed in front of Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, with a cold palm print, which had already been printed on the front of Ning Xiaochuan's forehead, and the cold cold air almost froze the human soul.
Dozens of ice swords are just imaginary moves displayed by He Jia, the real killer moves are only used at this moment.
The fourth magical power born by He Jia is "Tissot Flowing Cloud Step", which is extremely fast, his body is like a phantom, and his palm prints appear to have twelve shadows, which is unpredictable.
Ning Xiaochuan took a strong breath, and then retreated abruptly, his legs wrapped in lightning, and his speed was not much slower than He Jia's "Tissot Flowing Cloud Step".
He Jia's palm print hit the air, and his body turned into a Tissot. The palm of his foot seemed to be stepping on a flowing cloud, and he blasted out a palm again.
This palm print was completely filled with cold air, and a circle of cold mist appeared around the palm, and the shape of the cold mist was also "palm-shaped."
The palm print is a meter as big as the palm of a god!
The martial arts profound energy in Ning Xiaochuan's body circulates rapidly, and the surrounding body is full of thunder and lightning, and a palm is also bombarded, and the palm is completely wrapped in lightning.
"Boom!"
The palms hit, and the yellow sand on the ground was shaken up, forming a dust storm.
The two flew out at the same time, stretching a distance of ten feet away.
"Boom! Boom!"
Suddenly, the two hit each other again, setting off a large piece of yellow sand and making palm prints.
The cold air and lightning shuttled through the martial arts field, only to see two figures constantly clashing inside, each time it was a head-to-head confrontation.
The imperial natural enemy stood outside the martial arts arena, staring at the two who were fighting, "They are both the fifth level of the cultivation of the divine body, but He Jia cultivated the "True Yin Ancient Scripture" and hit the water pool with one palm. The entire pool would freeze into ice. A hard touch with the palm of his hand, even me, I am afraid that the cold on his body will freeze his body, but Ning Xiaochuan has used his physical strength to fight him with hundreds of tricks, how can Ning Xiaochuan's physical body So strong?"
He Jia's cultivation base far surpasses the martial artist of the same realm. At the time of One Yuanzong, he defeated a senior of the fifth peak of the divine body with a single move, thus being hailed as the strongest in the same realm. [First Release]
It was also the fifth stage of the Divine Body, but Ning Xiaochuan was able to fight him regardless of high or low. Gradually, he began to face Ning Xiaochuan's opponent squarely, knowing that it would not be easy to defeat Ning Xiaochuan.
"Tianhua Mirror!"
He Jia took out a blue precious mirror, and shone the mirror to Ning Xiaochuan, and a beam of cold light bombarded Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan's body moved sideways, avoiding the beam of light.
"Boom!"
The beam of light hit the ground, leaving a two-meter deep hole.
The pit is filled with ice, and there is a thick layer of ice around the big pit!
The ice covers a large area.
The mirror in He Jia's hands is shining all over, with ancient lines cast on the edges, like birds and beasts, vines, and ears of rice.
The mirror surface, bright and smooth, is covered by profound energy.
This is a fourth-rank profound artifact, made from aquamarine jellyfish stone. In the mirror, thousands of ice stones are sealed. Once activated by the profound energy, it is enough for the monks to increase their combat power to a small level. .
After He Jia took out the Tianhua Mirror, he was almost as powerful as a tiger, and his combat power rose again.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
……
In the mirror, beams of light continued to fly out, bombarding the entire martial arts field into pits and pits, completely covered by ice.
He Jia holding a Tianhua mirror, standing on a pile of ice, said: "Ning Xiaochuan, will you just run away?"
"Okay! If you want to see my true strength, then I will fulfill you."
Ning Xiaochuan stopped and stared at He Jia.
Just now, he was just testing how strong He Jia is? Now that he roughly understands He Jia's strength, it's time to fight back.
He Jia mobilized the power of the whole body, and the cold air condensed into a cloud, all of which penetrated into the sky mirror.
The mirror surface became brighter and brighter, and a beam of light with a diameter of half a meter flew out, shaking the air and bending it, as if to be forced to break the space by the beam of light.
"Fighting to the stars!"
Ripples formed in front of Ning Xiaochuan, like a Tai Chi picture, and the beam of light was counterattacked back, and the power became stronger.
"Puff!"
The beam of light bombarded He Jia's chest and threw He Jia away. The body was wrapped in thick ice, and the whole person was covered by ice, like a block of ice rolling down in the martial arts arena.
He Jia's body can be seen through the ice, with blood still on the corners of his mouth.
This was simply a shocking reversal, He Jia was defeated with just one move, and he was frozen in the cold.
The martial art of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" was remembered by all the warriors present. It was too weird and unpredictable. It was able to counterattack the opponent's power back, and it could also exert even more powerful force.
This is an extraordinary martial art!
Many people feel taboo, and they secretly said that if you are an enemy of Ning Xiaochuan, you must beware of his martial arts trick when performing his unskilled skills.
