Wangshu's ice and snow cage began to show a slight shaking under Chen Xi's heavy blow, and Chen Xi, who had solidified the cold veins, could reach the level of the middle stage of the Phantom Sea if he slightly mobilized the silver liquefied aura in the meridians, and if he allowed the cyclone to rotate rapidly, he might reach the late stage of the Phantom Sea by fully mobilizing the liquid aura in his body, but compared with the aura that could be absorbed by the Phantom Sea period, the recovery time was also greatly doubled, and the feeling of weakness after using it was more obvious, although Chen Xi had such a hole card, But the liquid energy is still too far away from the energy that Wangshu has crystallized, figuratively speaking, the attack of the mellow period seems to be a person standing opposite, you blow into his face, the phantom sea period is to pour a basin of water, at most a lang flower, and the crystallization period, it is a solid piece of ice on the face, which is lighter, which is more important, at a glance.

For Chen Xi's current attack, Xing Yi slowly spit out two words: brute force.

As the former sect master of the Reverse Scale Sect, Xing Yi's use of strength and skills was already meticulous, and when it came to the current level, it was even more superb. Xingyi's fingers slowly knocked on one of the spikes of the ice and snow beam released by Wangshu, the frequency was not fast, and even a little slow, as the number of percussions increased, the ice and snow spikes began to vibrate, at first it was only a slight tremor and Chen Xi's Split Mountain Fist attack effect, then it was visible to the naked eye and kept trembling, and finally there was a palpitating buzzing sound, as the buzzing sound increased, Xing Yi stretched out his finger and pointed it on the ice and snow spike seemingly randomly, the buzzing and trembling ice and snow spike suddenly stagnated, and the next second there was a bang, Blasting from the inside out into bits of ice, the falling ice shards refracted the sun's rays, and there seemed to be countless points of light flying in the air, but who would have thought that these points of light would still be an ice and snow cage that Chen Xi could not shake before he took a breath!

The stunned Chen Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Xingyi with a stiff neck, and said, "Teacher, how did you do it?"

Xing Yi casually picked up a stone on the ground and handed it to Chen Xidao: Throw it into the cold spring, anywhere.

Chen Xi threw the stone into the center of the cold spring, and the small stone instantly turned into a crystal ice cube and sank to the bottom of the spring, rippling on the surface of the cold spring. Xing Yi handed Chen Xi a handful of stones again, and asked him to put them into the same position in an orderly and accurate manner, and the ripples in circles rippled up, and after superimposing, a small ripple was produced, Xing Yi looked at the ripples in the spring water and asked: Do you think there can be a lang flower in this way?

Chen Xi looked at the spring water and thought for a moment: Back to the teacher, yes.

Xing Yi looked at his apprentice with interest, and asked with a frown: Why?

Chen Xi stared at the spring water: because every time a stone is thrown, it will stir up a circle of ripples, and when there are more ripples, the spring water will naturally fluctuate。。。。。。

Speaking of this, a hint of realization appeared on Chen Xi's face, and just as he was about to speak, Xing Yi stretched out his hand to stop him: "I ask you again, how to produce a lang flower at the fastest speed?"

Chen Xi, who was secretly rejoicing at his cleverness, didn't even think about answering it: Throw a few more stones.

Xingyi's palm fanned the back of Chen Xi's head with a little soul power, and looked at Chen Xi, who was holding his head and grinning, and said: The fastest way to produce lang flowers is to find the position where it is easiest to stir up ripples and hit it with the greatest force.

After speaking, he threw two stones in his hand, one was thrown in the center of the cold spring, and the other was thrown on the shore, the stones in the center of the cold spring rippled in a circle, and the stones on the shore only splashed a few ripples and disappeared, and then Xing Yi wrapped a stone the size of a grinding plate with soul power and threw it into the center of the cold spring, such as water, the stirring waves even made the water of the cold spring beat the shore and splashed countless splashes, after doing these, Xing Yi said: The most important condition for producing lang flowers is the position and strength, Find the point where fluctuations tend to occur and put the most effort into it.

