Chapter 173
All this is a long time, but in fact, it is only an instant, it was completed the moment the monk referee finished speaking, and he didn't intend to give Ye Chenfeng any chance to react, and the surrounding monks who watched suddenly inhaled one by one, and their faces became solemn.
They originally thought that this was a very nonsense duel, and it was likely that it was not about cultivation, but about who was more nonsense, but at the moment, it seemed that although this Han Wanqian had the name of waste, he was full of energy, just waiting for an opportunity for the world to remember, so that he could soar into the sky.
And now this conference is his chance!
Some monks who were active in their minds had already begun to wonder if the ranking of the audition this time was secretly done by someone from the city lord, otherwise this Han Wanqian was not against Ye Chenfeng, but against any other monk, even if it was just a casual cultivator, it would not be possible to win so easily.
Everyone looked disappointed, thinking that the battle was going to end in an instant, but few remembered that the battle had just begun.
Han Wanqian, who had cultivated to climb, made Ye Chenfeng's face solemn, but the heat wave in front of him was not so dangerous. If he Ye Chenfeng was still the previous Ye Chenfeng, even if he was also a fifth-layer condensation at this time, he would be in a hurry in this situation, but it was a pity that he was not.
"Interesting. ”
Ye Chenfeng also palmed his hand, and a round pill appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he took it, his figure flickered, and he suddenly got out of the coverage of the heat wave, and turned into an afterimage and came to Han Wanqian's vicinity, and suddenly the surroundings were shocked.
This Ye Chenfeng actually understands Dan Dao, and he reacts so quickly?
In this way, in addition to the strength, the two sides are fighting for the quality of the pills on both sides, so won't it become a pill war?
However, neither side of the war had the intention of letting go of their opponents, so they did not give much time for the onlookers to think, and the first confrontation had already begun. Han Wanqian had already guessed that Ye Chenfeng was also hiding his strength like himself, and when he heard that Ye Chenfeng and a concubine could escape from Zhao Lutian's hands, who knew if the young master of the Ye family would have the strength to fight Zhao Lutian?
Although the possibility is very small, there are many things, and there is no point in not giving it a try. Therefore, at the moment when Han Wanqian made a move, an elixir appeared in his palm again, and it exploded at the moment when the two were about to make contact, and a large area of frost mist suddenly dispersed, making Ye Chenfeng's originally extremely fast afterimage actually slow down in the mist, allowing Ye Chenfeng's figure to reappear in Han Wanqian's sight.
This was not only a decrease in the speed of the body, but even the fist swung by Ye Chenfeng seemed to have reduced the speed of the surrounding monks, as if in slow motion. Even his eyes moved much more slowly, and his gaze seemed a little glazed.
"It's ...... Extremely cold!"
Someone in the audience recognized it, which immediately caused a lot of discussion.
The extremely cold and freezing qi is very cold, and a short period of contact is enough to freeze mortals, and even monks can't resist for too long with their cultivation, which has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, purely because the aura will also be eroded by the extremely cold and freezing air, becoming cold and biting, and killing people.
Although few people have heard of this extremely cold air, it is not something that cannot be obtained, and the fact is that it is the opposite, because everyone has an impression of the existence of extreme cold and cold air, so it is incredible. Because there are very few things of this kind that can be preserved, unless they are of a certain level of quality.
Han Wanqian's crushed was more likely to be some kind of expensive disposable magic weapon than the pill, and the extremely cold freezing qi that was preserved was only a considerable part of it, not even enough for the intake of one breath, but it was enough to make the Qi Condensing Cultivator completely slow down.
Ye Chenfeng only has two layers of condensation qi, and with the assistance of pills, it is impossible to get rid of the influence of extremely cold and freezing gas, and under the advantages of one and the other, Han Wanqian's game can be said to be stable.
Not only the monks around him, but even he himself felt that he was stable. Right now, Ye Chenfeng is sluggish, probably even his thinking will become sluggish, as long as he makes one move, he can make Ye Chenfeng roll off the ring.
Han Wanqian did not act rashly, but suppressed the excitement in his heart, condensed his aura and slapped Ye Chenfeng's eyebrows with one palm!
The power of this palm is not too great, it will not kill Ye Chenfeng, but it can make him fall from the ring in a very ugly way. Han Wanqian chose this trick, officially in order to humiliate him and humiliate their Ye family.
However, when the inevitable palm was about to fall, Han Wanqian was alarmed, and at the same time, he noticed in horror that Ye Chenfeng's eyes, which should have been frozen and numb, actually followed the subtle movement of his palm.
That feeling was as if he had locked his moves, and once this palm was really slapped, something would definitely happen that scared him very much!
Linjiang City, how many treasures there are in the city lord's mansion, others do not know. However, Han Wanqian was very confident, and with this rather expensive pill tactic, he went all the way to the top 100 of the Dao Conference.
Of course, he wasn't looking for the reward of the top hundred, which was tempting for him, but it was far from the extent of consuming so many pills for him. What Han Wanqian wants is to shine at the Dao Conference, he wants to let the group of fools in the audience know that although his qualifications are not as good as others, he has also created his own method of fighting!
However, all this is now being stopped at the first step, how can Han Wanqian be willing?
Seeing the abnormal situation in front of him, how could Han Wanqian dare to continue to make a move? He immediately retreated some distance.
However, if he retreats like this, although he will not bump into any dangerous tricks for the time being, he will fall into the hands of others, thinking that he is still the same waste as before, so Han Wanqian's eyes rolled and he had a plan.
"Ye Chenfeng, don't say that this young city lord didn't give you a chance, if you are such a rival next time, don't blame me for not being emotional?"
At this time, even Ye Chenfeng himself was blinded, when did he have a friendship with Han Wanqian? Could it be that he had some friendship in a memory that he had not yet remembered?
If you think about it, it's not impossible!
Ye Chenfeng's soul has experienced two crossings, two seizures, and it is already very seriously consumed, this time it has descended on the Remnant Yang Continent, which has caused him to have a serious loss of memory, and no matter how important his friends may forget, take the incident some time ago, if he hadn't knocked on the side and asked Xiao Xue who he was beaten like that by this young master, he might not even be able to recall the fat man and others, let alone Han Wanqian, who obviously has not much contact with him.
The former "Ye Chenfeng" was in contact with fox friends and dog friends, and the children of prodigal families, so it was not impossible for Han Wanqian to sneer as soon as they met just now.
Thinking about it like this, Ye Chenfeng's expression naturally eased and he hugged his fists.