Chapter 47: Attack

At this point, the situation has changed!

Master Yun Leng threw up his sleeves and stepped into the ring.

"What's the matter, is Master Yun Leng going to come up and join in the fun?" Liancheng said coldly.

"Hey! It's old and useless. Come up and move the event,"

After that, Master Yun Leng took off his coat, revealing a white underwear, and there was an imprint of the Tai Chi Bagua diagram on it, and half of his snow-white hair had been covered, at this time! He had already made a palm move, and the momentum that stood like Mount Tai was enough to destroy the enemy's psychological defenses.

"Very good, Master Yun Leng! Sure enough, you have the demeanor of a grandmaster, I think you are probably ready, so please strike first. ”

"Haha, how can I bully a junior? It's going to be talked about. ”

"In that case, let's take it!"

As soon as the words fell, a white storm appeared on Liancheng's body, and the speed increased with the swing frequency of his fingers, driving the surrounding airflow, making the originally hot weather suddenly cold for a while, such a change of cold and hot alternation, which shocked everyone present, and then, in just a few tens of seconds, there was a change in the sky, and ice suddenly appeared in the storm, however, there were more and more of them, and many of them could no longer see Liancheng's figure, "Could it be?" This is the legendary Ice Break, and it's really interesting! Master Yun Leng said secretly in his heart.

In an instant, the entire ring quickly formed a thick layer of ice, and with such a change of cold and hot, Yun Leng's shoes were instantly stuck and he couldn't walk half a step!

At this time, with the roar of Liancheng, a "out"! The echo continued to echo throughout the venue, and in the blink of an eye, several extremely sharp ice cubes stabbed at Yun Leng without any gap, at this time, the people present were so nervous that their breathing had temporarily stopped, when everyone present had decided that the master would definitely die, Yun Leng was still calm, without the slightest fear, even if the shoes were frozen, he would never abandon the shoes, because in his heart, even if a hair fell out because of the opponent, he thought it was a very shameful thing, it was a great shame!

"Chiba Palm!" Yun Leng said gloomily, his hands floated, fluttering freely, "Papapa." "The sound of crushing ice, actually. Cause. Throw a fit! He stood in place and destroyed a large-scale spell attack on Liancheng, not only the people present were amazed even Liancheng, but even the gods of god cultivation were dumbfounded! Although he didn't have a chance to fight with Yun Leng, it was really an eye-opener today, a person who practiced internal strength, actually resisted the cold ice break on the spot, "I didn't expect to see this thrilling scene in the Central Plains, not bad!" ”

"It's my turn!" Master Yun Leng smiled slightly.

Shake it out! There were a few cracks on the ice surface, and there was a cracking sound, and the sound was in the ears, saying that it was late, and that was fast! Yun Leng appeared behind Liancheng with lightning speed and stealing the bell, and Liancheng is not an idle person, restoring the ice to form a glimpse of the ice wall to protect his body, but Master Yun Leng didn't seem to care, the flame in his palm began to burn, quickly raised his palm, and hit it in a combo in just a few seconds, and finished the work! "Squeak. Click. Bumper! "It's broken!" Liancheng was shocked, sure enough! The cracks in the ice wall gathered more and more, and finally collapsed!

These were all expected by Master Yun Leng, who took out a dagger that had been prepared for a long time from behind him, stabbed him fiercely in the back, and also exerted a large amount of internal force, without splashing any sparks, it had already penetrated the armor, and blood spurted out a foot high, "You actually killed him, do you want my life!" ”

"That's right! I came today to take your life, and today next year is your death day, and I want to blame me," Yun Leng inserted the blade of the entire dagger, his white hair was dyed red, and he still refused to let go, and the wrinkles on his face were all gathered, which showed that he was ruthless to a certain extent.

Liancheng was in unbearable pain, his face had turned pale, he still endured the severe pain, kicked back hard, and pushed Yun Leng away, still with a dagger on his back, "tick-tock" A large piece of wet ground was wet, and Liancheng knelt on one knee at this time, panting carefully.