Chapter 485: Cold Finger Power

Feeling the breath of the cautious people, Xu Liqiang's face turned pale, this aura was only a little worse than the rudimentary earth-level spiritual technique before, and it was very likely that it was also a ground-level rudimentary spiritual technique!

Not only Xu Liqiang guessed like this, but all the monks present guessed like this, if it was really an earth-level spiritual technique, then Wang Tianhao would be against the sky. (Gentlemen's Gathering Hall)

Not only can you cast Ground-level Spiritual Magic, but you can also cast two!

Wang Tianhao didn't have time to take care of everyone, he was defending Xu Liqiang while pushing his spiritual power to his fingertips, which was now a crucial step.

With the experience of the rupture of the meridians last time, this time, he was extremely serious, ensuring that in case, he instilled a few traces of spiritual consciousness into the meridians, so that at least it could play a little reinforcement role.

Sure enough, this time it didn't disappoint him, and the compressed spiritual power slowly gathered to his fingertips.

However, at this moment, on the grass a hundred meters ahead, Xu Liqiang's figure disappeared in place, and in his spiritual sense, Wang Tianhao sensed a strong air flow rushing towards his left side.

There is no doubt that it is definitely Xu Liqiang who uses his body!

If Xu Liqiang appeared for the first time just now, maybe there would be a little chance, but it's too late!

"Third Chill Finger!" With a low whisper, Wang Tianhao stretched out his right hand, and poked out his third finger with some pinching, and a powerful spiritual power struck out from his fingertips in an instant.

Xu Liqiang, who hid his body in the air, changed his face greatly, but now there was no way out.

As soon as the compressed spiritual power left the meridians, it immediately changed into a crystal clear long crystal, and as soon as the cold finger appeared, everything within three meters of its surroundings was covered with a layer of frost.

The stream in front of it was directly frozen in ice, and the effect of freezing was only all the items in its three meters of circumference, so except for a small section of the stream that was frozen, the cold fingers swept by, and the upstream stream water flowed over the ice.

The crystal clear crystal cold fingers emitted an incomparably cautious chill, and everywhere its breath went, people couldn't help but tighten their bodies, as if they were blown by a cold north wind, the monks were better, and ordinary people were not natural.

The moment the cold fingers broke away from Wang Tianhao, they felt an incomparably cold meaning, as if the place where they were standing now was the North Pole covered by heavy snow.

The most painful thing about this qiē was Xu Liqiang, when he was running towards him with his cold fingers, because of the spiritual power in his body, he couldn't bear the chill of the cautious person, and had to show his figure.

Of course, it is useless to hide, because the flickering cold finger has locked on him, and his body method is just to bewitch the other party and the speed is fast, even if he does not show his form, the crystalline cold finger will already hit him.

Now the spiritual power in his body is no longer enough to prepare for human-level high-level spiritual arts, and he guesses that even if he casts human-level high-level spiritual arts, it will be difficult to compete with this cold finger, and the breath emitted from the crystalline cold fingers can be judged that this is a human-level peak spiritual technique that is almost about to break through to the earth-level spiritual arts.

Although there is no such order within the level of spiritual art, Wang Tianhao cannot be measured by convention, the low-level spiritual technique of the yellow rank can strike the power of the high-level spiritual technique of the human level in his hands, and this original medium-level spiritual technique of the human level, after the change, it has reached the power of the earth-level spiritual art, which can be described as against the sky.

Xu Liqiang sighed while pinching his handprints, pouring out all the spiritual power in the dantian, and turned into a protective shield on the outside of his body, which was not a simple spiritual shield.

It is a condensed Xuanwu cover, this technique is just a high-level spiritual technique of the Yellow Order, and it has no attack power at all, and some are just strong defensive power.

The Xuanwu cover flashed with yellow light and turned into a big bell to cover Xu Liqiang inside, this technique can be described as a blessing technique in the monk world, and it has been circulated in the world a lot, but there are not too many cultivators.

It is not aggressive at all, and it requires a lot of aura or spiritual power to display it, and now Xu Liqiang is making a final gamble.

He used all the spiritual power of his body to cast the Xuanwu Cover, he gambled that this technique could resist the cold finger, and the spiritual power in his body was exhausted after the cold finger was cast.

Xiuxiu!!

Just after he unleashed the Xuanwu Cover, the crystalline cold finger cut through the void, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the cold finger instantly fell on the Xuanwu Cover.

Thundered!!!

At this second, the earth trembled slightly, and Xu Liqiang stared at the Xuanwu cover in front of him, where the cold fingers did not dissipate, but something that made his eyes widen.

I saw that the Xuanwu cover was slowly cracked, and in the face of the cold breath of the cold finger, the Xuanwu cover was first frozen, and then the cold finger smashed the Xuanwu cover.

Click

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and I saw that the Xuanwu cover was full of cracks, and without holding on for a few seconds, the Xuanwu cover shattered in response, and at this point, cold sweat gushed out of his forehead Xu Liqiang resisted the long sword in his hand in front of him.

Bite!

After the Xuanwu cover dissipated, the cold finger did not stay and flickered down, and with a jingle of bells, it hit the long sword, this sword was just a human-level intermediate magic weapon, although it could resist for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

The long sword did not break, but because it came into contact with the cold finger, the sword body was extremely cold, like a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, and with Xu Liqiang's remaining spiritual power ability, he could withstand this cold meaning, and instantly discarded the long sword.

Unfortunately, he hadn't finished discarding the long sword yet, and there was a thud.

Rumble!!!

Then without any warning, after the cold finger hit Xu Liqiang, he collapsed directly to the ground, his body exploded directly like a cannonball, and a red blood spurted out of his mouth, slashing through the air, this graceful curve made Wang Tianhao relax slightly.

Then he was shaken by the strong shaking of the ground, and he almost fell to the ground, but when he saw the earth in front of him rushing up to the sky, its height even reached more than several meters, accompanied by a deafening sound!

At this moment, the ground trembled very violently, and the monks below the realm of selflessness all sat on the ground crookedly, and almost all of them lay on the ground before they could react.

As for the ordinary people of the Xu Liu family, they were a little unbearable, almost all of them were involved in this shock, and then they collapsed on the ground, screaming again and again.

At this moment, Xu Donglin's face became hideous, and the hatred for Wang Tianhao in his heart increased a little, originally he didn't care much about this young man, but from this moment on, it was different, he wanted to find an opportunity to tie up Wang Tianhao, but he dissected his body one by one to see what was the structure inside, and at the same time forced him to tell the exercises he had cultivated!

A huge dark pit appeared in front of him, much more terrifying than the deep ravine smashed by the golden dragon before, and under the cold fingers, it was like a small meteorite falling from the sky.

Wang Tianhao exuded his spiritual sense to feel the things in the dark pit, but after sensing it clearly, his body relaxed, and he walked forward slowly, enduring the strange pain in his chest, and picked up the long sword that was a little cold on the ground.

Then he looked at the long sword, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and a pure smile appeared.

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