After speaking, Xing Yi stretched out his finger again, and suddenly went to one of the remaining four ice and snow spikes, the ice and snow spikes buzzed and trembled, Xing Yi turned his body slightly, and his fingers hit the upper position in the middle of the spike again, the buzzing sound stopped abruptly, and the crisp sound was like a tea cup on the ground, and in a psychedelic point of light, the ice and snow spikes turned into ice chips again.

If Xingyi's first attack made Chen Xi feel incredible, then this time it was completely shocking, two blows, just two strokes to make his headache The ice and snow cage was wiped out, it is true that the teacher has his own unattainable attack power, but under one blow, he can accurately find the point that is most likely to vibrate, how accurate such an attack is.

In order to let Chen Xi see the tremor of the spike more obviously, the height of Wangshu's ice and snow spike increased to five zhang, and the thickness was reduced to half a foot, looking like an ice sculpture pillar from a distance, Chen Xi punched like lightning around the pillar, sometimes jumping high, sometimes hitting one place repeatedly, the increase in height magnified the slight tremor of the ice and snow spike, and occasionally a punch would see the obvious shaking of the top of the spike, but this was not a tremor under Xingyi's request, the so-called tremor refers to the tremor of the entire spike, and the amplitude may not be large, But the frequency of the tremor must be permeated throughout the spike and be able to produce a noticeable increase after the next addition of force, rather than stopping or disturbing the tremor by the addition of an external force.

It is obviously difficult to experience such a flutter with a fist, the uneven contact area makes the fist begin to be disordered at the moment it hits the thrust, Chen Xi has to continue training with a slap, every slap will stop on the spike for a while, the slight vibration from the spur is transmitted through the palm, the tremor generated by the blows of different positions and different forces is very directly felt, Chen Xi has been looking for the law of fluctuations, for him now, It is obviously too high to know the exact attack position and attack power under one blow, but if you can amplify the tremor of a blow that is not optimal, like throwing a stone close to the shore, such ripples can also produce lang flowers. Repeatedly hitting a position, this is the most obvious attack point that Chen Xi felt, the ice and snow spike began to shake slightly, looking at the spike that gradually shook the subtle phantom, Chen Xi's frequency of hitting was unconsciously faster because of excitement, and it was this point that made the entire ice and snow spike tremble and stop, and the slender spike like an ice sculpture recovered from its immobile state.

Sighing, Chen Xi, who secretly scolded himself for being anxious, raised his palm, and before the palm fell on the striking position that was hard to find, Xing Yi said loudly: Wangshu, the spur is lowered by three inches and increased by three points.

Then he squinted and glanced at Chen Xi: You can continue.

Tentatively slapping a palm at the position he was originally groping, except for the crisp hitting sound, the thrust did not produce the slightest vibration at all, thinking that the attack position that he had spent almost half a day to find was gone, Chen Xi was a little depressed, and then thought that the thrust would have such a big change if it was only lowered by three inches, in the face of all kinds of attack targets, how could he be as light as the teacher.

Since he is not as accurate as the teacher, he throws a boulder directly into the cold spring, through training, Chen Xi found that the most prone to vibration of the spur is often a little above the middle, and the attack position pursued by Xing Yi is the weak point of the vein generated by the formation of the spiritual power of the spur, but no matter what, Chen Xi, who jumped high, punched the spur, and the brute force still caused the top of the pillar to shake significantly, and when the shaking amplitude decreased slightly, Chen Xi jumped up again, and smashed his fist hard at the position that had just been hit, The spike also shook again because of the addition of strength, and when there was no sign of increasing the shaking amplitude, Chen Xi jumped up high and shouted in his mouth: Split Mountain Fist!

The power of the Phantom Sea Period was completely released, and the Split Mountain Boxing hit the spike, and the spike that was originally shaking left and right collided with Chen Xi's fist, like a speeding train, the front of the locomotive suddenly hit a boulder, and the force of the impact was transmitted backwards along the body of the car, and at this time, the spike was due to Chen Xi obstructing the movement of the top, and the shaking power went all the way down the column formed by the spike, and the entire spike let out a buzzing tremble, and then clicked, and a crack with the thickness of an arm appeared.

Looking at the cracked spike, Chen Xi looked excited, and Xing Yi glanced at it and commented: Brute force.