Ice Spirit Recipe • Ice Thorn: A spike composed of solid ice is issued from the hand, and its damage is not as strong as that of the second-grade Earth Spirit Recipe • Earth Thorn, after all, the volume, mainly thickness and length, is not a level. However, its victory lies in the variety of attack angles, after all, the earth spike can only attack from the ground, and the ice spike can be said to be how flexible the hand is, how tricky the angle is.

Therefore, there are many earth thorns and ice thorns, and the two are comparable.

By the way, both spiritual formulas are written in the body, but the spiritual energy takes different routes in the meridians.

This is why, once Zhang Moqi's hand is pressed to the vital part of the body, the opponent is not far from defeat.

Now, Guangyi is facing this situation.

At the last moment, Guang Yi snapped his fingers with his right hand, and his body slammed forward, Zhang Moqi somehow, in the audience, he seemed to hesitate, and then the ice thorn in his hand was released.

The moment of hesitation in the battle made the opportunity he painstakingly seize pass in vain, and the ice spikes grazed Guangyi's back and stabbed out, flying for a distance and gradually melting, without any effort.

In the process of rushing forward, the fireball in Guangyi's hand had already formed, he threw it back, and the fireball quickly smashed towards Zhang Moqi.

The latter strain just as quickly, his right foot did not move, using it as a fulcrum, his body turned around, and the fireball grazed his left leg, and there was no danger. But if you look closely, you can see that as the fireball flies by, a trace of spark clings to his left leg and disappears.

The two sides then distanced themselves, their chests bulging slightly, and they gasped for breath.

"Zhang Moqi hesitated just now? With Master Zheng here, what else is he worried about? It's okay to really hurt Guangyi. ”

"This brother, what kind of vision do you have, Zhang Moqi is obviously stiff, you can't see it?"

"If there is no accident, it should be the ancestral talent of Guangyi, it is really an enviable talent, and it can completely turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment. In addition, this brother, your vision is really poor. ”

Wang Yun was also stunned when he looked at it in the audience, after all, he didn't know much about Guangyi, and before the battle, Zhang Wenyu's information about Guangyi had not been told, and he was pushed away by the question of his natal spiritual source, and now he found out that this topic had been pulled to Qiyuan Kingdom......

Before he could open his mouth to bring the topic back, Zhang Wenyu couldn't wait, and asked again during the interval of the battle, "Then what?

Gotta talk it yourself, no matter what, you have to finish it. Wang Yun stroked his forehead with his hand, and said helplessly: "After that, he was seriously injured and near death, and in order to survive, he took that Xuanpin natal spiritual source." ”

"Ah?!Accept it?!This is contaminated with the lives of 10,000 people!" Zhang Wenyu couldn't help but exclaim, at this moment, in Wang Yun's eyes, he was like a child listening to the old grandfather's story on the side of the road, this reaction and cooperation was simply the best audience.

"When I first learned about this, I asked myself, if it were me, what would I do at that moment? Wang Yun's tone was slightly solemn, which made Cao Jicong and Zhang Wenyu empathize, and they couldn't help but ask secretly, and then, because they heard Wang Yun's last sentence, their faces showed a trace of crying and laughing.

"I gave myself a slap in the face at the time, what so many assumptions, pretending to be a wise man, nothing to do with myself, I haven't encountered it, except for adding blockage to myself, what is the meaning of my assumption, it's purely idle. ”

Wang Yun looked at the expressions of the two, smiled, and continued to tell Zhang Wenyu the story, "Anyway, that's what he did." After that, this incident alarmed the entire Qiannan Prefecture, but by the time the people went to the city of Litaifu, Yue Qingyu had already disappeared. ”

"Disappeared, where did you go?" Zhang Wenyu asked curiously, continuing to do his part as the best listener.

"Go to the country of Qiyuan and ask for an explanation. Cao Jicong added.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wenyu continued to ask.

He went to the Qiuqian tribe of Qiyuan Kingdom, slaughtered 10,000 people, landed on the ground in Qiuqian, drew a ravine, and threw the heads of these 10,000 people into it. ”

"Huh?!" Zhang Wenyu exclaimed again.

Wang Yun muttered: "It is a crime to kill one person, and it is a crime to kill ten thousand." Between countries, do you think that's appropriate?"

Zhang Wenyu was stunned and didn't say anything, but it obviously said something.

