Chapter 291: Scorching Flames Burst

The frost qi escaping from Tang Yun's body was extremely dense, and once it appeared, it had already spread to Zhang Xu Fangyuan, for ordinary martial artists, it would be said that it would be an attack on him, and I am afraid that it would be extremely difficult to discover Tang Yun's true location. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the frost qi seems to be not as difficult to break as the ice, but the frost qi itself has an extremely terrifying lag effect, even if it attacks, when ten percent of the strength hits Tang Yun, it is unknown how many points will be left in the end.

But for Lin Zheng, these problems never existed at all, and his powerful sense was enough for him to distinguish any action of his opponent in most cases.

And the seemingly insoluble frost qi stagnation effect, after he burst open his body acupoint, also lost his original threat.

Moreover, even the harder ice sword had already been shattered by him, not to mention the frost mist in front of him that basically did not form any threat.

From the beginning of the fight, Lin Zheng didn't think about keeping his hand, maybe he would have some ideas to investigate his harvest this time, but if Tang Yun was just that, then even if he kept his hand again, it wouldn't make much sense.

As imagined speculation, the frost had little impact on Lin Zheng.

seemed to realize that his methods had not played their due effect at all, and in Lin Zheng's consciousness, Tang Yun was withdrawing and flying back, but how could his speed catch up with Lin Zheng.

Tang Yun's body had just taken a few steps back, and he had already been caught up by Lin Zheng, and the heat emitted by Jiao Yan's transformation into a fist shadow, even in the frost qi, was a little difficult to resist.

Lin Zheng's fist had already swung out, but at this moment, he suddenly felt an extremely familiar and rarely touched force condense in the frost mist.

The subtle sound of breaking through the sky shot into the frost and mist at a speed far exceeding Lin Zheng's.

These sounds of breaking the sky came from countless fine broken ice crystals, and through the vitality emanating from the ice crystals, Lin Zheng instantly judged that these ice crystals were the remnants of the ice sword that had just been shattered by himself.

Although the ice crystals occasionally slashed through Lin Zheng's body, most of them still headed towards the depths of the dense fog and did not take the initiative to make any substantive attacks.

Could it be that Tang Yun still wants to condense the ice sword to fight back?

Lin Zheng was a little confused, he didn't understand why the other party would act in such vain, even if Tang Yun succeeded, at most it would only delay the time of defeat.

Lin Zheng didn't think about it too much, and he didn't need to think about it, for him, no matter what, it was just a war word.

The moment the Yan fist hit the entity, Lin Zheng frowned.

This distance is not right.

In his consciousness, there shouldn't have been any counterattack at the position where Yan Boxing hit, even if Tang Yun had condensed the ice sword again, it would not have appeared in this position.

The next moment, a huge force came from above the Yan Fist, and the condensed Jiao Yan actually had a feeling of disintegration.

This feeling is very similar to the feeling that Lin Zheng used Jiao Yansheng to crush the ice sword just now.

Could it be that Tang Yun has been hiding his cultivation, and in fact, the purity of his frost internal qi is no less than his own Jiao Yan?

But in an instant, Lin Zheng denied this speculation, it was not that he doubted the other party's cultivation.

Although the feeling from Jiao Yan was extremely familiar with the time when he broke the sword just now, at least the acquaintance of the result, but there was a huge difference in the process.

Tang Yun did not achieve the effect at this moment through frost qi, but through the superposition of frost qi and power at the same time.

But in this way, Lin Zheng was even more incomprehensible, judging from the process of fighting with Tang Yun, the other party was definitely not a martial cultivator who used strength as a means of attack, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to almost knock the ice sword away from the opponent's hand just now.

But all the conclusions in front of him made Lin Zheng have to admit that Tang Yun was indeed enough to compete with him in terms of strength.

A powerful sense of consciousness spread out from Lin Zheng's body, and it shook dozens of times in the frost mist almost instantly.

An extremely vague power fluctuation appeared on the Yan Fist, and in an instant, Lin Zheng knew why he had that judgment just now.

I'm afraid that only this kind of power can make a martial artist who is good at strength in his headquarters suddenly have such great power.

The Yan Fist, which had been squeezed by a huge force and was on the verge of shattering, suddenly began to vibrate violently under Lin Zheng's special luck frequency.

In less than a breath, the scorching flame shook hundreds of times.

