Emperor of Nine Suns

When Chu Chen came to the Far North for the first time, he saw that Senior Brother Xiaotongzi prepared them for them. Therefore, this time he came to the Far North specially to prepare a few more tents.

It's just that when everyone actually started to pitch the tent, the excitement on their faces almost disappeared.

The ground on this glacier doesn't know why, the ice layer is too hard, and with the cultivation base that most of the students here have not even reached the spiritual spring stage, it is almost impossible to pierce the nail into the ice layer!

Relatively speaking, Duan Muqing, with the highest cultivation base, seemed to be a little more relaxed. It didn't take much time for his Tianquan-level cultivation base to nail nails.

Feng Qiang is a natural "fire spirit body", so the body inherently contains innate fire spirit power, and it doesn't take much effort to pierce the ice layer with this ice attribute.

As for Leng Qianxue, it seemed very difficult, and it took a lot of effort to pierce the nail made of refined tungsten steel into the ice.

Except for these three people, most of the students urged their spiritual power to the extreme, and they could only pierce dazzling sparks on the ice layer. The huge force shook everyone's arms and the tungsten steel spikes. I can't even nail it!

What kind of ice is there, it is harder than the ground made of fine iron!

Seeing many students looking at him helplessly with a bitter face, Chu Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth and waved at the crowd: "The cold heart method I taught you before will be able to operate later. At the same time, I have to look carefully at my way of exerting force and keep it in my mind."|

After he finished speaking, Chu Chen's body began to show thick blue light, and his face was slightly drenched. He raised his hand to pick up a tungsten steel nail that was about two feet long and thick as a dove egg, and his palm was slightly lifted. After getting up, press down!

Whoosh!

Along with a flash of dazzling blue light, the long nail in Chu Chen's hand turned into an ink light and steadily pierced into the ice layer as hard as fine iron.

Under the aftermath of that tyrannical force, a deep handprint was even blasted around the spikes, and the fragments of ice fragments scattered in all directions, as if a small mushroom cloud burst out in place.

What an exquisite luck technique!

All the students who saw this scene burst out with dazzling light in their eyes.

Chu Chen only used the power of the Nine Great Consummation of Lingshui, and even the cultivation base of the Lingquan Period was not used.

However, after his seemingly simple but infinitely mysterious luck skills, he easily nailed the tungsten steel spike into the ice. This scene is really amazing!

"This kind of luck technique is called'poxuanjin'."

With a wave of Chu Chen's palm, a reddish light formed a faint shadow around him. The shadow imitated his behavior just now, repeating his gesture of raising his hand and pressing it down again and again.

In the red figure, a faint blue light stretched from his heart to the palm of his hand, simulating the power trajectory of that palm.

The middle-level medicinal symbol "Condensing Talisman" can condense the monk's actions within a period of time into phantom repetitive play. It is a very practical medicinal symbol.

Under the effect of this condensing talisman, Chu Chen used the technique of "Broken Profound Strength" to show the full range of skills in front of many students, making everyone shine.

This is... so it is!

After watching the movement of the phantom several times, Leng Qianxue's heart moved slightly, and silently raised her palm in accordance with the movement of the phantom.

The thick spiritual power surging in the arms, like hot magma, billowing. Along with the fierce depression of her palm, Leng Qianxue only felt a sudden violent heat on her arm, and the hot spiritual power suddenly burst out of her palm like a volcanic eruption!

boom!

The two-foot-long tungsten steel spikes pierced into the ice to a depth of three inches under the eruption of huge power. Seeing this scene of Leng Qianxue's pupils contracted violently, I was really surprised and happy, and his eyes Quickly passed a touch of amazement:

Amazing! This seemingly simple lifting and pressing is definitely an extremely clever attack technique among the cultivators of the Lingquan realm, and it may even develop an advanced combat technique!

This juvenile instructor is really amazing, and he can use such a clever combat technique by just doing it!

"This, this... this is too powerful, is it the high-level combat skill "Broken Profound Palm" in the legend of Lingquan Realm? No, it seems to be more simple and practical than Broken Profound Palm!"

"Luck in the palm of your hand, sending and receiving from your heart, it is so mysterious!"

"This is a high-level combat skill that a Lingquan level may not be able to cultivate!"

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With a cry of exclamation, Duanmuqing's pupils shrank slightly.

To be honest, he was dismissive of Chu Chen’s seemingly simple luck skills at first, but since he saw that even the always arrogant Leng Qianxue had begun to use it, he also had the attitude of giving it a try. Imitated the use of strength.

He lifted his palm slightly and slapped it heavily on the spikes. The two-foot-long tungsten steel spike pierced the sand and submerged directly into the ice, leaving only one handle exposed!

This... this set of luck skills is so powerful!

There was a look of surprise in Duanmuqing's pupils. You must know that even if he uses his full strength to slap the spikes, he can only shoot one-third of them at a time. A tungsten steel spike can only be completely shot three to four times. Pierce into the ice. Now that this set of Po Xuan Jin was in operation, it was directly shot in a palm!

This unknown tutor... is really too powerful~www.ltnovel.com~ Among the younger generation of the entire Medicine Palace, I am afraid that only Senior Brother Chu Chenchu ​​of Biquan Immortal Sect can overwhelm him!

A thought turned slightly in his mind, Duan Muqing raised his head slightly, but was stunned for an instant.

At this time, the entire open space was completely filled with the admiration of many students for Chu Chen. In the hearts of this group of students, Chu Chen at this time has almost become synonymous with a god-level teacher. Whatever he does, where It can be done by a mere low-level pharmacist!

But at this moment, Chu Chen, who was standing in the open space, disappeared! After scanning around, they didn't find Chu Chen and his black donkey. This scene surprised everyone:

This mentor...where did he go?

At the top of the gray glacier, Chu Chen stood silently on a large piece of ten thousand years of profound ice, frowning deeply.

The evil spirit of this glacier is too strong, the strong evil spirit even dyed the entire glacier gray, one can imagine how terrifying it is.