Chapter Ninety-Five: Ice Ability!

With Zhuo Yun's keen sensibility, he didn't feel that Leng Ji's strength was very strong, which made him a little puzzled, but the next scene surprised him, and he finally understood why Ouyang Zuo's expressions were so weird.

A gradually rising chill emanated from Leng Ji's body, making Zhuo Yun, who was only more than two meters away, couldn't help but shiver.

This chill is not Leng Ji's cold face and the cold temperament emanating from her body, but the real thing that makes people feel like they are in the cold.

"Click!" A crisp voice sounded, Zhuo Yun looked down at Leng Ji's feet, only to see that with her as the center, frost emitting cold began to spread on the ground around her, and even condensed into ice in the nearest place.

"My mother, is this the legendary ability?" Exclaiming in his heart, he hurriedly retreated back four or five meters away, and distanced himself from Leng Ji.

For Zhuo Yun, the ability is not difficult to accept, after all, he is also an ability to have a turtle clone, but he didn't expect that he would choose and choose, and he actually chose a person with an ability as an opponent, which is not unlucky.

"Captain, do you say that this kid can pass the test, who does he choose is not good, but he wants to choose Sister Leng Ji, I think it's a bit hanging."

Previously, because of Zhuo Yun, the blade lost six million, and he, who was used to having broken surnames, couldn't help but gloat.

Ouyang Zuo did not speak out against Blade's gloating words, in the entire group, the person with the strongest comprehensive strength is undoubtedly Leng Ji, if it is about pure fighting ability, maybe she is not very outstanding, once Leng Ji's natural ability to control ice is added, even he dare not say that he can defeat Leng Ji.

"Drink!" Leng Ji snorted coldly, and with a wave of her slender white arm, a sharp and cold ice pick condensed in front of her out of thin air, and shot out towards Zhuo Yun.

The icicle broke through the air and let out a sharp whistling sound, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Zhuo Yun's eyes.

Zhuo Yun, who had been prepared for a long time, moved slightly in his heart, since he couldn't regret it, he could only face it head-on, and he also wanted to see how powerful Leng Ji's ability was.

"Xingyi Fist Splitting Fist Style!"

Drinking softly in his heart, Zhuo Yun's steps were like a mountain, and he swung his fist into an axe without retreating or flashing, smashing at the flying ice picks from top to bottom.

"Bump!"

The hard and sharp ice pick, under the bombardment of Zhuo Yun's fist, trembled lightly twice, fell weakly from the air, and instantly collapsed into a pile of ice slag.

The whole process was slow and fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, he solved the icicles that flew in.

For the strength shown by Zhuo Yun, everyone present was a little surprised, but they were not surprised, after all, if he could be killed with one move, then what else would he join the fifth unit.

"Good!" Leng Ji, who had always had a cold face, said lightly with her lips, and waved her hand again with a great coldness on her body.

"Damn, so many!"

Zhuo Yun, who had just smashed the ice picks, was a little unimpressed, looked at the five ice picks that were flying rapidly again in astonishment, and quickly dodged to the side with a light tiptoe.

With his nimble body, he flashed five ice picks that flew at him, and just as he was about to bully forward, a fierce wind came from behind again.

At the critical moment, the vitality in Zhuo Yun's body surged, his legs turned into galloping horse legs, and he instantly burst out with an astonishing speed in one step, suddenly flying out three or four meters away.

"Bang bang bang!!" A series of crashing sounds came from behind him, and Zhuo Yun, who had stabilized his figure, turned his head to look at it, and was shocked to find that the position where he was standing just now had been shot by five ice picks, and five obvious holes were knocked out of the concrete floor.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat secretly, if he dodged a little later just now, these five ice picks would have shot on his body, as for whether he could defend against the sharp ice picks, he was really a little bottomless.

"This little girly is really ruthless, and she can actually control the ice pick to attack as if she has an automatic tracker installed, which is a bit of a problem now." Coming back to his senses and staring at Leng Ji opposite, Zhuo Yun thought to himself.

Compared with his frightening, Leng Ji was also a little shocked at the moment, her move had been cultivated for a long time, I don't know how many people died on the cyclic ice picks, but I didn't expect Zhuo Yun to be able to dodge in that situation.

Moreover, Zhuo Yun thought of one thing wrong, controlling five ice picks by herself was already Leng Ji's limit, and it was extremely difficult to make her return to the horse pistol-style attack, even if she couldn't use it many times.

"Hmph, I'll see how long you can dodge." Leng Ji's face changed slightly, the chill on her body did not decrease, and with a wave of her hand, all this did not cast five ice picks at a time, after all, it was too expensive.

"Damn, is this girl menstruating, smashing so hard!" As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, one by one the icicles shot towards him again, Zhuo Yun couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart, and rushed towards Leng Ji with a light tap on his toes, and his body flexibly dodged the icicles that shot at him, and he really couldn't dodge it, so he used a splitting fist to shatter it.

Leng Ji has the ability to control the ice, Zhuo Yun understands that if he wants to defeat her, he can only start a melee battle, but what makes him depressed is that Leng Ji's control of the icicle can be said to be superb, not only the attack route is tricky, but also from time to time to control the icicle to turn and sneak attack, so that he misses the opportunity to defeat it at close range again and again.

"Ahem, this kid is so powerful, he can support Sister Leng Ji's big hand for such a long time." Standing at the door, even the scalpel that had always been used to turning was put away, and looked at Zhuo Yun who was fighting fiercely in the field with a shocked expression.

"Yes, I didn't expect his strength to be so strong, it seems that this time I really picked up a treasure." Ouyang Zuo nodded with a smile on his face, glanced at the watch in his hand, four minutes had passed, and it only took another minute to pass the test.

"Captain, don't be too happy, Sister Leng Ji is not so easy to deal with, with Sister Leng Ji's big temper, being considered the weakest person and choosing her opponent as a belligerent opponent will definitely make her very angry, so the natural consequences will be very serious." The honest Tashi Dorjee smiled with a sparkling smile in his eyes, and his scheming appearance was completely different from his honest and honest appearance.

Ouyang Zuo, who was originally very optimistic about Zhuo Yun's situation, heard this, his heart jumped suddenly, and when he saw the ice fragments all over the ground in the room, his face became a little ugly.

"It's time, look at my freezing chill!"

Leng Ji, who was expressionless, had a smile on the corner of her mouth, her body squatted down, her hands pressed on the ground, and a surging cold wave surged forward along her hands.