Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 163 Battle of Tianjiao
Being the closest to Nangong Huang, Ling Yuchen also endured far more cold air than the others.

In just a moment, he felt that he was enveloped by a bitter cold air, and the movement of vitality in his body was slightly stagnant, and a layer of hoarfrost quietly condensed on his eyebrows and hair.

As soon as his mind moved, the ice flame armor appeared on the surface of his body. As soon as the white flame appeared, there was a chi-chi sound, and a layer of cold mist appeared around his body.

If he hadn't used this strange fire, his actions would have been affected, not to mention his rivalry with Nangong Huang.

It is conceivable how terrifying the breath Nangong Huang released was.

"As expected of being No.1 below the Kun Yuan Realm, it really lives up to its reputation." Ling Yuchen's eyes flickered, and he met many geniuses, but none of them had such terrifying strength.

However, these chills did not pose too much threat to him.

"There is actually a strange fire on him!"

Seeing the dense white flames dancing on Ling Yuchen's body, everyone watching the battle from a distance showed surprise.

One must know that although the strange fire is not as precious as martial arts, exercises, and spiritual weapons, it is also something that many warriors dream of.A powerful different fire can play an auxiliary role in many martial arts, and can double the power of many martial arts when used in martial arts.

Although the effect of the strange fire is very great, because of its rarity, many people can hardly see one of them in their entire lives, but now, they have seen two kinds of different fires on Ling Yuchen, and they are both very high-level strange fires. How could they not be shocked.

"What is the origin of this guy, and his luck is so good?" Some geniuses showed astonishment, it was hard to imagine that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy could have two different fires.

"That's right, it really didn't disappoint me!" Nangong Huang's eyes flashed with splendor.

The cold air he released can also be said to be a kind of martial skill for attacking the enemy. After ordinary Kunyuan realm warriors touch this cold air, their combat effectiveness will be more or less reduced, but judging by Ling Yuchen's appearance, it is not at all. affected.

Suddenly, his body shook, and his right hand stood up from his chest. An extremely cold vitality was released from the palm, and then it condensed into a giant palm about two feet in size in mid-air. The palm spread, and the fluctuation made the whole square tremble slightly.

Sensing the powerful fluctuations from the giant palm, Ling Yuchen's eyes burst into flames, and a powerful fighting spirit emanated from himself. Facing Nangong Huang's prepared blow, he did not dare to be careless. With a move of his mind, Feng Zhiyan It just appeared in the palm of the hand, and the silver strange fire kept beating.

With a slight movement of Nangong Huang's palm, the icy giant palm slowly came towards Ling Yuchen's front.

Although there is no attack that is as fast as running like thunder, but the momentum that is as thick as a mountain can give people a sense of suffocating pressure.

Ling Yuchen operated the Yan Prison Art, and the chaotic vitality of the fire element surged in the body, gathered in the right hand, and the right hand was clenched into a fist, and the silver monster fire was all over the fist.Immediately, with a punch, a giant fist of vitality came out of his hand. On the giant fist was attached a silver monster fire, which burst into dazzling light as he moved forward slowly.

As the punch passed, the temperature of the space began to rise suddenly, but the chill in front swept in, forming two convective currents.

Before the punches and palms really touched, two powerful auras, one cold and one hot, collided silently and violently between the two.

In the middle of the air, ripples appeared one after another in the center of the collision of the two breaths.

Lie Yan wants to burn out the cold air, and the cold air also wants to extinguish Lie Yan, intertwined and entangled with each other.

At this moment, Nangong Huang raised his left hand suddenly, and a bigger palm print suddenly appeared from above Ling Yuchen.

This palm print is about three feet in size, and it is lifelike, and the lines in the palm are clearly visible.

It's just that in these lines, there is an extremely strong cold air permeating, this cold air is so cold that it seems to be able to freeze the world at any time, and now, it is released from top to bottom, which adds a bit of power.

Ling Yuchen could clearly feel the cold air released from this palm print, which seemed to turn into an invisible cage, trying to trap him completely in it.

The palm print was fully formed, and Nangong Huang raised his left palm downwards, and the giant palm in the air aimed at Ling Yuchen's head and pressed down.

"Buzz!"

The giant palm was pressed down with a bang, and there was a low buzzing sound. The strong cold air instantly enveloped Ling Yuchen completely. The palm print was like an iceberg, pressing down with an unparalleled aura. Such a powerful aura was enough to crush a crowd. A strong man in the Yuan Realm.

Coupled with the biting chill emanating from the palm prints, even some low-level ancient powerhouses have to avoid their edge.

"It is said that Nangong Huang has a body of ice and cold. Judging from the current situation, this rumor should be true." Looking at the two duels without blinking, Lin Yong said indifferently.

"Frozen body?" Feng Qing'er couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Well, Nangong Huang is not only strong in martial arts, but also has a body of ice cold. This kind of physique can release amazing cold energy. This cold energy can affect the vitality in the warrior's body. Even the vitality is difficult to circulate. It is impossible for ordinary warriors to compete with him. A battle."

