At the moment when Qu Bincheng and Qu Qiuyun were talking, Qi Muke had already begun to perform his third martial art. I saw that Zimuk's hands were quickly sealed, the printing method was complex and lengthy, and as the seal continued, the temperature of the entire fighting platform began to drop sharply. At this moment, the season is July is scorching, but the fighting platform is a cold winter wax moon, and the table is full of frost.

As the seal ended, Zimuk opened his hands as if to embrace the world. "Snow funeral!" Zimuk shouted, and the entire Douzhan platform began to snow, and the snowflakes fell, causing the temperature of the entire douzhan platform to drop again, like an ice cellar.

"It's so cold!" Lan Qian stood on the fighting platform, shivering all over.

"Fire!"

The fire attribute spiritual power in Lan Qian's body ran rapidly, turning himself into a fire man. With the fire, Lan Qian finally warmed up. But as the snow fell heavier and heavier, Lan Qian slowly found that his fire was starting to fail. The snowflakes fell on his body, which could directly extinguish the fire in that place, and the next moment, another snowflake began to adhere to Lan Qian's body.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Lan Qian was a little shocked, was this the rhythm of freezing people to death?

"Fire! Bigger!" Lan Qian had to activate the fire attribute spiritual power to the maximum extent to resist the severe cold. However, Zimuk's martial arts skills were very domineering, after a cup of tea, Lan Qian's body was covered with snowflakes except for his head, and Lan Qian relied on a thin layer of flames on the surface of his body to resist the cold with difficulty.

"Seal!" I saw Zimuk make a gesture with both hands, and the snowflakes on Lan Qian's body quickly turned into ice cubes, directly turning Lan Qian into an iceman. Except for his head, all other parts of Lan Qian's body were restricted by ice cubes, and his range of motion was very small.

"Let me ask you again, did you kill Chen Hu?" at this time, Zimuk suddenly asked.

"Yes and what? No, what?" Lan Qian shivered, and all that came out of his mouth was cold.

"Yes, then you are going to die! If not, then you have to tell me where Chen Hu has gone? If I can find him, I can spare you from dying!"

"Is Chen Hu's death also within the scope of these three tricks?" Lan Qian asked.

"Yes, whether Chen Hu is killed by you or not will determine whether I want to kill you in this third move, and now it seems that you deserve to die!" From Lan Qian's words, Qi Muke had basically determined that Chen Hu was killed by Lan Qian.

"What if I resist this third move?"

"If you really can not die, then I will not attack you again!" Zimuk promised.

"In this way, then you can do it, Chen Hu did die at my hands. Lan Qian finally opened his mouth to admit that he didn't like to lie, and he still felt that it was better to say it, so that he felt a little more comfortable.

"Okay, then I'll send you on your way, the funeral of the snow - eternal imprisonment!" As Zimuk's words fell, the ice cube under Lan Qian's neck began to spread upward, slowly freezing Lan Qian's mouth, nose, and eyes, until Lan Qian's whole body was completely enveloped.

"It's over! The ice is all over, you can't break the ice from the inside, and when your spiritual power is exhausted, your life will also be over!" Zimuk said to Lan Qian.

"Chidori!" Lan Qian cast an electric arc all over his body, attacking the ice cubes around him, thinking that it would be in vain and he couldn't shake the ice cubes, but he didn't expect that all the electric attribute spiritual power passed through the ice cubes and jumped up outside the ice cubes!

"It's useless, all the spiritual power can't have an effect on this ice block, any spiritual power that hits the ice block will directly penetrate it!" Zimuk explained.

"This..."Lan Qian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, fortunately he didn't directly lead the thunder to rain down to bombard the ice on his body, otherwise he was afraid that he would be directly killed by his own thunder! The reason why Lan Qian was so confident before was because Lan Qian came to this battle platform early this time, brewed the big move of the heavenly thunder, and pinned all his hopes on the heavenly thunder, and now it seems that he has completely miscalculated.

"Spiritual power can't work... Then you can only rely on the strength of your body?" Lan Qian did not panic blindly, but analyzed Zimuke's words, "Then heal the right hand first, and see if we can break through this frozen shackle at once!"

While Lan Qian was healing, the entire fighting platform fell into a quiet state, and Zimuk stared at Lan Qian tightly to see what Lan Qian could do to get out of the predicament. The spectators in the stands were also talking, scrambling to speculate whether Lan Qian would be able to get out of trouble, and some even started the gambling game, which made Lan Qian speechless for a while.

"It's been a stick of incense for a while, he is still alive! And the injury on his right hand is still recovering rapidly! What kind of freak is this!" Qi Muke was very surprised, no one had ever been able to support two tea times before after he had frozen Wuhou, and now this Lan Qian had actually supported a stick of incense for a long time, it was incredible!

After another two teas, Lan Qian's right hand recovered as before, but while resisting the severe cold, he was running spiritual power to heal his wounds, and the consumption of spiritual liquid in the sea of qi was very huge, and in less than half an hour, only half of the spiritual liquid was left.

"Try it!" Lan Qian clenched his hands into fists, blessed himself with the two elements of gold and earth, and combined with his strong body, he exerted all his strength and began to try to shatter the ice.

"Ah!!h

"It's useless, don't struggle!" Zimuk advised.

"Ah!!" Lan Qian's whole body was full of green muscles.

