New Entrants Chapter 12: The First Battle (Part II)

Before Bao Longchun's spirit armor and armor could even protect his head, the ice slash had already slashed across him.

"Click!" An eerie roar rang out, like the sound of ice shattering. Accompanied by a dazzling icy glow, Bao Longchun snorted and staggered back dozens of steps.

"What kind of ice is this? Actually engaged in a sneak attack! ”

"Little trash, I can't afford to play, I don't have the strength!"

The audience in the audience almost threw rotten eggs at Yu Lang.

A young man beside Xue Yao said: "This guy is too inferior, taking advantage of Long Chun's inattention, he really doesn't talk about martial arts." ”

"In a real battle, slacking off is about giving the opponent a chance to take advantage of it. This can only be blamed on Bao Longchun himself. Xue Yao said.

Bao Longchun's surroundings were covered with a foggy white mist, and his big back was full of ice slag. A white trail remained on his spirit armor. Normally, the spirit armor is not easy to lose, and if the spirit armor energy cannot be supported, it will automatically be included in the spirit world. Right now, Bao Longchun's spirit armor has obviously been damaged to a certain extent, but he is still wearing it.

"Box...... Box Box ......"

After a violent cough, Bao Longchun shook his head. His big back was spread out, and the wet ends of his hair hung down in front of his eyes. Bao Longchun's face was extremely ugly, and the corners of his mouth were already bloodshot. But his eyes gradually lit up.

"There are a few ...... or two" Bao Longchun thrust the long knife in his hand into the ground, supporting his body to stand up. He frowned tightly and shouted angrily, "Come again!" ”

Yu Lang was stunned. At the moment, Ice Slash is his strongest and last resort - an opponent that even Ice Slash can't defeat.

Is there no hope?

Yu Lang clenched his left fist hard, and the green tendons of his hand covered by the spirit armor stood out.

Bao Longchun's eyes were fierce, although he had eaten Yu Lang's spirit armor technique without defense, it was obvious that he still had the strength to fight again. The snow and ice fell on his hair, and his fighting spirit grew higher and higher.

In the exclamation of the audience, Bao Longchun moved.

The long knife was pulled out from the ground, and Bao Longchun walked with a strange serpentine step, holding the knife in both hands and dragging it in the snow to create an extremely long trace. The snow was falling, and a fierce sword burst out.

"Oh my God, this ...... This is knife energy! ”

"Long Chun, this kid is amazing, he actually comprehended the sword qi!"

The sword light magnified in Yu Lang's eyes, and the piercing sonic boom echoed in his ears. The instantaneous energy exploded, and the afterglow horizontal sword resisted in front of him, but his body kept retreating.

After Bao Longchun sent this blow, his steps were not chaotic, and he rushed straight in front of Yu Lang, and his huge fist hit Yu Lang's face.

This punch seemed unremarkable, but a discerning person could see that a layer of dark golden black light covered his fist. Bao Longchun concentrated the spirit armor energy into his fist to break the face, and his mastery of strength can be described as exquisite.

Knowing that he was invincible, Yu Lang did not hesitate to tilt his body backwards, and at the same time turned his sword upside down, spun around and burst towards Long Chun's throat. Bao Longchun anticipated the enemy's opportunity, and the trajectory of his fist suddenly changed, the straight fist turned into an uppercut, his body sank, and his elbow hit Yu Lang's sword tip viciously.

Confidence, absolute confidence.

Bao Longchun's Ice Python Spirit Armor had extremely strong defense, and he simply knocked Yu Lang's sword away. A high leg raised and brought up a puff of snow and dust, and the whip leg smashed on Yu Lang's face, with an amazing force, and Yu Lang's body fell to the ground.

Bao Longchun took advantage of the victory to pursue, his fists fell like raindrops, and punch after punch bombarded Yu Lang's body.

Yu Lang spurted out a mouthful of blood and stuck it on the display. He felt like his thinking had slowed down.

It hurts. Of course it hurts.

The thought of giving up rises.

"There's still a way, don't admit defeat easily!" Bin Ying's voice came, making Yu Lang's originally vague consciousness regain a little clarity.

Way, way, way!

In a flash of light, he thought of the spirit recipe that the Ice Spirit Emperor had given him.

In just a few hours, Yu Lang could only take a cursory look. The spiritual recipe is very wonderful, and the cultivation and use methods contained in it take a certain amount of time to master.

The people of this world seem to have been born to fight.

But Yu Lang is different, Yu Lang is not a human in the Nine Heavens Dimension.

Yu Lang received nine years of compulsory education.

"In the cold winter of December, the goshawk has eight or nine hairs."

For no reason, he thought of a poem by the poet fairy Li Bai. Translated: In the cold months of December, the eagle that has just been caught is shaved off its strong feathers by the hunters.

It is undeniable that Yu Lang has always had a heroic dream in his heart.

Because he has been bullied, his thirst for power is beyond the imagination and comprehension of others.

Yu Lang's originally dull eyes lit up with a strange light, and the snow fluttering around him seemed to slow down at this time.

A short and faint murmur sounded in Bao Longchun's ears, like a sudden gust of wind in a snowy day.

The light and shadow in front of Yu Lang's eyes flowed, and there was a numb warm power in his blood, and his breathing couldn't help but become short.

Facing Bao Longchun's fist, he opened his mouth slightly.

"Don't be a bird!"

A flock of little swallows and little sparrows are noisy there, and the feathered eagles are not as good as the finch! Ha ha!

The blue pillar of light that rushed to the sky was like a blooming firework, and Bao Longchun hit the pillar of light before he could react, and the blue light and shadow instantly rendered on his body.

The raised fist stopped.

Bao Longchun was motionless, and his body was covered with ice cubes.

"The sky is thousands of miles high!"

With a kick, Yu Lang's wings spread out and he soared into the air.

"Ice!"

Although it is not the full version of the frozen land, it also has extremely strong attack power.

The arena was a long silence.

After I don't know how long, the audience was in an uproar, and some even rubbed their eyes, incredulous.

"How is this possible, that's a spiritual trick......"

"Xuan-level spiritual trick, it was actually used by a teenager, and the spiritual power is terrifying!"

Most people felt incredible, after all, the cultivation and use of the spirit recipe had extremely strict requirements, and being able to use the Xuan-level spirit recipe was a miracle in itself.

What they don't know is that Yu Lang has read a lot of books since he was a child, and his mental power has been well developed by memorization, far better than his peers. Like the vast majority of people in the Nine Heavens Dimension, they are born in the direction of martial artists, specializing more in combat skills. Moreover, the use of spiritual techniques does not only rely on spiritual power, but also plays a role in subtle intelligence.

Yu Lang was suspended in mid-air, and the evacuation of his mental power made his head throb for a while. The pain from his injured body made the corners of his mouth go down. He bit his lip tightly.

"I, I overcame? Did I use a spiritual formula? Yu Lang couldn't believe it. At that time, he was no longer in it for victory and places, he just wanted power.

To be able to prove the power of showing yourself.

"It turns out that I can do it too...... this is the last thought, Yu Lang felt a blackness in front of him, the spirit armor was automatically retracted, and the exhaustion of mental power made him faint.

Falling from the air, he smashed on Bao Longchun, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

That's when it happened.

Bao Longchun's unmoving eyes suddenly spun around, and his mouth faintly showed signs of opening.

"Winter Stinging ......"