Chapter 302: Stalemate

In the field, the golden flames dissipated in the air little by little, and the blue steam broke itself, dispersing one by one, like the beginning of a shower, and a chill hit again.

Ning Que looked at the palm of his palm dryly, there was a tearing pain, and he couldn't help but rejoice, he was too risky just now, and forcibly devoured the power of the red fire with the golden aura, causing the golden fire to repulse, and the power of the golden fire directly devoured the body, that is, with the protection of the dragon shield, the blazing heat was blessed by the edge, and the hairs on his wrists turned into wisps of black ash, scorched, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

However, after this battle, Ning Que finally understood the meaning of gold quenching, and it is no wonder that the route of the exercise is strange, one hand transports fire, one hand transports gold, and the combination of the two is unfavorable, but the specific details have not been revealed, it turns out that everything lies in the control of the amount of spiritual energy, with the power of gold, devouring the fire qi, feeding the spiritual fire, and transforming it into Jin Yan.

And the reason why this exercise has never been explicitly stated is that it is different from the individual's physique, and the state conditions of the aura of the golden fire cannot be completely matched, so it is difficult to control the main points.

However, this is only a small success, if you want to become a big success, I am afraid you have to grind the kung fu, as for refining to the realm, it is a little unimaginable, the formation of gold quenching in the body, the difficulty can be imagined, if you don't get it right, you will burn the meridians, and you will explode and die, that is, the person who wrote this exercise is just a guess, and it is mainly external refining.

Situ Leiden's face turned purple, and he looked around, feeling a burning pain on his unscarred face, as if he had been scraped by an ice knife.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he smiled calmly and calmly: "Ning Gongzi is really worthy of his reputation, but the show has just begun." ”

Touched from the bosom, took out a milky white pill, swallowed, with a wave of one hand, more than ten fan sticks sprinkled on the ground fell into the hand, one hand in front of the body circle, more than ten fan sticks twisted into a week, put on a posture, the palms slowly gathered, one after the other, even poked out, and again and again retracted, between a stretch and a contraction, the shadow is sufficient, shoot out a wisp of escaping purple arc, the purple arc is like a purple snake wrapped around more than ten fan sticks, making it more and more dazzling and translucent.

Ning Que frowned, this guy, the hand of the fan float is quite similar to the previous cold move, isn't there any origin?

Pang Rongxun guessed Ning Que's thoughts, and shouted loudly: "I can't imagine that Young Master Situ is proficient in the art of controlling things, and it is estimated that this thing has already given birth to spirituality, right? ”

Ning Que's eyes widened, and he reached into his bag with one hand, thinking of the Moon Crystal Ice Bead, he didn't expect that his thing also gave birth to spirituality, which should not be underestimated.

"Purple soul breaks the sun, I have seen this trick in the book, I heard that there was a spirit master who made this move, the purple thunder is in the air, like ten thousand arrows in unison, the arrow rain seems to have eyes, pointing where to fight, a shuttle ghost sees sorrow, a shuttle of mountains and rivers breaks, a shuttle of the sun and the moon is dark, ten shuttles of ghosts and gods cry, extremely fierce. One cleared his throat, straightened his appearance, pulled his hands vigorously to the edge of his gorgeous coat, flattened it, and craned his neck and smiled.

Ning Que was on guard, but he couldn't see it clearly

Shuttle Shadow, only the moment this thing approached, the skin and flesh trembled, and when he felt that the crisis was approaching, he forcibly set aside his body and could barely dodge.

After retreating more than ten steps, he was cautious and extremely careful, but from time to time, the skin and flesh were touched by the thunderous energy blooming from the fan that sharpened the iron like mud, bringing out shocking blood-colored ice beads.

Situ Leiden looked at the head of the rat but did not lose the messy pace, with caution in his eyes, but his face was sarcastic, "The dignified young master of the Ning family, he fled in embarrassment, but it is a little inappropriate." ”

Ning Que didn't say much, his body and mind were all focused on the fan, dodging and dodging, the evil qi was rushing, the soles of his feet were blue, the whole person was on the ground with one foot, and the golden rooster was independent, as if he had drunk fake wine, swaying left and right, moving to avoid the fan with the smallest possible movement.

The injury became more and more serious, as if the cut of a knife was gradually increasing, and even there was a blood hole in the calf of the left leg, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Ning Que flew up and took out an object from his arms, which was the moon crystal ice bead, with the ice bead as the center, an extremely cold storm spread and spread around, and the ice flowers bloomed, but three breaths, the fan had already been blocked, his arms were slightly bent, and his palms were printed, and the red light was like the sun.

