Chapter 103: Proposal

The ice wall couldn't resist these slashes, and Sun Ming didn't expect this hastily piled up ice wall to have much effect, but just bought himself some time, and it was enough to buffer himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info took a deep breath, Sun Ming could hardly remember, how many years had passed before he had such an encounter? Feeling that the ice wall was cut by the three broken flame slashes, Sun Ming's right hand tightened, and the ink rain sword slashed a few traces in the void, outlining a spiritual rhyme pattern.

The speed of outlining is slow, although it is not to the point of a snail crawling, but it is not much different from the speed of a turtle. Obviously it was already such a critical situation, facing the Broken Flame Slash that was about to penetrate behind him, Sun Ming did not dodge, but just continued to outline the texture and complete the texture that I don't know what effect it was.

"Hmm, this aura flows!" seemed to feel a hint of strangeness, although he couldn't see what Sun Ming was doing behind the ice wall, but if he didn't feel the direction of the aura flowing, it was constantly gathering towards Sun Ming from the surroundings. "This absorption speed!" Wang Ruochen seemed to think of something, and his heart tightened, if what Sun Ming was doing now was really what he thought, "Then it would be a little bad!" Wang Ruochen's face rarely showed a solemn look.

Realizing that something was wrong, he might have rushed out as a normal person and tried his best to stop Sun Ming. However, it was Wang Ruochen who made the decision now, and he simply chose to ignore it, and even dispelled the original plan to get close to Sun Ming and pursue while he was victorious, and instead stood in place, waiting for Sun Ming to end his actions!"There is still such a surprise, I really can't let you go if I don't let you out!" Wang Ruochen secretly said in his heart, the spiritual power gathered on his hands became even stronger, and he seemed to be excited because of the impact he was about to face, and the spiritual power continued to tremble and reflect the excitement in Wang Ruochen's heart at the moment.

"It's really proud to let me finish it, young people now!" Sun Ming shook his head with a wry smile. Wang Ruochen didn't come to stop him, which was really beyond his expectations. In Sun Ming's mind, it was impossible for Wang Ruochen not to feel this change in aura, otherwise she would not be Wang Ruochen. Since he felt it, but he didn't make any moves, it could only mean that Wang Ruochen deliberately let himself go, or he simply wanted to see how his move was. Although he had only fought for a few rounds, Sun Ming had already mastered Wang Ruochen's character: incomparable pride coupled with infinite desire to fight and almost invincible strength of the same level, a terrifying and admirable young cultivator!

"That's fine! If I am interrupted, I can't help it!" Sun Ming was also a little happy in his heart. The movements of the hands were still slow, and there was no change in the mood of the change. The three Broken Flame Slashes came as scheduled, penetrating the ice wall almost without a trace of resistance, but after being deliberately deflected by Sun Ming, who had already grasped the trend, he turned around several times in a row to dodge the past. Even if it dodged, the movements in its hands never stopped, as if the arms had been separated separately and became an individual, completing the task given to it by Sun Ming: to depict the lines.

With Sun Ming's efforts, the lines depicted under the Moyu Sword have become more and more complicated, although the speed of carving has not changed in any way, but with the increasing complexity of the lines, the original only has unattractive lines for the surrounding aura, and the attraction continues to increase. And the original texture body, which was still a little dim and unreal, also brightened up and gradually dazzling, and in the end, it was completely unclear, and it was just a dazzling ball of light from a distance.

"Sure enough!" At this point, Wang Ruochen no longer thought about it, the giant axe was raised high, and the spiritual power condensed on the blade of the axe was continuously refined and compressed, forming a layer of fiery red ice crystal-like armor, completely enveloping the giant axe, without leaking a single gap. "In this way, if you don't make some preparations, you will be a little out of luck!" Wang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on Sun Ming behind the ice wall, and the ball of light that was already faintly visible, dazzling and constantly absorbing the aura around him.

"Formation pattern, Cheng!" The ink rain sword finally crossed the last trace, even if the eyes could no longer see the texture in the light cluster clearly, but with the feeling, relying on the induction, Sun Ming did not receive a trace of interference, filled in the last stroke, and finally completed the depiction of the entire pattern, and the formation pattern was formed.

"Attack the formation pattern, Ice Prison!" With an angry shout, the ink rain sword in Sun Ming's hand slammed upward, and actually hooked up the formation pattern that had been formed, as if it were provoking solid, and the formation pattern was picked up several meters above the head, but it did not fall again, but was suspended above everyone's heads, exuding an icy aura, and constantly spreading downward to expand its own area.