"It's all said, it's useless, you ......" Zimuke just wanted to sarcastically mock Lan Qian in vain, but suddenly heard a "click". I saw that there were a few shallow cracks on the ice cubes around Lan Qian!

"What!" Zimuk was surprised, "Seal again!" Zimuk let out a loud shout, thickening the ice in the cracked area.

"How can this be!" Qu Qiuyun was very unwilling, thinking that Lan Qian was about to get out of danger, but she didn't expect Zimuk to strike again.

"Does this count as a violation of the three-trick covenant?" Yu Yang asked loudly.

"I didn't use any new martial arts, of course I don't count!" Zimuk obviously wouldn't admit it.

After the ice cube was thickened, Lan Qian couldn't break free from the ice cube at all, no matter how hard he tried, the crack could not expand by half a point.

"Damn! I finally made a crack, but it was sealed again! But it doesn't matter, look at how I smash this ice cube this time!" Lan Qian was full of confidence at the moment.

"Wood nerves!" Lan Qian injected the wood attribute spiritual power into the ground through his feet, and the next moment, a small sapling grew out of the ground, growing up along the gap between Lan Qian and the ice cube, and came to the crack of the ice cube.

"Get in!" Lan Qian manipulated the spiky shoots of the sapling, carefully inserting them into the cracks.

"Grow up!" Lan Qian slowly output the spiritual power of the wood attribute, urging the sapling to grow up. Like a crevice in a grassy stone, a sapling is weak, but it grows hard along the crevice, gradually thickening and growing.

"Give me a crack!" Lan Qian increased the output of spiritual power, and the sapling continued to go deeper and grow, and the cracks that had existed before continued to spread.

"Click... "The crack is centered on one point and begins to spread in all directions, reaching the surface of the ice.

"What!" Zimuk was shocked again, "How can this be, seal me again!"

"It's too late, break it for me!" Lan Qian roared, and the sapling broke through with an unstoppable momentum.

"Wow!" the sapling finally managed to break through the ice blockade, break through the encirclement, and grow into a towering tree.

"Open it for me!!" Lan Qian's arms exerted force again, and the crack centered on the breakthrough point and spread to all parts of his body.

"Bang!" Lan Qian's body unfolded, the ice cubes fell apart, and shot out in all directions, and the third move was announced!

"Okay!" Qu Bincheng couldn't help but cheer.

"The boss is good!" Yu Yang also shouted.

"You are a wandering swordsman!" Seeing that tree, Qi Weiqing immediately remembered the wandering swordsman who was stirring up the situation.

"You're so smart!" Lan Qian boasted, and then said to Qi Muke, "Lord City, the three moves have been broken, but there are two clears between us?"

At this moment, Zimuk clenched his hands into fists and stared straight at Lan Qian, but he couldn't say a word, he didn't expect Lan Qian to really succeed in escaping. He had already boasted about Haikou before, and now it is impossible to make a move on Lan Qian again, otherwise, in front of everyone, as the lord of a city, he will not lose face, and in the future, in this Kano City, what prestige will there be.

"City Lord, have we made up our minds, and you can't trouble me again in the future?" Lan Qian continued to ask, wondering if Zimuk would keep his promise.

Zimuk still didn't say a word, he was unwilling to let Lan Qian go like this, if he couldn't punish Lan Qian severely, how could he be worthy of the dead Chen Hu. Zimuk secretly thought to himself, since he couldn't make a move on Lan Qian anymore, then he had to find someone else to deal with Lan Qian. However, in Kano City, it is estimated that no one can suppress Lan Qian except himself!

"City Lord, if you want to regret it, you can't do it!" Seeing Zimuke's long silence, Lan Qian panicked.

"Joke! How could I go back on it, since I promised, then I won't do anything to you again!" Zimuk finally spoke. Hearing this, Lan Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also slightly surprised.

"But!" Zimuk continued, "I will report the whole matter to the Island Lord, including the fact that you accidentally killed Fang Hong, imprisoned the dog, killed Chen Hu, and slaughtered nearly 10 Wuhou generals of the City Lord's Mansion, so that the Island Lord can handle it impartially." When the time comes, whether you live or die will be up to the island owner, do you have any opinions?"

"That's it!" Hearing Zimuke's methods, Lan Qian was completely and completely relieved, "I have no opinion, but there is one thing I want to remind the city lord that the whole thing is only related to me, and has nothing to do with the Qu family, you can write me alone at that time, my name is Lan Qian, blue blue, modest modesty, don't write it wrong!"

"No problem, you can pray for more blessings!" Zimuk smiled secretly in his heart, the island lord is fair and strict, rewards and punishments are moderate, you have killed so many people this time, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat!

"Thank you, Lord City Lord, then I will take my leave!" Lan Qian left the fighting platform, joined the Qu family and the others, and returned to the Qu family together. At this point, the three consecutive battles that took three days were finally over, in these three battles, each of them had an accident, the first battle against Fang Hong, this was a battle that must be won, unexpectedly, Fang Hong unfortunately died; the second battle against Chen Hu, which was supposed to be a difficult battle, but was unexpectedly shot in the head by Lan Qian; the third battle against Qi Muke, according to Lan Qian's guess, Qi Muke would break his promise nine times out of ten, but surprisingly he didn't, and he had to report the whole thing to the island owner, which surprised Lan Qian, so Lan Qian called this battle the fourth battle he came to this world after a long time-- Unexpected battles.