Volume 1 Mottled Teenage Dream Chapter 62 The Frozen Boy
The moment the cold invaded his body, Su Yuan felt that the cold qi was like a cold poisonous snake desperately drilling into his body, and the cold qi instantly broke through the breath of his body, swimming along the blood to his heart, and at the same time exuding a cold breath to freeze and coagulate his blood.
However, Su Yuan found that the moment his blood entered his body, he instinctively emitted a warm current that surrounded the cold and quickly melted.
After the cold qi was extinguished, it turned into a burst of mist that rose out of Su Yuan's body.
Su Yuan was slightly stunned, and found that this Yin Cold Power was weaker than he imagined, and it had almost no effect on him, although it was related to his own strength increase, but from Fang Cai Ji Yuan's means, it could be seen that Ji Yuan's strength was obviously much stronger than before, so the only possibility was that his body's resistance to the Yin Cold Power had been greatly enhanced.
Su Yuan knew that this was due to the power of his own bloodline, and he knew that he was right, in the case of being at a disadvantage in strength, only the power of the bloodline could deal with Ji Yuan's bloodline power.
Su Yuan was suddenly overjoyed, but he didn't show it, he brushed away the frost qi remaining on his shoulders, and moved his somewhat stiff body.
Ji Yuan saw that Su Yuan's face was covered with a layer of cold air, he guessed that his cold air had flowed through Su Yuan's limbs, and showed a satisfied smile, "The show has just begun." ”
Ji Yuan's body became even more cold and compelling under the cold air, and he waved his crystal clear palms at Su Yuan again, and two more cold breaths poured out of his hands and pounced on Su Yuan.
Su Yuan didn't have the restraint of Fang Cai's hurricane this time, and easily dispersed and dodged the two cold qi that attacked, but Ji Yuan kept waving his hands, and the endless cold qi shot out of his hands one after another like a drum beating.
Su Yuan moved and dodged on the martial arts field, and at the same time swung his sword to meet the attack, Ji Yuan's more than 20 cold qi swung out, and he didn't hit once.
However, Ji Yuan was not impatient at all, but grinned for a long time, and said with a chuckle: "That's good, then I'll play with you again, I don't know if I can avoid it next." ”
Ji Yuan's hands waved at a sudden speed, and this time the cold air swarmed towards Su Yuan like raindrops falling to the ground.
In the face of the cold air from the storm, Su Yuan couldn't help but be moved, and the speed of his body dodging and the speed of swinging the knife also accelerated, but there was a lot of cold, even if Su Yuan tried his best, he still couldn't avoid it all, and he was hit by the cold from time to time, and every time he was hit, his body would become slightly heavy and stiff due to the invasion of the cold, and his speed would be half a minute slower, so that it was more and more difficult for him to dodge Ji Yuan's attack, and he was hit more and more times.
However, the speed at which Ji Yuan waved his hand was always the same, and his body was like a cold eye of the storm, constantly swaying the cold air.
And the cold qi that did not hit Su Yuan did not disappear, but dissolved into this martial arts field shrouded in cold air, which intensified the coldness in it, and after a while, the entire martial arts field completely turned into a cold place ravaged by storms, as if it was the rumored polar ice continent outside the extreme north.
Ji Yuan was even more excited in the center of this icy storm, the corners of his mouth grinned with a cold smile, and the speed at which the cold qi was swung out was still accelerating, completely drowning Su Yuan in the cold air in an instant.
In addition to the two sides of the competition at this time, there was another person in the martial arts arena, the old man who decided the victory or defeat, even with his strength as the master of Kunfeng Hall, he frowned in this martial arts field full of cold and cold, he was far away from Ji Yuan, and there was a faint aura on the surface of his body to block the cold from his body.
At this time, there were very few disciples who could still stand around the martial field, all of them were the strongest disciples in the various peaks, and most of the disciples with insufficient strength chose to stay away, but even so, they could still feel a cold chill that invaded their hearts and lungs.
It's just that outside the martial arts arena at this time, they can see that there is also a dense flowing cold air, as well as the raging gangfeng, Ji Yuan and Su Yuan's figures have been completely covered by the thick cold air, the martial arts field is a little dark, and even the sun is blocked by the cold.
Even if they couldn't see the two of them, just from the power of this cold qi, all the disciples could already imagine that this cold was under Ji Yuan's control, and Su Yuan must have been in a desperate situation.
The disciples were all dumbfounded and shocked, Ji Yuan's strength was already so strong, but whether this is Ji Yuan's true strength is still unknown, generally speaking, if he does not meet an opponent with comparable strength, the disciples will not expose their full strength too early, after all, let others know their own reality too early, and it is inevitable that there will be a countermeasure. If Ji Yuan still hides his strength, then his horror can be imagined.
Under Ji Yuan's stormy cold attack, and the increasingly raging cold air around him, Su Yuan's body was covered with frost at this time, and his face was even more frosty and bleak, his body became more and more stiff, both his body and movements became more and more sluggish, and to make matters worse, Ji Yuan's cold air continued to attack him one after another, further aggravating his injuries.
Ji Yuan's attack is not a fatal blow, but through the continuous accumulation of cold qi in the opponent's body, causing the opponent to gradually lose his ability to fight.
