There was no longer enough between the two teenagers, and Lin Zheng even felt the chill on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was a chill that Lin Zheng had never felt before, even if he was sealed by the other party's ice prison not long ago, it was not so strong.

But this couldn't frighten Lin Zheng, and if he wanted to use the unusual hardness of the ice to level the situation, or even defeat himself, it was impossible to happen.

The right fist was picked up in the air, and the starting attack of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger with one move had begun.

The clouds of fire in the sky suddenly converged, all of them were submerged in the fist strength, turned into the purest power, and under the coercion of the fist, flew towards Tang Yun's ice cube alone.

Although this move is not a killing move of the Demon Stick Method, it can bring Lin Zheng's most powerful power into full play.

And after having the means to use external qi, even if it was just a start, Jiao Yan's energy also exuded a kind of momentum of Wei Tuo descending the dragon.

'Poof!'

The punch hit the ice, but it turned into a stream of flames and scattered across the surface of the ice.

All of a sudden, a huge block of ice seemed to burn, and its roaring shape was spectacular.

But Lin Zheng's eyes twitched, and he knew that his blow had been futile.

Although he didn't think that he could break through his opponent's ice with a single move, it was too strange that such a powerful attack didn't even show the slightest sense of shaking.

But the arrow was on the bow, and Lin Zheng had to send it.

The right arm body acupoint throbbed suddenly, and the surging scorching energy contained in it made an explosion-like roar.

After several shocks of internal qi, Lin Zheng's arm swelled by more than three points in an instant, and under the crimson skin, the faint silver luster became clearer and clearer.

At this moment, Lin Zheng seemed to have turned into a silver python, and his right fist rushed towards the solid ice with vigor.

Since Tang Yun launched his attack, he had changed his usual attack method, even in the face of Lin Zheng's powerful attack, he still didn't have any idea of dodging.

The ice followed its initial trajectory and rushed towards the punch that swung in.

The air was evaporated with a billowing white mist under the two very different forces of frost and fire.

The heavy punch slammed into the ground, and there was a loud bang, and the white mist was stirred up by the huge air current, and it shot out like an explosion.

Under the bombardment of the heavy punch, the front end of the solid ice caved inward by more than half a foot, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared in an instant.

But when the strength of the fist merged into the ice, Lin Zheng felt as if the strength of the Yan Liu was stuck in a quagmire, and his speed was more than doubled in an instant.

Fortunately, the solid ice outside Tang Yun's body was extremely thick, but it was more than a foot later, and even if the fist power was delayed again, it still hit the opponent's body.

But Lin Zheng suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart, because after the punch entered his body, he didn't even feel the slightest vitality in the other party's body.

Although Tang Yun's body has the flow of internal qi, it has a silence like a dead man.

To be precise, it should be a kind of calm that returns to the roots.

Even if Yan Jin stirred up the balance of internal qi in the opponent's body, the next moment, the operation of that internal qi would return to its original appearance again.

Lin Zheng's perception couldn't even feel the slightest change from Tang Yun's body.

Lin Zheng didn't know why, but the next moment he had to give up this guess, because just the moment his right fist made contact with the ice cube, a frost force had already spread along the place of contact.

That frost and cold power was too weird, in terms of speed, it obviously couldn't be compared to the ice prison that Tang Yun originally used, and in terms of strength, it was not as terrifying as the frost qi of soul power transformation.

But even if Lin Zheng had a strong scorching flame outside his body, he still couldn't stop the spread of this cold force.

It wasn't like a power that could be used through martial arts or a star soul at all, but like an instinctive power.

When Lin Zheng pumped his fist, he found that the dents on the ice had been completely made up and smoothed.

If it weren't for the changes on the ice cube just now, based on the changes on the ice cube alone, as well as the special situation in Tang Yun's body, Lin Zheng even suspected that the punch just now was just his own illusion.

In this case, if you encounter it as someone else, you may have to withdraw immediately, observe it carefully, and then make plans.

But Lin Zhenghe had the idea of retreating, and after one move was ineffective, he immediately launched a second attack.