This kind of expansion speed is extremely fast, so fast that even Wang Ruochen was exposed to this cold qi in a trance, although nothing has happened yet, but it is definitely not a good thing to be exposed to the formation attack or the range of influence like this. Although he likes to fight and take risks, there is no need to expose himself to danger. Without a trace of hesitation, Wang Ruochen, who turned around, spread out the spiritual power armor condensed on the giant axe, wanting to jump out of this icy qi realm, but he was still a step too late.

"Ice Prison, Cheng!" Just as Wang Ruochen was about to jump out of the range of the icy cold qi, Sun Mingmo swiped his sword, outlining a simple texture and punching into the formation that was suspended in mid-air and was in effect. In the next second, at the boundary of the icy cold qi, the floating icy cold qi was finally cold to the extreme, and the aura floating in the frozen void formed an ice block, forming a thick ice wall, completely blocking Wang Ruochen's retreat, and the whole person was also wrapped in this ice wall.

"I'm rubbing, it's a big game now!" Looking at the huge ice prison that appeared in front of him, forming a huge hemispherical cage to cover Wang Ruochen in it, Feng Chen was amazed, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Wang Ruochen.

The earliest time Feng Chen came into contact with the formation pattern was when he was in the phantom array, and he saw the several major formation patterns used by Master Chen when Old Man Chen broke the formation. Although the attack pattern used by Sun Ming now is far inferior to the formation used by Master Chen Old Man in terms of size, power and all aspects, it is understandable that what kind of cultivation is Old Man Chen, and what kind of cultivation is Sun Ming? Although the gap is very large, it is used to deal with Wang Ruochen, "How can it be enough!" Fengchen really doesn't expect much from Wang Ruochen, after all, this is a formation!

Even if it is the simplest formation pattern, as long as it bursts out with all its power, it can easily kill any cultivator below the three transformations of the Gathering Spirit, Wang Ruochen is just a Gathering Soul Transformation, even if the strength is very strong, but it doesn't seem to play much role in front of this formation, if no one helps, Wang Ruochen will definitely be more than lucky this time.

"I don't know how much I can do, but" Fengchen once again pulled out the angry dust knife on his waist and aimed the blade at the ice prison in front of him: "If I don't help her in this case, I will have to be a member of the mercenary group without a leader, I don't want that kind of thing!"

"I don't know if my magic fire can have an effect on these ice cubes!" Before jumping into the ice prison, Fengchen didn't have time to think about it, although he was not sure, but the most effective attack method at the moment seemed to be the magic fire. There is no better way, maybe it is to save people's hearts, Fengchen's spiritual power has been used to the extreme at this moment, and all the spiritual energy that can be manipulated within the sensing range has been perfectly transformed into a demonic fire, and it has only ignited a demonic fire that is enough to cover the entire Ice Prison in an instant.

However, Fengchen was disappointed, although the Ice Prison had been swallowed by the Demon Fire, and although he was dizzy for a while because he had used too much spiritual power in an instant, Fengchen was able to accurately grasp the situation of the Ice Prison at this time through the information transmitted by the Demon Fire: unscathed, the Demon Fire of Fengchen was completely useless, even if it was not affected by any spiritual pressure, it could not cause any damage to the Ice Prison.

"Ah, I'm stupid!" suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake, and Fengchen held back his headache and dispatched the magic fire again. "Of course you can't attack in an all-out way, but it's not necessarily possible to gather at one point! Concentrate all on one point, I don't believe that you can't burn like this!"

The demonic fire, which had originally completely devoured the entire Ice Prison, gradually gathered under the spiritual power of the wind and dust, and concentrated towards the center and above. Maybe it's because manipulating such a large amount of demonic fire is too much of a burden for Feng Chen. The speed of the demonic fire gathering was far from as fast as Feng Chen imagined, and although it had moved, it was far away to gather it, at least until Wang Ruochen was killed by this formation, it seemed that it would not be able to gather it completely.

Fengchen kept working hard outside the formation, although these efforts may not be useful at all, and Wang Ruochen, who was trapped in prison at this time, also kept working hard like Fengchen: after all, the person who was trapped was her, not Fengchen. "This is terrible!" swinging the giant axe and slamming it at the ice wall, only to find that the ice wall stood still, except for his arm that was so disconnected from the shock that he could barely hold the axe.