That's why Mr. Sun Zeya didn't elaborate, he was too controversial. Moreover, there was a spirit person of the Prayer Yuan Kingdom who put forward a vicious idea in this matter. The corpse of the spirit of the Qi Yuan Kingdom is real, but no one knows what this matter is. What if this Xuanpin Natal Spirit Source was originally in Yue Qingyu's hands, and he was the one who led the Ten Thousand Blood Sacrifice?"

Wang Yun's words made Zhang Wenyu shudder for a moment, and all kinds of thoughts rushed in, and he didn't even hear Wang Yun's last sentence.

"Besides, the matter of blood sacrifice, although it is intolerable in heaven, is a ritual that has been meandering in the south, and if it is for selfish desires, it is not impossible to direct and perform two blood sacrifices. ”

After Wang Yun finished saying this, he saw Zhang Wenyu's eyes fluttering, so he cast his eyes on the stage.

However, Cao Jicong has a good memory, and he has not forgotten what the three of them wanted to chat about at the beginning, and while watching the two on the stage fight together again, he preached to Wang Yun: "Ancestral talent, although it is rare, but for a big month in Pizhou, even if there are the top ten seats, the number is not much. ”

Wang Yun nodded and agreed, although he wanted to complain, "Just you, Li Wensheng, Fa Sheng, Qiao Muxin, one counts as one, do you hide your strength just because you don't want to expose your ancestral talent!" (System: What do you say?)

But in his heart, he is still envious, and even has a little expectation in his heart, I still have a chance, what kind of ancestral talent will I awaken, perspective?

。。。。。。

If Cao Jicong knew that he had so much drama in his heart, he would definitely not say what he just said.

He continued, "As for the battle just now, Guang Yi has already used his ancestral talent, Fire Poison. Zhang Moqi's pause was caused by fire poison. ”

Wang Yun sighed, "Fire poison, what is the specific effect?"

"I've looked through the classics, and the description of fire poison is like this: the ancestral talent that can only be used by fire spirits, when the opponent is constantly attacked with the fire spirit technique, there will be a trace of fire poison to invade the opponent's body. Fire poison has little effect at first, but if it builds up over battle, it will have a noticeable effect. ”

When Cao Jicong said this, Wang Yun already understood, and answered: "For example, like Zhang Moqi, his body inevitably stiffened?"

"Well, but letting the fire poison explode like Guang Yi will empty most of the fire poison in Zhang Moqi's body. ”

Wang Yun nodded, "Then I understand, the right thing to do is to let the fire poison continue to accumulate, and then wait for the moment when the sky is weak, right? What will be the consequences, sudden death?"

"Pretty much the same, the record in the book says that when it accumulates to a certain extent, the fire poison will enter the spirit pagoda and seriously interfere with the release of the spirit formula. Further, the fire poison enters the brain, and everything is over. ”

"It's worthy of fire poison, it's really an ancestral talent that I envy. It was not Wang Yun who spoke, it was Zhang Wenyu who came back to his senses, and when he saw that the good time for explanation had passed, he was unhappy, so he could only interject such a sentence, indicating that there had been a discussion on this topic.

"Do you have this ancestral talent and hair? Can you release a fireball? Didn't you listen to Yixiu, fire poison can only invade the body with the help of the fire spirit technique, do you rely on your fists or feet?" Wang Yun's words directly shattered Zhang Wenyu's fantasy.

Zhang Wenyu smiled, "I'll just say that, besides, I haven't heard of a martial artist awakening the ancestral talent, hey." ”

"Just because you haven't awakened doesn't mean you haven't, maybe you're the first, the second fire poison broke out!" Wang Yun was still comforting Zhang Wenyu in the first half of the sentence, and when he saw the sudden change in the battle situation on the stage, he drew his attention back to the stage in the second half of the sentence.

This time, Guangyi took the initiative to attack, he snapped his fingers with his left hand, Zhang Moqi immediately waited for it, and was just about to prepare to resist the outbreak of fire poison in his body, but he didn't expect that Guangyi's redundant action turned out to be a layout, Zhang Moqi didn't feel the outbreak of fire poison at all, but he stood stupidly and waited, like a humble little student waiting for his sweetheart with flowers in his hand.

Zhang Moqi: ??????

He was just about to mention the aura and prepare to block the opponent's route with ice thorns, but he didn't expect the fire poison in his body to explode directly at this moment, the instantaneous pain made him freeze in place, and the dissipation of the aura in his arm made him even more uncomfortable, and in front of him, a fireball had already come into view.

Zhang Moqi suddenly fell into a crisis, after all, he was not Zhang Wenyu, and he could catch the fireball with his face.

Zhang Wenyu: ??????