Chapter 122: Fierce Battle

Everyone either shook their heads and sighed, or gloated, and the disciples of the Black Wind Sect were even more disrespectful, insulting and mocking, ridiculing Yunfei's various wrongs, provoking the anger in Niu Dazhuang's heart, fortunately, the disciples of the Tianqing Sect pressed the formation, otherwise, a big battle would definitely break out in the stands.

In the ring, the frozen Yun Fei could still hear Yun Die's heart-rending pain, and he could also hear the angry scolding and scolding of the senior brother and others.

But he couldn't speak, at this moment, he was running the spiritual power in the sea of qi and the power of extreme cold, although the Netherworld Ice Palm was extremely powerful, but he wanted to dodge, he could still do it, but he didn't, he had been scorched by the heat in the Flame Mountain Range for three months, but he had never been tempered by the power of ice.

The heat and cold are originally a yin and a yang, which is another embodiment of the power of yin and yang between heaven and earth, when Ling'er told him this method of refining the body, he once made it clear that only after the repeated baptism of the power of yin and yang, can the body be tempered to the realm of inaccessibility.

And this method of quenching the body also has a unique name, Yin and Yang Quenching Technique, obviously, to practice this technique, you must go through the continuous tempering of Yin and Yang, only in this way, can you make your own body, to reach an unprecedented realm.

The power of extreme cold is pervasive, passing through every inch of skin on his body, every pore, straight into the bone marrow and meridians, that kind of cold, all the things in his body are frozen, it looks like a world of ice, and even there is a layer of cold ice on his heart, and the speed of beating is dozens of times slower than usual.

The boundless stinging pain swept in, and his mind was dizzy for a while, and he tried his best to control the clarity of the spiritual platform and not let himself fall into darkness.

At the moment when he was frozen in ice, Yun Fei made a bold move, withdrawing the power of resistance, and letting the power of extreme cold erode everything in his body.

Ling'er was suspended in the sea of qi, looking at the body like a cold ice world, her big smart eyes flashed, "Wow, it's all frozen, it's so beautiful!"

Ling'er's ridicule made Yun Fei grin, "Don't say it, this ice power is really powerful." ”

Yun Fei was right, under the erosion of the power of extreme cold, the bones in his body had begun to crack in many places, cracking one after another, even the meridians, and tiny cracks appeared.

This is still the result of his three months of penance despite the heat, if he is someone else, freezing and cracking on the spot, how can he be like him, still talking and laughing.

"You say, when that guy recovers and sees that you are not frozen to death, what is his expression?" Ling'er smiled evilly.

"What kind of expression can you have, you must look like a ghost!" Yun Fei thought to communicate.

The time did not last long, the stinging pain of the power of the extreme cold became very weak, and in the end, there was not even a trace of pain, which made Yun Fei extremely dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, he was relieved, after all, this power of extreme cold was man-made, unlike the Mountains of Fire, which could continuously provide the power of heat.

That's it.

Yun Fei muttered in a low voice, his body shook, and the ice ridge on his body shook to the ground in a burst of clicking, and fell to the ground and turned into water vapor, raising a cloud of white mist, which dissipated into the void.

The frozen man suddenly moved, causing the entire Colosseum to boil suddenly, like a hot oil pot, suddenly filled with water, splashing a wave of heat.

"How is this possible, under the Netherworld Ice Palm, unscathed, what kind of cultivation is this guy?"

Everyone was shocked, and it was only at this time that they doubted Yun Fei's true strength, and they changed color one by one, looking at the somewhat thin figure on the stage in disbelief.

The disciples of the Black Wind Sect, the moment they saw Yun Fei break through the ice, they stretched out their necks and widened their eyes as if they had been choked by someone.

This is a very powerful Xuan-level primary spiritual skill of their Black Wind Sect, even among the six sects, there are few opponents, once it is frozen, it will definitely be frozen and there will be no bones left, but right now, that guy is unscathed, what the hell is going on.

Seeing that Yun Fei was unharmed, Yun Die was stunned, and even though she was surprised, the sadness quickly receded from her delicate face.

Chen Feng, who was recovering his spirits, also opened his eyes when he heard the sound like a tide, and when he saw Yun Fei's faint but calm smiling face, he suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You're okay, how is that possible?"

As Yun Fei expected, Chen Feng had a ghostly expression, and it was impossible for him to survive with a ghostly cold palm in his body, but Yun Fei was now unscathed, how could he not be shocked.

"Your ice power is too weak, it can't cause the slightest harm to your master, I said earlier, you learned kung fu from your master, you still don't believe it, how about it, believe it now!" Yun Fei laughed, with an angry expression.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't kill you!" Chen Feng shouted angrily, he was angry, he had never seen such an angry person, if he killed him, he must be killed, only in this way can he wash away his shame and save the face of the sect.