The next moment, Jiao Yan, who was confined in the cramped space, suddenly shrank.

When it flourished again, the huge force that suppressed the Yan Fist could not be suppressed again.

It was a violent flame, and the orange-red flame light had an unimaginable high temperature, instantly incinerating the frost near the flame.

The frost qi area of Zhang Xu Fangyuan collapsed suddenly, and then quickly radiated towards the surroundings.

Among the audience outside the venue, except for a few masters with meta-knowledge, most of them didn't know what was going on at all since Lin Zheng ran into the frost mist.

However, this time did not last long, and after a few breaths, they saw the frost mist area suddenly collapse, and then a figure leaped into the air.

Just as everyone was about to resolve the identity of the person who left the frost mist area first, they were shocked to find that the white mist area not only collapsed, but also erupted from the core area with unimaginable flames.

The flames had no purpose to speak of, and swept away in an instant.

The air, which had been relatively calm, was pushed by the sudden burst of flames, setting off gusts of wind.

The wind blew, and the crowd of spectators only felt that their bodies were scraped by blunt knives, and there was a tingling pain.

Everyone couldn't imagine that what had just happened in the frost and mist would cause such an uproar.

But when the storm began, the power of the scorching blast was far more than the wind.

The flames rose, and the flames reached more than two feet high before they finally stopped.

The flames soared into the sky, like a scorching sun, reflecting the delicate clouds.

On the ground, the trend of flame radiation was even more terrifying, and most of the ring with a length and width of fifteen zhang was instantly covered with flames.

The disciples who had not retreated in the fierce wind had to retreat again and again, even if the flames did not spread in front of them.

Because the temperature in front of them is too hot, even if they don't touch the burning flames, the temperature that escapes alone has already made many people sweat and wet their backs.

After this incident, the strength of the disciples on the edge of the ring suddenly became obvious, and the few people who were able to maintain their composure at this moment were either originally on the top of the outer gate battle list, or the disciples of the outer gate had already completed the outer gate challenge.

But outside the ring at this moment, no matter what their strength is, they are not in the mood to care about these things, and everyone's eyes are focused on the ring.

After the Jiaoyan explosion, the power is naturally needless to say, everyone can see it, but it comes and goes quickly.

The fire in the ring gradually faded as the vitality was consumed.

But the effects of the Jiaoyan explosion remained, even though the material used in the ring was extremely hard granite, there were still countless potholes on the ground.

From time to time, patches of objects with a metallic sheen can be seen in these potholes.

Burn the stone!

Although most people knew that the orange flame emitted by Lin Zheng was extremely powerful, it was not until this moment that they realized how terrifying the orange flame was.

And seeing the scene in front of them, many people have already brought themselves into the situation just now, if they are themselves, whether they can take the attack.

Soon, they came up with an answer.

Perhaps, he doesn't even have the qualifications to let the other party use the Jiaoyan explosion.

This answer is a bit harsh, but it is the most realistic.

When the flames completely dissipated, everyone finally saw the 'strong man' in their minds.

But after seeing Lin Zheng's appearance at the moment, they were a little disappointed, because Lin Zheng was really embarrassed at this moment.

Lin Zheng's earthy yellow uniform was extremely dilapidated, and he could only barely maintain his body.

The bare part of the clothes revealed the extremely conspicuous pale red skin of the other party, and although the muscles were not swollen, they were full of an explosion of power.

But the messy and dilapidated clothes will not affect Lin Zheng's 'tall image' in the hearts of others at this moment.

Lin Zheng didn't know what he looked like in the eyes of others at the moment, in fact, he didn't have an accurate judgment of the power of Jiao Yan after the explosion.

He didn't expect that the Jiaoyan blast he had used through the Lotus Blossom Magic Method would have such consequences as it was now.

From the beginning, Lin Zheng just wanted to force that force back through this means, he had also used similar methods when he was fighting with Cheng Yun before, and at that time, he had also briefly entered the Jiao Yan realm.

At that time, the effect after using it was indeed extremely amazing, but this time he only broke out the blow of the Lotus Blossom Mystic Method, and if the power of the Lotus Blossom Mystic Method of the ninth stage completely exploded, what kind of scene would it be, he couldn't imagine it for the time being.

But right now, Lin Zheng didn't have so much mood to pay attention to everything that happened to him, he raised his head slightly and looked into the air.