Chapter 453 The popsicle battle is in Li Miao's heart. This Sikong Sea definitely has something extraordinary, and he must be cautious, looking at the Sikong insects, Sikong Shui, and Sikong River just now, their special tricks are simply unheard of by Li Miao, so for this sudden change, Li Miao has to lay a good foundation in his heart.

"Brother Tai, let's stop rubbing it off, let's do it?" Sikong Hai had a sincere smile on his face, and he didn't seem to have any hostility, maybe he listened carefully to Sikong Freeze's conversation with him just now, and he also admired a person like himself who went from a casual cultivator to become the son-in-law of Helingmen.

Although Sikong Hai is in the midst of a wealthy family, he is still a minion, so he also has a trace of admiration for Li Miao.

"Brother Sikong, I have conceded!" Just as Li Miao was about to fly towards Sikong Hai, he suddenly found that Si Kong Hai's hands were in the air.

Li Miao suddenly stopped, carefully watched Sikong Hai's actions, and saw that after a few strokes of the gesture like a stupid roe deer, a long stick more than two meters long actually appeared in his hand, of course, this belongs to the popsicle, and it is still not edible.

Li Miao was immediately startled, Nima, is this a golden hoop stick? Is this guy Sun Wukong becoming, he can conjure a stick so quickly.

Perhaps, this is the subtlety of the special mental method of the Ice Bird Gate, it is likely that the cultivators of the Ice Bird Gate absorb the ice energy in the ice and snow on weekdays, and then store it in the body, and when needed, these ice energy will be transformed into all kinds of things, which can be described as eighteen kinds of weapons, and they can change whatever they want, it is simply a bunker.

Now Li Miao is a little uncalm, obviously the other party has a weapon, he is indeed bare-handed, if the other party cuts himself with a stick, he will not suffer a big loss, for a while Li Miao is a little reluctant.

"I said, Brother Sikong, look at your weapons, I don't have weapons, how unfair it is." Li Miao didn't rush forward anymore, and complained.

"Brother said very much, come brother, this stick for you to use." Saying that, Sikong Hai directly threw the popsicle in his hand at Li Miao.

Li Miao stretched out his hand to take it, but as soon as he grabbed it with his hand, there was immediately a chill that penetrated into his skin, and the frozen Li Miao quickly threw the popsicle to the ground.

"Haha, it seems that my brother can't control this popsicle yet." Sikong Hai raised his head and laughed, the pride in his heart was self-evident.

"Why, I just didn't grasp it." Li Miao made an excuse for himself, thinking that this thing was so cold, how could he catch him?

With it, it is better to accumulate a small amount of energy in your hands, and use this kind of heat energy to neutralize the cold on the popsicle, maybe you can easily catch this thing, and because the energy is released very little, it will not melt the popsicle in your hand, and it will not consume too much physical energy, which is a good way.

Just do it, Li Miao quickly concentrated the energy in the palm of his hand, and soon the palm was slightly hot, Li Miao bent down suspiciously, and gently touched the popsicle, sure enough, it was not as cold and biting as it was just now, and it became easy and comfortable to hold it in his hand.

"Brother is really extraordinary, he didn't practice the heart method of the Ice Sparrow Gate, and he was able to hold the extremely cold popsicle effortlessly, which is really admirable." Sikong Hai told the secret in one word, which just confirmed Li Miao's guess.

"Brother Sikong has won the award, and the carving insect skills are not enough to worry about." Li Miao smiled, playing with a two-meter-long stick with both hands, this popsicle is like the thickness of sugar cane, and there are lines on it, the workmanship is really good, it seems that this kind of mental method is really fun, if possible, also to learn, when the time comes, open a cold drink shop, make a popsicle, ice cubes, it's just easy to come by.

Then Sikong Hai made a blind gesture again, and a long popsicle appeared in his hand, but the one in his hand seemed to be thicker and longer than the one in Li Miao's hand, and it seemed that he was also brazen, so he made a stronger one for his own use.

Li Miao suddenly felt super contempt in his heart, he couldn't be too empty!

"Brother, then let's try the stick technique!" Sikong Hai suggested, and his face was also full of smiles.

Li Miao thought to herself, you are a treacherous guy, you always chop wood on weekdays, you must know a lot about sticks, and you have never played with sticks at all, let alone sticks, chopsticks are rarely used, this is not fair.

"Okay, Brother Sikong actually wants to try his stick skills, so Musik should have fun." There is something in Li Miao's words, and the implication is that my brother will play with you, so don't show off your stick.

"Okay, brother is refreshing, take the baton." Sikong Hai rose into the air without saying a word, and the stick in his hand was very obediently fiddled in his hand, and he came to the top of Li Miao's head.

"Look at the move!" Sikong Hai raised his stick in both hands and slashed at Li Miao's head with a fierce blow.

"it!" Li Miao was immediately taken aback, why is this Sikong Hai always so unexpected, look at the posture, this is a competition, this is simply asking for his own life.

Li Miao was also a little busy, and quickly grabbed the ends of the popsicle in his hand and raised it high above his head, trying to resist Sikong Hai's stick.

"Bell~~" There was a violent crisp sound, Li Miao caught the stick stiffly, and then he hurriedly retreated without saying a word, keeping a certain distance from Sikong Hai.

A burst of huge hemp made Li Miao's hands tremble a little, just now Sikong Hai used a lot of force, fortunately, this popsicle is strong, if the popsicle is broken, I'm afraid my head will have to bloom.

On the other hand, the popsicle in his hand actually made a small opening, and sporadic ice slag fell, but it did not affect the use, it seems that the quality of this popsicle is really good, it is really durable.

After a while, Li Miao's hands also eased up, and the feeling of numbness and swishing was like thousands of ants drilling around in the palms of his hands, which was really uncomfortable.

"Brother, don't be stunned, let's come on." Sikong Hai couldn't bear it anymore and no longer confronted Li Miao.

"Okay, Brother Sikong, don't let me." Li Miao's words were also quite meaningful, he knew that Sikong Hai had used at least 90% of his strength just now, and said that he should not let him do this, which was obviously looking down on his strength.

"Pick up." Sikong Hai still likes to play with quick solutions, and as soon as he says it, he will start immediately, without ink.

Seeing Sikong Hai flying towards him, Li Miao also clenched the popsicle in his hand and took measures to deal with it at any time.

"Ding-bell." I saw Sikong Hai holding the far end of the stick in his hand, and without saying a word, he hit Li Miao's face, Li Miao hurriedly greeted him with a stick, and after a crisp sound, Li Miao found that the popsicle in his hand was slightly thinner, and the disadvantages were immediately presented, and the feeling of powerlessness had appeared.