CIATB Chapter 266
Chapter 266
Chapter 266
"Cold air?" Looking at the ice sword that was shooting towards him, Yang Ming spun around quickly, and the momentum of the wind rolling over the ruined building was running. To deal with martial arts similar to Tianshuangquan, it is natural to use Fengshen legs, which is the best coping means.
Gusts of wind turned into streams of body-protecting airflow that wrapped around Yang Ming's body. Under the blessing of the powerful internal force of the not weak master, a small tornado appeared in the wind and rain, deflecting the sky-filled ice swords and turning them into In the tornado, along with the tornado, it attacked and killed its owner.
Facing Yang Ming's wind-swept building, the mysterious woman stretched out her hand to press the rain curtain in front of her. As the cold air spread, an ice wall appeared in front of her, blocking the rebellious ice sword until she was strangled by the strength of Fengshen's legs and became A place of residue.
When the residue fell to the ground, the ice flakes turned into ice flowers and spread under the rain curtain. In the blink of an eye, a field of ice had been formed.
Bai Yifei, who is a blood-clothed marquis, also has a similar ability, but Bai Yifei's ice domain needs the assistance of his bodyguards and ice spears to condense it, and then allows him to have the means of a master in a short period of time, but the woman in front of him , but only relying on his own strength, he can turn the emptiness into reality and form a real ice field.
However, the strength displayed by this mysterious woman must be a master, and she is also an existence who has gone very far in the realm of a master.
This kind of strength, this kind of ability, directly points to one person. South Korea is too small, and there is only one person that Yang Ming can think of.
I saw the mysterious woman pointing one finger at the void, and the cold air condensed into ice flowers one foot in front of Yang Ming. Facing such a master-level master with strange abilities, Yang Ming didn't dare to have the slightest reservation. The strongest three-point Gui Yuan Qi circulated, directly propped up a three-foot Qi wall, and smashed all the ice flowers.
Attacking from a distance is too troublesome, so let's fight in close combat. With the help of the speed limit of Fengshen's legs and the powerful attack of three-point Gui Yuan Qi, Yang Ming directly pressed the three-point Gui Yuan Qi on the enemy's face.
Facing Yang Ming's attack, the mysterious woman remained unhurried. She manipulated the cold air around her to turn into ice dragons, using offense as defense, and strangled towards Yang Ming.
For a moment, the three-point return to vitality exploded, and the ice dragon shattered, arousing air waves all over the sky mixed with ice shavings and shooting away in all directions, condensing into ice flowers one after another within a radius of a hundred steps.
After an instant of confrontation, the two figures of Yang Ming and the mysterious woman were already intertwined, one pointing like a sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the cold air was dense, and the third was returning to the circulation of vitality, with fists, palms and legs of all kinds. There are frequent coups.
The rage of Fengshen's legs, the unpredictable changes of Paiyun Palm, and the unyielding fighting spirit of Tianshuang Fist, at this moment, Yang Ming exerted them to the limit, and the three martial arts with the blessing of three-point return to vitality are enough for Yang Ming to resist the grand master. master.
During the fight between the two, the rain curtain was torn, and the fearful vigor was scattered, like a gust of wind passing through, tearing the earth apart, like the cold air in deep winter trying to force itself, taking away the last ray of warmth in the world, under the flash of thunder and lightning, It is the two figures that move quickly in the dark, and only occasionally can they distinguish their existence.
"What kind of military pay is the escort in this terrible weather?" In the distance, an army escorted the convoy out of the darkness, and the soldiers around the escorting carriage couldn't help complaining in their hearts.
"Then who knows? I have never seen the two monarchs care so much about military affairs?" Another person whispered.
"Shh, don't talk nonsense."
While whispering, the army escorting the carriage came to a valley. Suddenly, the atmosphere became dignified. In the rain, there was a sinister wind howling, as if there were ghosts sneaking.
Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and hit the ground. The moment it touched the ground, a gust of wind blew past, as if blowing his body, allowing him to stabilize his figure from an impossible angle. A flashing colorful ball was pushed high into the sky by it, blasting a curtain of rain, and a black figure emerged.
The two figures collided in one place in an instant, and there was a sudden wail from among the soldiers who were closer, but when the surrounding soldiers looked at him, they only found that the same robe in front turned into an ice sculpture.
"Ghost?" a soldier said tremblingly.
The two middle-aged men in fine clothes, who were guarded by the soldiers, couldn't help but feel fear at this time. Although everything was planned, isn't the scene in front of them a little too scary?
Fortunately, their fear was only for a moment, and the two figures that suddenly broke in quickly left. If the ice sculpture standing upright in front of them was not still there, they would even think that what they experienced just now was all the same. A dream, but what they don't know is that for them, the real nightmare has just begun.
Those two figures were exactly Yang Ming and the mysterious woman. After a fight, Yang Ming already understood that although he could not be afraid of the Grandmaster, he was still powerless against the old Grandmaster. Happens, but is not the norm after all.