"As long as the power is strong enough, he can break through his Dou Zhuan Xingyi, break the ripples, and pierce his heart." The famous sheep has just made calculations in his heart. Once the most kendo is displayed, there are ten levels of assurance. Breaking through the ripples formed by Dou Zhuan Xingyi, Ning Xiaochuan was killed under the sword.
In his opinion, any martial arts supernatural power in the world can be broken with a single sword.
The deputy chief of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy squinted his eyes and said: "This little guy is the super genius of our Third Division Martial Arts Academy?"
"Yes, it is him, Ning Xiaochuan." A teacher said respectfully.
The deputy chief of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy nodded and said: "It's a good martial artist! It seems that the Third Division Martial Arts Academy is also about to be proud. Who the **** will dare to say nourishment in the future? The division’s combat effectiveness is low, so Lao Tzu is anxious with him."
"Associate dean, quality, quality... There are a lot of people here, the image of our Third Normal College." A teacher quickly reminded.
"It's not excitement! It's not easy for us to leave the Third Division Martial Arts Academy!" The deputy dean of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy sighed long, with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.
In the martial arts field, there are variables.
Ice cubes, cracks appear.
Cracks spread out, dense cracks like spider webs.
"Boom!"
The ice cubes exploded, and He Jia flew out of it.
His skin was pale, and even the hair on his head turned white. All over his body, only his eyes are still black.
He Jia made a long howl in his mouth, as fast as lightning, and hit Ning Xiaochuan's chest with a palm.
Ning Xiaochuan’s body slid more than 20 meters on the ground to stabilize, leaving two deep scratches on the ground. His chest was completely covered by ice, and there was a sharp pain.
Ning Xiaochuan stared at He Jia, who was completely pale, always feeling that He Jia's appearance at the moment was too hideous, not like a person, but a zombie that had been frozen for thousands of years.
In He Jia's martial arts heart palace, there was originally a drop of ice corpse blood suspended.
The drop of ice corpse was the supreme martial master of the ninth realm of the earthly respect when it was alive. It is a generation of peerless masters. After death, the body is guarded by the ice corpse. It will not rot for thousands of years and turn into an ice corpse.
The ice corpse was excavated from the Arctic Sea, and its identity has been unidentified. It is now stored in the tomb of Yuanzong.
He Jia originally planned to use this drop of ice corpse blood to deal with the famous sheep, defeat the famous sheep, and become the leader of this session, but he did not expect to be forced to use this drop of ice corpse blood in advance because of Ning Xiaochuan.
This drop of ice corpse blood melted in his martial arts heart palace and melted into all parts of his body, making his body extremely stiff, impenetrable with swords, guns, water and fire, and powerful.
Unless the power of that drop of ice corpse blood is exhausted, otherwise he is invincible.
"Ning Xiaochuan, if you can force me to use this trick, it is enough to prove that your strength is indeed very strong. But that's it. After this battle, I will be promoted and you will be eliminated or It's death." He Jia's voice was hoarse and cold, as if he had completely changed, with a wicked aura on his body.
Ning Xiaochuan also became cautious. At this moment, He Jia didn't know what method to use to forcibly increase his strength, let alone increase his combat effectiveness by five times.
He Jia exhaled cold air, and his feet stepped on the ground, and his body flew up like a cannonball, more than ten meters above the ground, and then fell quickly, kicking towards the top of Ning Xiaochuan's head.
Ning Xiaochuan stretched out his arm, five fingers pinched He Jia's foot, a huge force was transmitted from the arm to the body and extended to the foot.
"Boom!"
Half of Ning Xiaochuan's body was immersed in the yellow sand, and his body above the waist was exposed, his palms were still pinching He Jia's feet.
Time seems to freeze.
"Cracking!"
Hundreds of lightning flashed from the palm of Ning Xiaochuan's palm, which turned into electric snakes and drove into He Jia's feet, and the electric current completely enveloped He Jia's body.
"Roar!"
He Jia screamed, and his body ejected again.
While Ning Xiaochuan's body sank in the ground, he bombarded Ning Xiaochuan's chest with another fist~IndoMTL.com~ In the previous blow confrontation, Ning Xiaochuan could feel He Jia's power obviously become stronger.
At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan's heart still felt a faint pain. If it weren't for his physical strength comparable to that of the seventh martial artist of the divine body, the power of He Jia's foot just now could cause him to suffer severe damage.
If you were to change to a martial artist with the fifth level of the divine body, he would definitely be stepped on a mass of blood and mud if he was hit by that foot just now.
"Tian Lei Hong Zhong!"
Ning Xiaochuan condensed the martial arts profound energy in his heart, staring at He Jia's bombarding fist, and there was a thunder-like explosion in his mouth.
In his mouth, spit out sound waves, condensed into a huge nine-meter-high divine bell, and covered Ning Xiaochuan's body in the bell.
The huge divine clock became more and more solid, spinning around Ning Xiaochuan's body continuously.
It's like the real God Realm Shaking Clock appeared in the world. Thunder and lightning flowed on the surface of the clock, causing a huge storm on the martial arts field, and blowing yellow sand into the sky.