Originally, it was the best choice to fight Ji Yuan in close quarters, but now that he was completely suppressed by Ji Yuan's attack, Su Yuan couldn't enter at all.
If this continues, he will not be able to hold on for long.
At this critical juncture, Su Yuan quietly operated his breath, a warm current gushed out of his blood, and the cold qi that had invaded his body quietly subsided a lot, he held the dream with his backhand, stepped out, the tip of the knife went down, and plunged into the ground in front of him.
Suddenly, a huge aura of power surrounded the blade, condensed into a huge sword, and was firmly fixed on the ground.
The cold qi that hit the sword shattered and dissipated, and Su Yuan's body leaned behind the sword.
At the moment when the knife appeared, Ji Yuan let out a surprised "huh".
However, his surprise was fleeting, and there was still a grim smile on his face.
Although the cold qi in Ji Yuan's hand flew away when he hit the sword, he still did not hurry to attack the sword that stood in the cold wind.
Under Ji Yuan's continuous cold attack, the sword light slowly became dim, and then it was frozen, and finally the entire sword light condensed into a block of ice.
The sword rays formed by the convergence of the aura of power were actually frozen by Ji Yuan's cold air, and Su Yuan was shocked for a while.
"Click! Click!"
In a cracking sound, several cracks extended on the knife, shattering into small Xiaoice blocks in the cold wind.
Su Yuan was stunned for a moment.
Ji Yuan was cold, and the chill in his eyes was like a poisonous snake that was about to launch a deadly attack.
Ji Yuan's body suddenly spread out a cold aura that penetrated people's hearts and lungs, his hands suddenly opened, and the cold qi on the martial arts field suddenly surged violently, converging towards him.
Endless cold qi frantically poured into Ji Yuan's hands, and the huge cold qi in his hand condensed into a rotating air flow like water droplets, and the air flow absorbed the cold air around it and grew stronger, becoming more and more cold.
The flowing chill and wind gradually dissipated, and the martial arts training ground returned to clarity, but it became more cold.
The disciples all gasped when they saw the cold air flow surging in Ji Yuan's hands that had almost turned into substance, even if they were far away, they could feel the terrifying cold air surging inside them.
Even Tang Chuan's eyes flashed with a cold light.
After all the cold qi was absorbed by the fist-sized air flow in Ji Yuan's hand, the martial arts field became unusually calm, but in the calm, there was a cold throbbing that spread in everyone's hearts.
The moment the cold invaded his body, Su Yuan felt that the cold qi was like a cold poisonous snake desperately drilling into his body, and the cold qi instantly broke through the breath of his body, swimming along the blood to his heart, and at the same time exuding a cold breath to freeze and coagulate his blood.
However, Su Yuan found that the moment his blood entered his body, he instinctively emitted a warm current that surrounded the cold and quickly melted.
After the cold qi was extinguished, it turned into a burst of mist that rose out of Su Yuan's body.
Su Yuan was slightly stunned, and found that this Yin Cold Power was weaker than he imagined, and it had almost no effect on him, although it was related to his own strength increase, but from Fang Cai Ji Yuan's means, it could be seen that Ji Yuan's strength was obviously much stronger than before, so the only possibility was that his body's resistance to the Yin Cold Power had been greatly enhanced.
Su Yuan knew that this was due to the power of his own bloodline, and he knew that he was right, in the case of being at a disadvantage in strength, only the power of the bloodline could deal with Ji Yuan's bloodline power.
Su Yuan was suddenly overjoyed, but he didn't show it, he brushed away the frost qi remaining on his shoulders, and moved his somewhat stiff body.
Ji Yuan saw that Su Yuan's face was covered with a layer of cold air, he guessed that his cold air had flowed through Su Yuan's limbs, and showed a satisfied smile, "The show has just begun." ”
Ji Yuan's body became even more cold and compelling under the cold air, and he waved his crystal clear palms at Su Yuan again, and two more cold breaths poured out of his hands and pounced on Su Yuan.
Su Yuan didn't have the restraint of Fang Cai's hurricane this time, and easily dispersed and dodged the two cold qi that attacked, but Ji Yuan kept waving his hands, and the endless cold qi shot out of his hands one after another like a drum beating.
Su Yuan moved and dodged on the martial arts field, and at the same time swung his sword to meet the attack, Ji Yuan's more than 20 cold qi swung out, and he didn't hit once.
However, Ji Yuan was not impatient at all, but grinned for a long time, and said with a chuckle: "That's good, then I'll play with you again, I don't know if I can avoid it next." ”
Ji Yuan's hands waved at a sudden speed, and this time the cold air swarmed towards Su Yuan like raindrops falling to the ground.
In the face of the cold air from the storm, Su Yuan couldn't help but be moved, and the speed of his body dodging and the speed of swinging the knife also accelerated, but there was a lot of cold, even if Su Yuan tried his best, he still couldn't avoid it all, and he was hit by the cold from time to time, and every time he was hit, his body would become slightly heavy and stiff due to the invasion of the cold, and his speed would be half a minute slower, so that it was more and more difficult for him to dodge Ji Yuan's attack, and he was hit more and more times.
However, the speed at which Ji Yuan waved his hand was always the same, and his body was like a cold eye of the storm, constantly swaying the cold air.