Less than ten steps apart, although the red light was extremely fierce, it was not looked at by Situ Leiden, and the purple rays in the meridians connected to the electric gang meridian shirt on the surface of the body, and a more irritable electric gang was slapped out with one hand, slapping the red light back.

Ning Que's forehead was red like blood, sweat stains were sticky, his arms burst straight out, and a more powerful golden light flickered, devouring the crimson, and countless golden needle-shaped flames burst out, and they pushed out instead.

Situ Leiden was not surprised, the electric gang around his body surged, suddenly bounced up, the purple gang conceived in his arms, along the meridians in and out of the body, formed a complete Zhou Tian, unimaginable, ordinary people Zhou Tian in the body, but his Zhou Tian is echoed inside and outside, brewing longer than ordinary people, looking at Ning Que who fell into a rage with a clear expression, smiling coldly, and drawing one Tai Chi trend after another in front of his arms like flowing water, it seems to be weak and powerless, but the inside is full of domineering and murderous electric power, both rigid and soft, forming a purple Tai Chi image, transformed into a purple ball, surging between the two palms。

As more and more purple arcs overflowed from the meridians, the purple ball swollen in circles after swallowing, and suddenly turned into an oval-shaped ball, wrapping itself inside, and dodging towards the golden needle-shaped red flame.

The golden needle of the rain hitting the plantain was swallowed, and it couldn't make the slightest wave, but a slight pause was infinitely magnified in Ning Que's eyes, seizing this opportunity, without half a pause, agitating the bloody qi in the dantian, driving the moon crystal ice beads, and moving forward quickly.

At this moment, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, Ning Que's eyes are full of a little helplessness, in the current situation, the gap between him and Situ Leiden is not small, but relying on this chaotic move, he can barely resist his violent and ferocious attack, but once the move is finished, it is a poor donkey skill, and he is not an opponent at all.

The ice beads were stimulated by the bloody qi, and the blood in the beads burst out like fierce beasts

The deep cold aura condensed the air, turning into blooming blue ice flowers, forming a blue ice ladder that rushed straight away, rolling towards Situ Leiden.

Situ Leiden's eyes were full of surprise and inexplicability, but he didn't pause and slacken, but took a deep breath, and with an indomitable momentum, the ice crystals on his face in his eyes were blasted into points, like a little starlight scattered down, extremely gorgeous.

Like ploughing a field, the ice crystals were wiped out, and in the blink of an eye, it was in Ning Que's chest, and the swollen purple arc of electricity had already turned all the aura defenses of Ning Que.

Ning Que's thinking has never been clearer, only now, there is only one method, the technique of lightning guidance, the opponent's purple thunder arc, spread quickly, lightning speed can not cover the ear, like an inflated balloon, bursting, flashing arc light, instantly impregnated Ning Que, and then Ning Que is like a fuse, so the arc has arrived.

Ning Que is ready to go, crazy running exercises, the earth is bright, shaped like an umbrella, standing on the top of the head, connecting the ground, guiding the underground, the galloping thunder and lightning instantly encompass the entire umbrella-shaped earth shell, along the earth shell, down the trend, leading to the ground, followed by the figure floating, floating in the air, the umbrella-shaped yellow brilliance, densely covered with purple electric light, after a while, the umbrella-shaped virtual object formed by the aura will tremble, crack and collapse.

But in the next moment, Ning Que agitated the aura of his whole body, forcibly supporting the condensed umbrella-shaped aura like a life, so that it would not disperse or collapse.

But it is not easy to condense and transform into shape, for Ning Que, who is currently tired and sleepy, and his aura is exhausted, it is nothing more than a hard breath that does not admit defeat and a tenacious character that has been tempered for a long time.

On the other hand, Situ Leiden will not let go or retreat, otherwise as soon as the momentum is weak and the aura is withdrawn, he will fall out of the gap, and if the other party is bullied, he will even suffer a big loss.

Both sides froze on the spot, one side transmitting the power of thunder, and the other side transmitting the power of thunder, and the ice collapsed, like a centipede turning over, and the ground cracked and collapsed.

The rest retreated, dodging and fleeing.

Pang Rongxun's eyes were bright, and he swallowed an atmosphere that straightened his chest and pulled his back, wrapped his hands around his waist, and was vigilant around, fearing that a small night would take advantage of the weakness and hurt Ning Que.

(End of chapter)