Lin Yong paused, and continued: "Besides, under the invasion of this cold air, the warrior's body movement and spiritual perception will be hindered. Nangong Huang can leapfrog to kill the strong in the ancient realm, in addition to his own strength, It has nothing to do with his having a cold body."

Hearing what Lin Yong said, Feng Qing'er couldn't help frowning slightly, and looked at the two fighting with a little nervousness.

"call!"

Looking at the palm print that was pressed down and seemed to be able to freeze the world, all the geniuses and strong men watching the battle in the square couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

Even though the target of the palm print was not them, they could still clearly perceive how terrifying the aura contained in the palm print. From such a distance, there was a piercing feeling, and they couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.

Many people are asking themselves, if this palm print is directed at them, can they resist it.

"No.1 below Kun Yuan Realm, the power of this blow is indeed extraordinary!"

Ling Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling emotional in his heart.

The huge palm print fell down with a bang, and the powerful power contained in it made him feel a huge pressure.

Nangong Huang was indeed extremely powerful, and this level of pressure alone was enough to make many Kunyuan realm warriors lose their will to fight.

However, in the face of this huge pressure, his fighting spirit became more and more boiling.

Suddenly, he raised his head to the sky and let out a clear cry, his eyes sparkled brightly, he stomped the sole of his foot down, and shot out in the air with one finger.

A red glow shot out from his fingertips, and it was a golden thunder finger cast with the chaotic vitality of the fire element!

Although the red light is thin, but no more than the thickness of a finger, it releases an extremely scorching breath, and wherever it passes, there is a whistling sound of piercing the air.

It contains a strong fighting spirit, full of indomitable momentum!
Swish!
With one finger across the space, all the cold air it passed turned into water mist, and the mist rose, but a red light passed through it, and shot directly at the giant palm that fell down!

The finger is as sharp as a sword, extremely fierce!
The palm prints are like mountains, vast and vast!
Who can be better, everyone watching the battle in the square held their breath.

In the blink of an eye, the red light pierced through the heavy cold air, and collided violently with the huge palm print.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a huge ripple was formed at the collision point, spreading outward.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the ray of red light collided fiercely with the huge palm print.

The confrontation between the hot and cold aura caused heavy ripples to appear at the collision point, sweeping outward.

The red glow gradually weakened, and cracks began to appear in the palm prints.

Although the downward momentum of the palm print has weakened a lot, it is still slowly pressing down.

Moreover, as the palm prints continued to crack, gusts of astonishing cold air gushed out from the cracks, and poured down from top to bottom like a galaxy flying down.

The red light was immediately submerged by the cold air, and then exploded. The violent explosion made it difficult to keep the palm print, and it was directly blown to pieces.

"boom!"

The vast primordial airflow suddenly swept wildly from mid-air, and the Qinggang stone floor of the square was bombarded by countless primordial airflows again, and narrow and long cracks appeared continuously, looking hideous and terrifying.

Most of the powerful geniuses standing in the front row trembled, their complexions turned pale, and they felt a surge of energy and blood all over their bodies. The weaker ones were even shocked to spit out a mouthful of blood, and retreated a few steps, until they hit The same door stopped the figure.

"It's just that the primordial qi generated by the collision is so terrifying, what would happen if it was hit by these two people?" Many people couldn't help but have this kind of thought.

At this time, both Ling Yuchen and Nangong Huang were shocked, and retreated involuntarily. It was only Ling Yuchen who took three steps back to stabilize his figure, while Nangong Huang only took one step back.

Even so, it cannot be said that the outcome has been decided. After all, Ling Yuchen was closer to the center of the explosion and received a stronger impact, while Nangong Huang was just the opposite.

"Happy!" At this moment, Ling Yuchen's fighting spirit rose to a considerable height, his whole body was full of vigor, his green shirt heaved violently, he completely forgot the difference in realm between the two sides, and his momentum was rising steadily.

Suddenly, he took a step forward, and when the soles of his feet hit the ground, the whole square trembled, and a powerful fighting spirit burst out, forming a strange and powerful wave, which spread to all directions.

This thin figure in green shirt, in the eyes of everyone, became taller and taller at this moment, making many people feel unattainable.

"This Ling Yuchen's aura is so strong, it's on par with Nangong Huang!"

"Indeed, in the middle of the impact explosion, it is safe and sound, too strong!"

Seeing Ling Yuchen's domineering appearance, many geniuses couldn't help whispering, they are also full of arrogance, but seeing that Ling Yuchen faced the No.1 Nangong Huang below the Kunyuan Realm, not only did he not lose the wind, even his momentum Getting stronger and stronger, can't help but boil.

Let me ask, among the nearly [-] people in this square, who in this situation can still have such arrogance!
(End of this chapter)