Chapter 266: Wang Yinru (Third Watch)
"Let's do it."
Mo Wen looked at the young woman opposite and said lightly. Why do women like to call someone else's penis? What quirks!
"Your brother is simply not dragging his feet at all, but my sister is not here to contribute some rewards, so I don't want to win you."
Wang Yinru said with a smile, it didn't seem that it was because of the reward.
"Actually...... You can win me, fight fairly......! β
The corners of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, and there is such a narcissistic person, it is clear that he is suing her, I will definitely win you if I come up, but I can not win you, and it depends on her choice to win or not.
"It's still very backbone."
Wang Yinru smiled, how could she not see the disapproval in Mo Wen's eyes, I am afraid that she is still scolding her in her heart. However, she was not surprised, after all, this teenager must be new here, and he should not know her.
"What the hell are you trying to say?"
Mo Wen said a little impatiently, he could naturally see that this woman did not come to stage to challenge, but for another purpose.
"I want you to help me do something, my sister can give you a high salary."
Wang Yinru said with a smile, and deliberately showed a gentle look on her face.
"I'll talk about it if I win."
Mo Wen rolled his eyes, asked him for help but didn't explain, there must be something greasy in it, he didn't want to get involved in these inexplicable things.
"If you win, you will agree?" Wang Yinru blinked and looked at Mo Wen.
"Hmm."
Mo Wen didn't want to talk nonsense, and then talk about this woman out of the ring.
"That sister is here."
Wang Yinru smiled, it was not easy to defeat this little boy.
As she spoke, her figure flashed, like a light breeze, blowing in her face.
It doesn't seem to be intense, it's soft. But in an instant, he came to Mo Wen. That speed is almost much faster than Zheng Fangyu's differentiation method, and it gives people the feeling of leaving no traces, as if they appeared in front of Mo Wen out of thin air.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, this woman has a bit of ability, and as soon as the master makes a move, she can see a lot of things.
This woman's body is probably also among the rank of martial arts, and it may have surpassed the boutique and reached the best Cheng dΓΉ.
"You seem to be a fire skill cultivator. My sister is a cold worker, and she specializes in restraining you, so you should surrender obediently. β
Wang Yinru didn't take Mo Wen too seriously, but her tone was relaxed, and when she made a move, she still had time to tease Mo Wen.
But ridicule is ridicule, she is not ambiguous at all, and she has been probing forward with her hand. Grabbed Mo Wen's collar directly.
In an instant, a cold air hit, and the ring was extremely cold, as if it had fallen into an ice cave.
The hand that reached out to Mo Wen. It suddenly turned jade-colored, like a jade hand, smooth and translucent, without any flaws.
It was the almost perfect jade hand. It emitted a terrifying chill, sweeping around like a cold wave, making everyone under the ring shiver subconsciously. Withdrawn from a distance, even the ancient warriors did not want to come into contact with the terrible cold in the ring.
A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, Wang Yinru's cold skills were indeed terrifying, and to have such a terrifying cold aura, he must have cultivated a not simple exercise, and ordinary exercises could hardly have such power.
In fact, the exercises are similar to martial arts, and they also have grades, but the grades of the exercises are relatively vague, and the high-grade exercises are far rarer than the grade martial arts, so the role of the exercises will be ignored many times.
But for ancient martial artists, exercises are far more important than martial arts, and a practice can determine the achievements of an ancient martial artist in his life.
For example, Jiuyang Divine Skill and Jiuyin Divine Skill, almost all those who have cultivated these two divine skills, no one is weak.
But specialize in his Jiuyang divine skills?
Mo Wen smiled playfully, there are no cold martial arts in the world that can specialize in Jiuyang Divine Skill, but that kind of exercise is almost all divine skills that have not appeared in the world for a hundred years. Although Wang Yinru's cold skills are powerful, they are far from being so exaggerated.
He moved a step slightly, and the figure didn't seem to move at all, but the person appeared three meters away, as if teleporting out of thin air, and there was no trace at all.
Wang Yinru's inevitable blow naturally fell short, and she didn't even touch the corner of Mo Wen's clothes at all.
"Huh?"
Wang Yinru missed the blow with a blow, and unexpectedly glanced at Mo Wen who was a few meters away, just now Mo Wen fought with Zheng Fangyu, she saw it in her eyes, knowing that this young man had cultivated a very powerful fire skill secret method, and he could launch a sword qi with strong attack power.
But although the young man's secret method of fire skill is powerful, she doesn't think that she can win her Xuanyin Gong, and the technique she cultivates happens to be able to restrain him.
That's why she has the confidence that Mo Wen will not be her opponent.
However, she still underestimated this young man, the body technique he showed just now was not worse than hers at all, and the magic of Cheng DΓΉ was probably still above her body technique.
"Little brother, you're very capable."
