Seeing that his cold palm was so easily broken by the other party's lotus flower, the man surnamed Qian suddenly felt ashamed and angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as he was about to continue casting spells, a palm that looked like pure gold stretched out from the light curtain behind him and slapped at his body.

The golden palm is not big, it is the size of an ordinary person's palm, and there is a faint golden light between the slender fingers, exuding a very gentle aura, and the whole golden palm does not have any strong power, but it is such a palm that suddenly makes the heart of the man surnamed Qian flash a trace of uneasiness.

His face sank, and the man surnamed Qian couldn't care about the melting blue ice palm in front of him.

With a turn of his body and a stroke of his hands, countless blue ice crystals condensed on his body, instantly forming an armor made of ice outside his body.

Then the man surnamed Qian pushed his hands against the golden palm, and two blue ice picks instantly condensed in the air, and stabbed at the golden palm.

The blue ice pick was extremely sharp, leaving two light blue ice marks in the air wherever it passed, and this ice mark was because the cold contained in the ice pick was too heavy, so that the moisture in the air condensed into frost.

In the face of these two extremely cold ice picks, the golden palm did not pause at all. It struck the two ice picks lightly.

Bang bang!

Two crisp sounds came, and the two ice picks hit the palm of the hand, not only did not break the palm, but when they touched the palm, they both broke off, turning into countless ice chips floating in the air.

The man surnamed Qian flashed a hint of relief in his eyes after hitting two ice picks, but then when he saw his ice pick being broken, his whole face instantly turned into horror.

Others don't know the power of his icicle, but he himself knows how powerful his icicle is.

This ice pick method is a magical power that he realized when he cultivated the cold ice palm to Xiaocheng, in the face of this method, even a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi refining could not be safe and sound, but today he was actually smashed by a golden palm, how could he not be shocked.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the man surnamed Qian patted the storage bag, took out a heavenly thunder from it and was about to throw it towards the direction of the golden arm.

This day Lei Zi is a life-saving thing that he bought with a lot of money, as long as one is a monk who refines the Great Perfection of Qi can not resist it, he originally wanted to use it in a critical time in the future, but in order to win this competition, it is worth everything, as for the life of his junior brother Yue, hehe, as long as he obtains the Tsukidan, what is this?

A trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and the man surnamed Qian, who was covered in frost, raised his hand with one hand, and was about to activate the heavenly thunder, when suddenly a sigh came from the golden mangs in front of him, and then a golden figure snatched the heavenly thunder in his hand at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and then gently slapped it on his chest.

Click! The man surnamed Qian, who was hit in the chest by a figure, had not yet reacted from the scene of Tian Leizi being snatched, and then a huge force came from his chest, his somewhat stunned face suddenly turned white, and the blue frost on his body suddenly shattered, and he was also hit by the aftermath of that force and took a few steps back.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Qian, I have conceded!" At this time, the golden figure slowly appeared, it was the young man surnamed Nayue.

However, the appearance of the young man surnamed Yue at this time was extremely strange, his snow-white skin was all pale golden at the moment, and his golden body-like body exuded an extremely strong and compassionate aura.

What is even more surprising is that there is a golden halo around the head of this golden man, and with his compassionate and beautiful face, it gives people a feeling of being descended from heaven.

After the young man surnamed Yue finished speaking, he didn't care about the shocked eyes of everyone in the audience and the eyes of Senior Brother Qian in front of him who wanted to kill, and put the Tianleizi in his hand into the storage bag by himself, and then he pinched the trick with one hand and withdrew his golden body supernatural power.

The golden skin slowly faded until it disappeared, and then the somewhat pale face of the young man surnamed Yue was revealed, and the aura he exuded from his body at this time was also extremely weak, and the consumption of this spell on him was also extremely large.

Seeing that the young man surnamed Yue took his Tianleizi away, his expression was still so indifferent, the man surnamed Qian suddenly felt suffocated in his heart, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted to the ground.

In fact, it can't be said that the bearing capacity of the man surnamed Qian is too weak, but his body was originally injured by the young man surnamed Yue, and at this time, he was angry and angry.

The white light flashed in the ring, and the old man surnamed Wang appeared next to the man surnamed Qian, and then took out a Changchun talisman and pasted it on his body, only then did he glance at the young man surnamed Yue with a somewhat unpredictable gaze and said: "In this competition, Yue Liuli wins!" ”

After hearing this, the young man surnamed Yue just nodded slightly, said sorry without sadness or joy on his face, and got out of the ring alone.

Far away from this ring, Zi Ling and Chu Nanhe stood side by side looking at this side.

"Hehe, it's really interesting, the little monk just now should be the golden body exercise of the Buddhist family! If you have such a cultivation and worship this door, you don't know what its purpose is! Chu Nanhe's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and he said with a hint of interest in his mouth.

"You and I will know what the purpose is in a little while, but I don't know one thing now, I don't know why Senior Brother Chu agreed to let the disciples come to participate in this big competition! And let her waste her cultivation time in vain. When Zi Ling said this, he looked at Chu Nanhe motionlessly with his eyes.

"Hehe, what Senior Sister means, Senior Brother naturally understands, Senior Brother naturally has a reason to do this, Senior Sister may not know that my apprentice is not only extremely fast on the way to alchemy, but also not too much in cultivation."

"But it's also that the speed of advancement is too fast, so this makes me a little uneasy, after all, although her cultivation is high, she has not made any progress in her mood and other aspects, and in the long run, it will definitely affect her chances of advancing and building a foundation."

"Originally, I have been worried about this, but I didn't expect my apprentice to decide to participate in the sect competition, although the competition will waste a little time, but it is also a kind of tempering for her, and completing her wish will be more conducive to her advancement, so I will agree to her to participate in this competition, after all, she can successfully build the foundation for you and me. Senior sister, you don't want to see her fail to build a foundation! ”

After saying that, Chu Nanhe stared at Zi Ling with a smile.

After hearing this, Zi Ling retracted her gaze, then turned her head to look at the ring and said lightly: "Although fulfilling her wish is beneficial to her to build a foundation, but in case she is eliminated at the first level of Dabi, it will affect her advanced state of mind, isn't the junior brother worried?" ”

"I've thought about this junior brother for a long time, in fact, my apprentice is not as weak as my senior sister imagined, and senior sister forgot that there is still you and me? As long as we give her a few treasures, it is not impossible to make it into the top ten. Chu Nanhe said with a hint of color flashing in his eyes.

Hearing this, Zi Ling frowned slightly, then took out a purple filament from the storage bag and handed it to Chu Nanhe's hand and said, "Oh? In that case, then you can pass it on to her! ”