"This kind of hardness, I'm afraid I can only break it when I make another jump!" Wang Ruochen shook his head, just one attack can figure out the hardness of this ice wall, this is not the hardness that he can break at present, although Wang Ruochen is unwilling to admit it, he has to face this fact, if he wants to break this ice wall, at least after he gathers his spirit two changes.

"Then, the next question is," Wang Ruochen glanced around, except for the ice wall or the ice wall, Wang Ruochen's eyes were a little uncomfortable when he looked at the white sky: "Is this pattern just used to trap me, or is it?" Wang Ruochen raised his head, wanting to see if there would be any different scenery above, but he was startled.

You can clearly see the array pattern emitting dazzling light on the top, which is quite blinding. However, Wang Ruochen saw more than that, and it wasn't just a wall of ice crystals. One by two, nine by ten, hundreds of thousands, Wang Ruochen counted carefully, but found that he couldn't count it clearly, and he didn't know when hundreds of ice picks began to appear above his head, not in free fall, but in a rapid fall driven by the formation, blocking all the places where Wang Ruochen was hiding.

"Although I can't break this turtle shell, it doesn't mean that I will be defeated by these things," I have to guard again, the giant axe in Wang Ruochen's hand once again condensed spiritual power, and attached to the axe blade to gradually form a transparent and delicate fiery red armor, but not for defensive use, but for a stronger attack: Battle Blade Helmet!

Compared to the ice wall, the icicle is undoubtedly much stronger in attack, but in terms of hardness, it is not the same. Even if there were hundreds of ice picks falling towards him at the same time, Wang Ruochen only swung the giant axe violently, and even if the axe blessed with the Battle Blade Helmet had not touched the ice picks, the power emitted by the Battle Blade Helmet directly shattered these ice picks, turning them into a pile of ice crystal residue and falling to the ground, just a few waves, the ground was already full of ice crystals, and there was almost no place to stay.

"However, it's useless!" Looking at the ever-increasing number of icicles, as well as the ice crystals that suddenly disappeared under his feet, Wang Ruochen seemed to understand something: this formation pattern is completely self-sufficient!"No matter how many icicles I smash, in the end, they will be restored by the formation pattern and continue to fall!" In other words, Wang Ruochen's struggle with these ice picks was just in vain.

"It's not fun like that!" Wang Ruochen was a little helpless. This kind of unilateral toyed battle, even if Wang Ruochen is a battle maniac, he doesn't like it. "Hey, who is that, can you stop disgusting me with this kind of thing, you want to hit me head-on, don't use this method, okay?" Wang Ruochen finally couldn't help but shout.

"I don't want to continue fighting with you!" Contrary to Wang Ruochen's expectations, he originally thought that there would be no response at all, but he didn't expect Sun Ming to really answer himself, but the content of this answer was a little wrong. "What do you mean?" Wang Ruochen said suspiciously, not understanding what Sun Ming meant by this.

"I don't want to continue fighting with a few of you, but in the face of the anger of my clan, I have to make this gesture, using the formation pattern to trap you in, just to create an opportunity for me to talk to you!" Sun Ming explained.

"Since you want to talk to me, what's the matter with those ice picks just now, hey, you're still here!" An axe smashed the ice picks that fell again, although the number was much less than at the beginning, Wang Ruochen was also speechless for a while. "The icicle is a natural effect after the formation pattern is activated, and my mastery of this formation pattern has not yet reached the extreme, so it can only be reduced slightly but cannot be fully manipulated, so it will fall some down, but I think this little ice pick should not be a problem for you, right?"

"Okay, you won, what do you want?" the other party explained like this, and Wang Ruochen had no choice but to ask about the other party's purpose. "As I said earlier, I don't want to fight you, but the sins of your two friends against my people are too much, and my people will not forgive them easily. And in order to solve this problem, I have come up with a solution, if you are willing to accept it, then do as I say, so that we can avoid a fight between us!" Sun Ming briefly explained.

"Oh?" Wang Ruochen became interested, originally thought that it would be impossible for the Sun family to let them go, and once they met, it would only be a vicious battle, but he didn't expect that the patriarch of the other party, as the nominal supreme leader of a family, had an idea that was different from the family, and this idea was also beneficial to his side, there was no reason to refuse, Wang Ruochen said: "Then you can tell the solution you think of!"

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