Chapter 621: Ice Blade Storm
Xiao Bao nodded with a wry smile, and fought with the old man for a while, he naturally knew his strength, if he hadn't been able to write now, I am afraid that he would have been captured a long time ago.
"Hmm... Leave it to me, I'll take control of your body for the time being. ”
For this request, Ge Lao did not refuse, he knew that even if he wanted to use actual combat to train Xiaobao, there was a boundary, with Xiaobao's strength that had just reached Xiucai, to challenge a strong man whose combat consciousness used to be at the level of Wenyuan Pavilion Scholar was undoubtedly just looking for abuse.
"Old man, I said that I am bound to get this map fragment!" Nodding slightly, Xiaobao lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders at the old man, and suddenly slowly closed his eyes.
Looking at Xiaobao's strange behavior, the old man was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, but after a while, his face changed suddenly, and he found that a fierce momentum that was not inferior to him suddenly slowly emanated from the young man's body in mid-air.
"How is that possible?" Feeling the rising momentum, the old man's plain face finally showed a touch of shock.
In the cold and misty environment, it is as if you have stepped into a cold space, surrounded by white fog, and there is no end in sight.
In the white mist, the old man looked up at the young man in mid-air with a shocked face, and after a while, his face gradually became solemn, and he whispered: "Boy, what kind of secret method do you have?" ”
No wonder the old man was so shocked, although in this Wendou Continent, there are not many secret methods that can improve their strength so quickly, but the level of those secret methods. At least they are all above the seventh level, in this Wendou Continent, the only people or forces who can come up with this level of secret methods are those who are a handful of super forces or super powerhouses in the hidden world, and in the eyes of these super forces and super powerhouses, the powerhouses in the Alpha Empire are undoubtedly just fireflies that compete with the sun and the moon.
"Could it be that this kid is from those forces?" A frightened thought flashed through the old man's heart, and under the shock of those extremely terrifying transcendent forces, it was no longer possible for him to maintain his composure in his heart.
"Impossible! Although this kid has a variety of strange treasures, he can still practice the exercises. It doesn't seem to have passed level six. This is definitely not like the style of those forces! Although he was slightly frightened in his heart, after a while, the old man slowly suppressed this emotion and comforted himself in his heart.
Gradually, he regained his composure. The old man's face was solemn. The dry hands clenched slightly. The icy mist around it quickly condensed, and finally solidified into a snow-white ice spear between his palms, which was condensed into an ice spear with the power of writing. The old man still felt a little unsafe, and quickly knotted a seal knot with one hand, and then shouted softly: "Cold Ice Iron Armor!" ”
As the shouts fell, the icy mist that filled the surroundings suddenly formed a thick ice armor with a cold luster on the old man's body.
The weapons in the old man's hands and the ice armor on his body were completely condensed by the power of writing, and this could only be done by a strong person at the Jinshi level.
At this time, if the power of the writing is covered on the weapon, it can greatly increase the attack power, and when it reaches the Jinshi level, it can be like the current white-haired old man, condensing the weapons and armor that are completely transformed by the power of the writing, this kind of weapon and defense, naturally far from ordinary weapons and armor.
can make the old man treat it so solemnly and do his best, which shows how much attention he attaches to Xiaobao after suddenly increasing his strength in his heart at this time.
Ignoring the fully armed appearance of the old man below, Xiaobao in mid-air, the momentum emanating from his body is getting stronger and stronger, and at a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and in the long whistle, the power of the surging writing was actually the fog that permeated below, blowing away nearly half of it.
Looking at Xiao Bao with just a long howl, he broke the thick fog, the old man's face changed again, he didn't dare to slack off anymore, and with a wave of the ice gun in his hand, countless sharp ice spikes quickly condensed in the sky above his head, and then brought a burst of wind to break the sound and shot away at Xiao Bao in mid-air.
In mid-air, the whistling sound gradually stopped, Xiaobao's wings shook suddenly, and his body swooped down like a roc, looking faintly at the overwhelming ice spikes, his hands folded, and then gently closed.
As the palms collided violently with each other, an invisible energy spread out of it like lightning, and then, followed by the overwhelming ice spikes, it was a "click"... Spectacularly turned into a cold white powder in mid-air...
"It's... Soul power? Looking at the high-speed spinning ice spikes that were shattered into powder without the slightest warning, the white-haired old man was slightly stunned, and then lost his voice.