Chen Feng was furious, a monstrous flame burned in his chest, he wanted to burn everything, he must not let the person who gave him shame live, at this moment he was no different from a crazy demon beast, his eyes were red like blood, his black hair rose up, dancing with the wind, as if he was crazy, and the momentum on his body soared rapidly, raising the strength of the late stage of the Hua Dan Realm to the extreme, and vaguely, there were signs of breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation.

"Are you going to fight hard?"

Looking at Chen Feng, whose momentum was rising, Yun Fei did not have a trace of fear, on the contrary, his fighting spirit rose, since he broke through the Huadan Realm, he was extremely eager to fight, so in the previous duel, he did not use his spiritual skills, and completely fought against the other party with his physical body.

The body is damaged, and the tempered body has a strong repair ability, so that those small wounds can quickly heal and return to the appearance before the battle.

"Die. ”

Chen Feng frantically pounced towards Yun Fei, like an angry tiger, showing his sharp fangs and claws, and he shouted, "Black Dragon Wave!"

Black Dragon Wave, the Black Wind Sect True Sect is peerless, the Xuan Rank is intermediate, the power is very powerful, the cultivation is a profound person, he can turn into a black dragon with spiritual power to attack the opponent, his opponent has nothing to hide, this is a powerful killing move, no one in the same level dares to attack the front.

It's a pity that he met Yun Fei, a peerless former with many spiritual skills in his previous life, although he can't exert his full strength now, but he should still have the means to deal with a small black dragon wave.

But all this fell in the eyes of those spectators, but it was not true, they were screaming again, a competition, they don't know how many times they screamed, and how many times they exceeded their expectations.

This time, although Chen Feng used the Xuan-level Intermediate Spirit Technique Black Dragon Wave, he did not dare to draw conclusions easily, Yun Fei would definitely fail, because Yun Fei had given them too many surprises, and they were already numb and did not dare to speak falsely.

Rumble!

The wind rises on the flat ground, and the yellow sand covers the sky, this move is very powerful, as if there is a dragon chant coming out from time to time, the momentum is very terrifying, Yun Fei did not dare to underestimate it, he has to take it seriously.

At this moment, Yun Fei moved, Yun Fei had been fighting back passively since the battle, but this time, he attacked at the same time as Chen Feng.

Bibo Fist can't stop Chen Feng's footsteps, Yun Fei abandons it, Lei Jian Dao is too domineering, and the requirements for cultivation and spiritual power are extremely high, and now he can't use it, and now he can only use the Burning Sky Palm, the empty hand and the pulse interception finger.

These are Yunfei's hole cards, every kind of spiritual skill taken out, will trigger a bloody battle, he doesn't want to expose his hole cards in front of people, so he chose the best spiritual skill, Burning Sky Palm.

A heavy Burning Sky Palm, with the improvement of Yun Fei's cultivation, the power is also multiplied, the palm that seems to be light like smoke, but it contains terrifying energy, if it does not explode, it will be enough, once it erupts, it will inevitably burn everything, destroy and decay.

The two figures were like two meteors, rushing straight towards each other, this is a confrontation between strengths, this battle is a matter of life and death, success or failure, neither of them dared to despise their opponents, and their faces began to be a little solemn.

Everyone in the stands was also holding their breath at the moment, looking highly nervous, paying attention to the two figures in the ring, they knew that they wanted to know who was better in this encounter.

Obviously, they now regarded Yun Fei as Chen Feng's real opponent, not a little guy with a nine-fold Qi Transformation Realm, and even the Tianqing Sect disciple with a frosty face was watching the battle situation in the ring with a solemn face.

Yun Die's face couldn't recover, and her confidence in Yun Fei in her heart had also increased a lot, Rao was so, she was also very worried, and her little hands were pale because she was too hard.

"Boom!"

The two finally bombarded each other, like two meteorites colliding together, bursting out with dazzling spiritual light, sweeping around, the strong Gang wind swept into the distance, and the persecuted people retreated rapidly, and some of the weak spiritual cultivators directly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and retreated with panicked faces.

Both of them played at a super level, and that kind of powerful collision was far beyond their own cultivation, and the two figures staggered out backwards, stepping on the hard bluestone surface, stepping on shallow footprints.

The condition of both of them was very miserable, the clothes on their bodies were all tattered into strips, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and their bodies were like knives and axes, revealing wounds one after another, and blood gushing out.

The two of them didn't stop there, as soon as they stabilized their figures, they rushed towards each other again, and the battle broke out again, and the spiritual power in their qi sea was exhausted, so they would immediately take the elixir that increased their spiritual power.

The two of them fought to this moment, they were both red-eyed, and they wanted to kill each other, and they had to kill each other with one blow, and never give each other the slightest chance to stand up.

The wind was agitated, the fist wind was whirring, and the shadows of their palms were heavy, and their speed was so fast that people couldn't even see their real figures, and they could only barely see the afterimages that passed by quickly.

"This..."

Everyone was dumbfounded, is this still a battle of the Transformation Pill Realm cultivation? This level of intensity is many times more intense than the battle of the powerhouses of the Seven Spirits Realm.