Chapter 567: The Ice Emperor
Chapter 567 Ice Emperor
When the cold white mist enveloped the house, Qin Fan had already moved. He had already discovered that the cold power could make people slow down, which was different from the cold power of the snow girl at the time.
Qin Fan slapped his hand, and a dark light curtain enveloped Qin Fan's whole body.
"You boy! Let's talk about it later!"
Xiao Yan was shocked and moved his mind. In the purple cyclone in his lower abdomen, strands of purple fire Dou Qi suddenly differentiated from the purple cyclone in his lower abdomen. The purple fire Dou Qi flowed rapidly along the meridians. After an instant, Xiao Yan's body shook slightly, and the faint purple Dou Qi Garnish completely wrapped his body in it. On the surface of the Dou Qi Garnish, strands of purple fire burned up, burning the cold fog that invaded the body into nothingness.
"Oh, your fighting spirit is good." Qin Fan looked at Xiao Yan with his eyes.
When Xiao Yan was possessed by the purple Douqi Garnish, a low scream of surprise came from the white mist around him. Obviously, the mysterious old man did not expect that Xiao Yan could summon Douqi Garnish with flames.
However, when he saw the Qingmeng light curtain on Qin Fan, he was even more surprised and said that he had never seen such a strange energy.
"Old sir, I have no malice and don't want to disturb my seclusion. But this broken picture is extremely important to me. Please be kind to me!"
Xiao Yan shouted loudly as his eyes swept around.
"Hmph, I tried my best to get this thing. Although I have been studying it for more than ten years, I still don't know what it is for, but at least I can know that the secret contained in it is definitely not small. I want to let me leave it to you for no reason and dream!"
In the cold mist, the old man sneered.
With a frown slightly, Xiao Yan was about to speak again, but Qin Fan said:
"Concentrate! Be careful!"
"puff"
With the slight sound of breaking the wind, several white ice thorns shot out from the mist.
Qin Fan smiled and said, "You can't underestimate me!"
The light curtain suddenly expanded, and even Xiao Yan covered it together. The ice thorns pricked the light curtain, but it was not damaged at all.
"Although the damn thing is worse than before, it is not difficult to deal with you two young boys!"
In the white mist, the old man sneered, and quickly formed a seal with his hands, shouting:
"Ice condenser mirror!"
As the old man's handprint ended, the white mist in front of him suddenly flipped rapidly. In an instant, a transparent ice mirror about half a meter long and wide suddenly condensed in front of him.
Qin Fan stopped taking action and said:
"Brother Xiao, it's rare that a master will compete with you, so you can practice first!"
"Fuck me, pit!"
Xiao Yan didn't retreat and swung the black iron ruler.
"Bang!"
The heavy ruler slashed down hard, and finally hit the ice mirror heavily.
Suddenly, Xiao Yan's face changed suddenly.
He found that in his perception, when his heavy ruler slashed on the ice mirror,
A powerful rebound force shot out strangely, and finally shocked Xiao Yan, who was caught off guard, and shot out in a flash.
Looking at Xiao Yan, whose face was slightly pale, the old man sneered again, waved his palm, and dozens of spiral-shaped ice thorns quickly formed in front of him, and then, while the old man waved his hand, he whistled at Xiao Yan and shot away.
After rubbing the soles of her feet on the ground for a distance, Xiao Yan looked up at the large number of ice thorns attacks mixed with the cold breath, frowned slightly, and suddenly stepped on the ground. With the sound of energy, his body rushed up.
In the air, avoiding the attack of the ice thorns, Xiao Yan's body suddenly rotated, and the Xuan Chong ruler in his hand came out with the help of the rotation force and shot at the old man fiercely.
The heavy ruler flew out, and with the blessing of several layers of power, it turned out to be like tearing the air, with a faint purple ruler arc that appeared on its surface.
Looking at the Xuan Chong Ruler that was shooting up, the old man raised his eyebrows in surprise. The young man in front of him gave him too much surprise.
However, no matter how surprised the old man started, he was not at all sluggish. He opened and closed his palms and condensed countless tiny ice silks. When he threw his palms, the ice silk soared into the sky, and then wrapped around the heavy ruler. In just a moment, he wrapped the heavy ruler with a thick layer of white ice silk.
Under the entanglement of this overwhelming ice silk, the fierce energy carried on the weight ruler is being rapidly dissolved, and when it was only half a meter above the old man's head, it finally completely stopped.
He casually glanced at the heavy ruler that was tightly wrapped in ice silk on his head. The old man sneered, flicked his palm, and under the entanglement of the ice silk, the heavy ruler whistled and rotated in the air for a while, then suddenly turned around and smashed away fiercely at Xiao Yan, who was in the air with nowhere to leverage his strength.
Under the trend of the old man, the energy carried by the heavy ruler is no less weak than Xiao Yan's shot that he had tried his best before. If he was hit, Xiao Yan would not be able to escape the serious injury.
Looking at the heavy ruler that was getting closer and closer, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, and a slight flare between his back. Ziyun wings suddenly ejected, and his wings fluttered, and his body quickly raised his body, finally avoiding the heavy ruler that was flying in.
"Huh? Dou Qi turns into wings?"
Looking at the wings ejected from Xiao Yan's back, the old man's pupils shrank slightly and said in shock. After a moment, he shook his head and frowned:
"It's not like the fighting wing, is it a flying fighting skill?"
"Good guy, why is this kid full of treasures?"
Slowly shook his head, the old man said in surprise.
Ignoring how shock Ziyunyi brought to the old man, Xiao Yan took advantage of his clone and suddenly pounced down. The purple flames on his palm burned away. With a blink of an eye, a wisp of purple fire shot out, and finally burned all the ice silk connected to the heavy ruler and broke.
Losing the drive of the ice silk, the Xuan Chong Ruler fell rapidly. Xiao Yan flapped his wings and his body quickly rushed down. The purple fire on his palm was bounced between his ten fingers, and wisps of fine flames burned all the ice silk on the Xuan Chong Ruler.
After fully clearing the ice silk, Xiao Yan dared to hold the Xuan Chong Ruler in his hand again. He held the Chong Ruler, and his wings vibrated rapidly again. Xiao Yan's body suddenly soared into the sky.
Looking at this stubborn old man, Xiao Yan sighed helplessly and said with a wry smile:
"Brother Qin, it seems that you are the only one who takes action. I am indeed not his opponent. Even if his strength is no longer the same as before, as he said, it is not difficult to deal with me."
"Haha, it's not difficult. After all, you are two levels apart, and that guy's fighting skills are not weaker than you. The previous confrontation was just a test. If he really became serious, you would not be able to hold on for five rounds." Qin Fan said.
Xiao Yan nodded with a wry smile and a brief confrontation with the old man. He naturally knew his strength. If he hadn't been unable to fight the qi and turn into wings now, he would have been captured long ago.
"Ice Emperor! Haibodong is right!"
Qin Fan shrugged at the old man and suddenly said slowly.
"How do you know? Who are you?" The white-haired old man's face suddenly changed.
"Want to know who I am? Come on, I'll tell you after you hit me!"
The old man was slightly stunned and frowned slightly.
After a moment,
But his face changed suddenly.
He found that a fierce aura that was no less than him suddenly emanated from Qin Fan's body in the air.
And it is getting higher and higher, and it is simply beyond the imperial level.
Chapter completed!