And this mysterious woman who has cultivated her ice ability to the level of a master is an extremely terrifying existence even in the level of a master. Yang Ming can only be regarded as a half-step master now, and she is not the opponent of the opponent.
If it weren't for the skill brought to Yang Ming by the three-point return to vitality, which really surpassed the limit of this era, Yang Ming might have lost at this time, but even if Yang Ming is undefeated, there is absolutely no possibility of winning.
In particular, when Yang Ming guessed the true identity of this mysterious woman, he became more worried, because from the beginning to the end, the mysterious woman only showed the ability to control cold air, but Yang Ming knew that, She also has another ability, the ability about blood.
Yang Ming knew very well that the opponent hadn't displayed his true strength. Although he didn't know the reason, Yang Ming couldn't gamble.
At this moment, Yang Ming really understood the importance of the three-pointed magic finger.
In the fight again and again, the battlefield shifted rapidly, and when the rain gradually subsided, the battlefield had already come to a river in the mountains.
At this time, Yang Ming and the mysterious woman were already slightly out of breath. The so-called depth does not mean inexhaustible.
At this time, both Yang Ming and the mysterious woman gave up the powerful but equally costly moves, and chose to compete on the basis of moves.
The mysterious woman moved her sword in her palms, her palms were flying up and down, and the changes were unpredictable as the cold air diffused, while Yang Ming, who was restrained by the cloud-dispelling palm, chose to attack with Tianshuang fist. For a while, the two of them At the same time, it became two huge sources of freezing air, and a layer of frost had already formed on the surface of the adjacent river at some point.
Once again, Yang Ming retreated dozens of steps before stopping, but the killer of the mysterious woman followed him like a shadow, and a palm print was pressed against Yang Ming's chest. Facing this scene, Yang Ming continued to wave Palm up.
Seeing Yang Ming using palm gestures, a sneer appeared on the corner of the mysterious woman's mouth. Although Yang Ming's cloud-dispelling palm is extremely powerful, it is also unpredictable. Anyone who faces it will have to restrain his hands and feet, making it difficult to parry. But in front of her, it is nothing. Martial arts can also generate and restrain each other, and her ice ability is exactly what restrains the existence of Cloud Pai Zhang.
Following a dull sonic boom, the expression on the face of the mysterious woman hidden under the cloak couldn't help changing. At this moment, when her icy air crazily poured into Yang Ming's body, the palm force from Yang Ming also entered. her body.
When Yang Ming's body had uncontrollably condensed a layer of ice and snow, the mysterious woman also understood that Yang Ming's last palm was so different, it was not the cloud-dispelling palm she was familiar with, but It is a virtual power.
Realizing this, the face of the mysterious woman changed slightly, and then a ruthless color appeared on her delicate face. The blood-colored energy merged with the cold air, turning into chains and entering Yang Ming's body. In the blink of an eye, Yang Ming Between the meridians and blood vessels in his body, there were more cold air and more black lines. Yang Ming's blood, blood and power were actually blocked.
In Yang Ming's body, under the cold energy and bloody energy, the three-point return to vitality was running slower and slower, and there was a tendency to freeze. Yang Ming, who realized this, urged the last three-point return to vitality, Turn it into a torrent into the enemy's meridians.
For a while, both Yang Ming and the mysterious woman experienced the same thing at the same time.
In the bodies of the two, the three-point return to vitality and cold qi are entangled with each other, and the internal force between each other is becoming less and less smooth. The mysterious woman wants to imprison Yang Ming's power, and Yang Ming uses his own internal force to rush into the other party. Inside the body, fuel her strength.
For a moment, the two stepped back together, looking at each other in surprise.
Yang Ming wanted to attack, but felt that the cold air in his body was blocked between the meridians, and it was difficult to operate his skills. The woman also wanted to attack, but found that the meridians were filled with three-point return to vitality, entangled with her own strength. For a while, It was also difficult for her to mobilize her own strength.
Especially... the mysterious woman suddenly covered her forehead, and under her icy expression, there seemed to be a pool of spring water surging.
Damn it, it came out at this time.The mysterious woman cursed secretly, she no longer cared about Yang Ming, and disappeared into the darkness. Before the time limit came, she had to go back, otherwise there would be unpredictable troubles.
Yang Ming looked at the mysterious woman who disappeared into the darkness, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, there was a diffuse cold air between his meridians, and his own internal energy was almost exhausted. I'm powerless.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Yang Ming could hardly tell the direction, so he could only walk along the flow of the river.
This Xinzheng is more troublesome than I imagined. If I can't cultivate the Tianshuang Fist, and then return three points of vitality to the realm of Xiaocheng, I am not her opponent.
As Yang Ming thought about it, the whole body exuded a cold air and disappeared into the darkness.
(End of this chapter)