Becoming a god by punching in starting from Douluo

Chapter 485 Fight
  Being rejected by the old man, Jingchen frowned. He didn't expect this old guy to be so stubborn. Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he didn't know that after gathering these fragments, he would be able to get a map to find the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, but he He still refused to agree to sell it, which really made Jing Chen a little annoyed.

"Old sir, I am bound to get this thing today. Even if you don't agree, I might take it away by force." Jing Chen said helplessly as the smile on his face gradually faded.

"With you? Although I have lived in seclusion for decades for some reasons, it is not your turn for a second-grade alchemist to speak to me like this!" Hearing what Jing Chen said, a sarcastic smile appeared on the old man's old face. , sneered.

Curling his lips, Jingchen stopped talking too much with him and moved slightly. In just a moment, Jingchen appeared at the door.

"court death!"

Seeing Jing Chen's actions, an evil look flashed across the old man's face, and the ferocious scar became even more fierce. He stepped on the ground with his soles and shot towards Jing Chen like lightning.

As the old man dodged, an icy air quickly filled the shop, and a light mist also lingered in it, completely covering Jingchen's sight.

His vision was obscured by the surrounding ice mist. Jingchen's face changed slightly. He knew that he might really be in trouble this time.

When the icy white mist enveloped the house, Jingchen's heart flashed with something bad, because he could feel that this level of coldness seemed familiar to him.

Jingchen felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart, and when his mind moved, the purple cyclone fighting energy in his lower abdomen suddenly differentiated into wisps of purple fire fighting energy. The purple fire fighting energy flowed rapidly along the meridians. After a moment, Jingchen's body vibrated slightly, and a light purple color appeared. The Dou Qi gauze completely wrapped his body in it. On the surface of the Dou Qi gauze, wisps of purple fire rose up, burning the icy mist approaching him into nothingness.

With Dou Qi Shayi attached to him, Jing Chen clearly felt that his condition had improved a lot. At that moment, he held the Xuan Zhong Ruler behind his back tightly with his palms and pulled it hard. With a soft sound, the ruler was stuck on the ground. A deep mark was left.

Holding the heavy ruler tightly in his palm, Jingchen's eyes cautiously scanned the surrounding cold fog. When Jingchen was possessing him with purple-fire self-colored vindictive murderous intent, there was clearly a sound coming from the surrounding white fog. A low sound of surprise. Obviously, the mysterious old man didn't nag him. Jingchen was actually able to summon a fighting spirit gauze with flames.

"Old sir, I have no ill intentions, and I don't want to disturb the old man's seclusion. It's just that this residual picture is extremely important to me. Please be accommodating to the old man!" Jing Chen shouted loudly as he glanced around.

"Hmph, I worked hard to get this thing back then. Although I have been studying it for decades, I still don't know what its exact use is. But I can at least know that the secrets it contains are definitely not small. I want it for no reason. Leave it to you to dream!" The old man sneered in the cold mist.

He frowned slightly. Judging from the current situation, the only way to take away the residual map was through force. Just as Jingchen was about to say something, he was suddenly startled. He quickly inserted the heavy ruler in his hand in front of him, and then quickly hid behind him.

"Poof" followed by a slight sound of breaking wind, several white ice spikes burst out from the mist, and finally clinked on the Xuan Zhong ruler in front of Jing Chen.

After the ice spike hit the body of Xuan Zhong's ruler, it suddenly turned into a pool of ice water and covered the body of the ruler. At this time, Jingchen's palm holding the handle of the ruler felt an icy coldness. The feeling keeps coming to my body.

His face changed slightly, Jing Chen flicked his fingers, and purple flames emerged from his palms, and then he quickly touched the food on his body, melting away all the frost and cold air on it. "Huh? Purple flames? I didn't expect you to be pregnant with many rare things at such a young age. No wonder you are so brave." Looking at Jingchen's actions, the old man hidden in the mist said in surprise again.

Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer. He fixed his eyes tightly on the white mist around him and slowly walked backwards according to the memory route in his mind. At the same time, Jingchen was constantly thinking about whether he should use his last trump card in the future.

"Although your strength is not as good as before after being harmed by that damn thing, it's not difficult to deal with a young boy like you!" Sensing Jing Chen's secret actions, the old man sneered in the white mist and said The white shadow suddenly rushed out, almost like a flash of lightning, approaching Jingchen.

Jingchen's face changed slightly as he suddenly rushed towards the old man. He clenched the heavy ruler in his palm and threw it at the figure in front of him unceremoniously.

Looking at the giant ruler that came with the sound of the wind, the old man quickly formed a seal with his withered hands and shouted softly: "Ice-condensing mirror!"

As the old man's handprint ended, the white mist in front of him suddenly surged rapidly. In an instant, a transparent ice mirror half a meter long and wide suddenly condensed in front of him.

"Bang!" The heavy ruler struck down hard, and finally hit the ice mirror hard. Suddenly, Jingchen's face suddenly changed. He found that in his perception, when his heavy ruler struck the ice mirror, When he was on top of the ice mirror, a strong rebounding force shot out strangely, and finally Jing Chen, who was caught off guard, was shot backwards.

Looking at Jing Chen, whose face was slightly pale, the old man sneered again, waved his palm, and dozens of spiral ice spikes quickly formed in front of him, and then as the old man waved, they faced Jing Chen overwhelmingly. It roared and shot away.

The soles of his feet rubbed on the ground for a distance. Jingchen looked up and looked at the large number of ice spike attacks mixed with the cold breath. He frowned slightly and suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. With an explosion of energy, his body rushed upward. .

While avoiding the attack of ice spikes in mid-air, Jingchen's body suddenly spun, and with the help of the power of rotation, the Xuan Zhong Ruler in his hand came out and shot at the old man fiercely.

Looking at the Xuan Zhong Ruler that burst out, the old man raised his eyebrows in surprise. The young man in front of him gave him too much surprise. The last time a young man was shocked to this point was a long time ago.

However, he was surprised. The old man did not show any mercy when he moved his hands. When he opened and closed his palms, countless tiny ice threads condensed. When he threw his palms, the ice threads shot up into the sky, and then wrapped around the heavy ruler overwhelmingly. And after just a moment, the heavy ruler was wrapped in a thick layer of white ice silk.

Under this overwhelming ice thread, the ferocious energy carried by the middle ruler was being rapidly resolved, and when it was only half a meter away from the old man's head, it finally came to a complete standstill.

Casually glancing at the heavy ruler wrapped tightly with ice silk above his head, Lao Yiran sneered, flicked his palm, and under the entanglement of the ice silk, the heavy ruler roared in a circle in mid-air, and then He suddenly turned around and struck hard at Jing Chen, who was in mid-air and had nowhere to rely on.

(End of this chapter)