Ignoring the old man's surprise, Xiaobao's wings fluttered, and he flashed straight above the old man, holding a thousand catties of heavy pen in his hand, and suddenly chopped it down.
The swing of the heavy pen almost completely tore the air, and where the heavy pen passed, it actually left a shallow black trace...
Although this attack was not as powerful as before, but when the heavy pen was waved, the old man's face became extremely solemn, and he knew in his heart that this attack was silent, but the destructive power contained in it was not at all comparable to Xiaobao's previous attack...
Cautiously taking a step back, the old man's palm suddenly tightened, and then the ice spear carried a cold and bone-chilling energy, and stabbed out.
Looking at the white-haired old man who actually chose to be tough, a faint mockery obviously flashed in Xiaobao's eyes, and the heavy pen suddenly accelerated, and finally bombarded with the ice spear.
The heavy pen and the ice spear collided together, and suddenly a circle of fierce energy ripples spread out from the junction, shaking the ground in the room into a spiderweb-like crack.
"Broken!" As soon as it was handed over, the ice spear was compressed into a bow-like shape, and with Xiaobao's cold drink, there was a "click", and the ice spear broke violently, and ice chips splashed everywhere.
In a round, the weapon was easily broken by the other party, and the old man's face suddenly became quite ugly, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, in just a few minutes, was actually like a different person, and the strength before and after was difficult to contrast!
If Xiaobao was just a talented and strong man before, then now he is afraid that he has at least reached the bachelor level! Such a frightening huge gap really made the old man feel a little shocked.
"What the hell did this kid do?" A thought flashed quickly in his heart, the old man kicked on his toes, his body retreated rapidly, and when he retreated, his hands danced rapidly, and with the dance of his palms, seven ice mirrors flashing with cold light quickly condensed out, completely blocking the way that Xiaobao wanted to pursue.
The seven ice mirrors had just been arranged, and the old man didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, only listening to a crisp sound, his eyes raised, and he was a little shocked to find that the little treasure holding the heavy pen had actually rampaged all the way, and the ice mirrors along the way, before they touched his body, were burned into nothingness by the brown flames outside his body.
"Good boy, I still don't believe it today, I've been in seclusion for more than 20 years, and I will be helpless by your hairy boy!" Angered by Xiao Bao's reluctance to quickly attack, the old man raised his eyebrows, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the power of the cold writing turned out to be a thick freeze on the ground more than ten meters around.
"Ice Storm of Blades!"
His hands quickly formed knots in front of him, and the old man suddenly let out a low roar in his throat, and suddenly, a series of crescent-shaped ice blades swirled around him.
There were more and more ice blades, and in the end, the old man's body was completely hidden in it, and the ice blades were connected to each other, forming a small spiral storm that was completely united by the ice blades.
"Go!" In the midst of the storm, a low cry came out, and the ice blade storm suddenly killed the little treasure scroll, along the way, the floor of the room, almost destroyed to the ravine, some crystal counters, were scraped all the way by the ice blade, and burst violently, but the burst was as smooth as a mirror.
looked coldly at the old man who attacked fiercely, but Xiaobao suddenly stopped, and the brown flames and ferocious momentum that enveloped his body were completely absorbed into his body.
Now Xiaobao, there is no defense in his body, and the thousand-pound pen in his hand is also inserted by him.
"Boy, look for death!" Looking at Xiaobao's actions, in the ice blade storm, the old man's slightly angry shouts suddenly came out, obviously, for Xiaobao's contemptuous action, the old man was also extremely angry in his heart, originally with his identity, it was a little inappropriate to shoot at a junior, and now he is fighting with all his strength, but in this case, the other party chose to give up the defense to face his strongest attack, which undoubtedly made the old man's strong self-esteem suffer.
Ignoring the old man's anger, Xiao Bao felt the oppressive feeling coming from the void in front of him, exhaled lightly, and slowly poked out his palm, and then trembled slightly, and the white flames suddenly rose.
After the white flame appeared, Xiao Bao's feet slammed on the ground, and with an explosion, his body turned into a light and shadow almost like an arrow from the string, and shot straight at the small ice blade storm that swept in.
"If you look for death yourself, then you can't blame the old man!"
Seeing that Xiaobao actually chose to fight with himself, in the midst of the storm, the old man suddenly snorted coldly, although his strength is not as good as before, but when he used this seventh-order high-level "Ice Blade Storm", there were really not many people who dared to choose to directly touch him, and now Xiaobao's actions undoubtedly made the old man feel that he was killing himself! (To be continued......)