Since you can't break through the ice with a single burst of force, let's make the attack more violent.

Lin Zheng took a slight step back at his feet, let go of the edge of the ice cube, and the next moment he had already punched and attacked.

Suddenly, the shadow of the fist of 'Vientiane Senluo' was like rain.

The powerful body allowed Lin Zheng to break through the limit of his previous speed, and countless fist shadows swayed out.

Among these fist shadows, some are Lin Zheng's fist moves, and more are the condensed fire vitality with the power of the star soul.

But no matter what kind of fist shadow, it has the attack power that reaches the middle stage of the martial arts sect or above.

Looking at Lin Zheng's move, countless disciples watching the battle were full of light. Especially some disciples who have already entered the late stage of martial arts and are about to break through to the level of external qi.

Lin Zheng's attack of exchanging reality and fiction will undoubtedly have a great enlightening effect on their use of external qi in the future.

Even the innate core disciples on the high platform couldn't help but be impressed that Lin Zheng could use such a terrifying attack when he could cultivate as a martial artist.

If these fist shadows are just regarded as false moves, they will suffer a big loss, they can feel that in this move, Lin Zheng has reached a certain extreme transformation between virtual and real.

Only when the use of martial arts and internal qi rises above the martial sect can it be truly achieved. This is not something that can be used simply by cultivating to achieve it.

Lin Zheng stood with his feet on his feet, and the shadow of his fist bombarded the ice outside Tang Yun's body at a rate of dozens of strokes per breath.

Every time the punch fell, the ice was blasted into a deep dent, and although the ice had an unusual recovery speed, Lin Zheng believed that there must be some kind of limit to this recovery.

In the past, although Lin Zheng was also tender to try out the majestic stick moves of Vientiane Senluo, the Huoyuan Gong method focused on destruction, but it was difficult to last, so that his Vientiane Senluo was more than strong, but he lost the charm of the move itself.

However, since he practiced the internal strength of the Demon Stick Method, although Lin Zheng's internal qi strength has not improved, he has made great progress in the extension of his breath.

Especially when using the Fu Demon Stick Method, this continuous breath made Lin Zheng have a continuity that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

But after hundreds of punches, Lin Zheng found that his attack was simply helpless to turn into an icy Tang Yun.

Under so many bombardments, although the cracks on the solid ice had been repaired, there was no sign of collapse, and Lin Zheng and Tang Yun could only maintain a situation of equal strength.

Lin Zheng didn't understand what kind of strength Tang Yun, who was already almost an ice cube at this moment, was able to maintain his body still.

Lin Zheng even had the illusion that if he stopped attacking at the moment, he might even be pressed back by the other party.

A competition between martial artists seems to have once again become a competition of cultivation and endurance at this moment.

Just as Lin Zheng was considering whether to transform his attack method, the ice cube finally changed, and countless ice crystals like spikes protruded from the ice cube.

Each ice crystal was moving towards a fist shadow.

Seeing the change in front of him, Lin Zheng immediately changed the angle of his attack, but as soon as the fist shadow changed, the ice crystals actually moved.

The ice crystals, which were as solid as gold and iron, seemed to suddenly soften at this moment, turning into a strange existence like tentacles.

The fist shadow that had just changed was immediately caught by the ice crystal tentacles.

The strange color in Lin Zheng's eyes was difficult to settle, he didn't behave like this because the fist shadow was caught by the ice crystal tentacles, he was frightened by the meaning behind it.

Lin Zheng can make the fist shadows change, that is because the fist moves are dominant, but Tang Yun can catch the trajectory of these fist shadows in an instant, which is a little scary.

Even if he was a self-aware person, Lin Zheng could not guarantee that he would be able to make such an accurate judgment in an instant.

What's more, Lin Zheng knew that Tang Yun didn't have a solid sense of perception at all, if the other party could make such a judgment just by relying on the instantaneous change of boxing moves, Lin Zheng would never believe it.

The fist move was broken, Lin Zheng did not hesitate, his consciousness surged, whether it was internal qi or vitality, the fist shadow turned into vitality exploded at the same time.