Wang Yinru smiled, but as she spoke, she didn't delay her to make another move, and almost before she was talking, the person had already appeared in front of Mo Wen again. Her hands parted together, and a white light lit up from her hands.
The light flashed from her hand, and the next moment it completely wrapped Mo Wen, as if there was no time to dodge.
A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes again, looking at the white light shield around him, almost directly wrapping him, he didn't have time to dodge.
Moreover, in the white light mask, there was a terrifying cold aura, which was far from being comparable to before, almost ten times stronger.
If a normal person is placed in this light mask, I am afraid that he will turn into a humanoid ice cube in an instant, and his flesh and blood will be frozen into dregs.
In just a few moments, he felt his hands and feet stiffen, and his body began to go numb, as if his flesh and blood were constantly hardening, and after a long time, he would turn into a piece of ice.
He has cultivated the Nine Yin Divine Skill and the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and if he changes to an ancient martial artist, I am afraid it is not as good as him. This light shield that exudes terrifying cold, not to mention the ancient martial artists of the Bao Dan realm, I am afraid that it is a threat to the ancient martial artists of the fetal breath realm.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Yinru curiously, although Wang Yinru's cultivation of cold skills could not threaten him, but this strange light mask was enough to threaten him, this martial art was definitely not simple.
"I don't know what the name is, I usually call it Ice Domain."
Wang Yinru hooked her lips and smiled, everyone knows that the cold ice realm is the martial arts at the bottom of her box, and she doesn't know how many people have been defeated under the cold ice realm. However, the cultivation method of this ice realm was also obtained by accident, and it was not complete, so she didn't know what the name of this martial art was, so she gave one herself.
"Ice Domain!"
Mo Wen nodded slightly: "It's indeed a bit like a realm that can't be stopped." β
"Little brother, you better admit defeat quickly, my sister doesn't want you to suffer all the time, if you admit defeat, my sister will let you agree to my thing, as for the challenge in the ring, my sister won't rob you."
Wang Yinru said with a smile, if her goal can be achieved, the victory or defeat of a challenge ring is naturally not worth mentioning.
"Throw in the towel?"
Mo Wen hooked the corners of his lips and said with a light smile: "Although your ice realm is very good, it is still a little short of dealing with me. β
"Love to talk big, can you come out of the ice realm now?"
Wang Yinru didn't think that Mo Wen could come out of her ice realm, the ice realm was not as simple as it seemed, it was strong when it was strong, and with Mo Wen's ability, it was almost impossible to forcibly break the ice realm.
Especially Mo Wen is still an ancient martial artist who cultivates fire skills, his flame is placed in the ice realm, and it can't play any role at all.
"Just come out."
Mo Wen stretched out a hand, and the next moment his palm suddenly turned dark black, like a piece of black jade, exuding a deep light.
A terrifying cold air quietly spread from Mo Wen's hand, making the already cold ring even colder. It was obviously cold to the limit just now, but now it gives people a colder feeling, and it is not the cold of the body, but the cold released from the inner breath.
The white ice field seemed to be infected by the black light, and the color became darker and darker, as if it was changing to black.
In a matter of moments, the entire ice realm was filled with a black force.
"What's that?"
Wang Yinru's face changed slightly, and she also felt it at this time, as if something had happened, the ice realm she had exhibited began to get out of her control, giving her a very strange feeling, as if she was gradually merging with something.
Originally, she still had a trace of qi sensing in the ice realm before, but now she has completely cut off the connection.
Mo Wen's palm suddenly turned into a claw, like a dragon's claw, crystal like jade. He stretched out his hand and tore it casually, and the white ice field tore open a hole with a bang, and the cold air leaked out, and it collapsed in the blink of an eye.
A golden light rose from Mo Wen's body, and he walked out of the ice realm, his face was ruddy, his hands and feet were nimble, and he was locked in the ice realm for a long time, but it didn't seem to have any effect on him at all.
"You ......"
Wang Yinru looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, not understanding why he was able to break through her ice realm so easily, let alone Mo Wen, I am afraid that a great master of the fetal breath realm may not be able to crack it so easily.
"Your cold skills don't pose any threat to me."
Mo Wen smiled and said with a smile, he had cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Nine Yin Divine Skill, and any cold or hot attack would be greatly discounted when it met him.
The Nine Yin Divine Skill is the martial art of the Yin to the Cold and the Soft, although the cold ice realm is very strong, but when it comes to Mo Wen, who has cultivated the Nine Yin Divine Skill, it can hardly exert much power.
Not to mention the Nine Yin Divine Skill, even if the Nine Yang Divine Skill is cast, with the power of flames, Mo Wen can also break that ice realm.
However, compared to the Nine Yin Divine Skill, it is far more laborious to use the Nine Yang Divine Skill to deal with the cold ice realm than the Nine Yin Divine Skill. (To be continued......)