"If you want to cut off his hands and feet, I will take your dog's life first!" Lin Xigao shouted, his right leg stomped on the ground, and his body rushed out, and the silver spear in his hand brought up a bright glow, stabbing Udi directly.

"What a big breath!" Udi was furious, his right hand was clenched, and there was an extra ghost-headed big knife in his hand, and the bright yellow yuan power on his body was swirling, and he swung the knife and fought with Lin Xi.

Seeing this, the Qi brothers glanced at each other, and Boss Qi said coldly: "Act according to the plan and make a quick decision." ”

Qi Lao Er nodded, stretched out his tongue and licked it on his dry lips, his eyes emitted a bloodthirsty light, and he didn't see any movements, and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhao Ziming and smashed a fist wrapped in gray-black soul power into the latter's face.

And Boss Qi stood in place, his hands danced rapidly, and there were words in his mouth, and the gray-black soul power centered on him and spread out quickly.

Seeing that the big leaders of their own families had all moved, the rest of the Wind Chasing Group waved their weapons and rushed to the camp of the Blizzard Comptoir with a fierce attack as Fang Wenyu's word "Shang" exited.

For a while, the sound of shouting, the clashing of gold and iron, and the howl of pain became one, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

For the first time, Lin Xi used his "Snow Ji" in front of people.

In addition to the distinction between high and low grades, martial arts can also be classified into two categories - general martial arts and specialized martial arts.

The former can be exerted with the Yuan Force of any attribute, while the latter can only be activated by the special Yuan Force cultivated by the special exercises.

"Snow Ji" is a rare martial art, and in order to exert its power, it is necessary to cultivate the matching exercise "Silver Waterfall".

Whether it is "Snow Ji" or "Silver Waterfall", the grade is only low-level, and it is far from being a boutique in the arsenal of Blizzard Comptoir.

And Lin Xi, as the second son of the president of the commercial bank, has at least five heaven-level exercises for him to choose from, and there are even more martial arts of the same level.

Therefore, when he walked out of the arsenal with the "Silver Waterfall" and "Snow Ji" in his hands, his eldest brother Lin Hao, who was ten years older than him, immediately asked him to choose a new major in exercises.

That day, because of the exercises, Xiao Lin Xi was beaten by his eldest brother, who had always hurt him, and he could only walk on the ground after being bedridden for half a month.

Of course, he finally got his wish, but the price was that the brothers have been at odds ever since, and he was once reduced to a joke at Blizzard Comptoir.

The stubborn Xiao Lin Xi began his own cultivation path in this way, until now.

Except for Lin Xi, no one knew how terrifying the cultivation difficulty of "Snow Ji" and "Silver Waterfall" was.

No one knew that its power was actually not inferior to any Heaven-level exercises and martial arts!

Lin Xi's heart was as calm as water, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, but the "Silver Waterfall" exercise was urged by him to the extreme, and the violent Yuan Force was like an arm wave, injected into the silver spear, gathered into spear flowers, and scattered out.

The shadows of the guns are heavy, and the silver light is dotted.

Bright as a meteor, floating like snow.

The silver light fell one after another, and each time it fell, Udi's body trembled, and the earthy yellow yuan force on his body also thinned a little.

It's so strong!

Udi waved his knife to resist, while complaining in his heart, and at this moment he knew that when he fought last night, the other party still retained his strength!

As soon as Lin Xi made a move, Zhao Ziming instantly entered a state of battle, and as soon as his mind moved, the golden snake and the silver moon in the divine fire turned into two rays of light, and flew into the heart and soul respectively.

In the boundless sea of blood in the Heart Blood Mansion, the golden snake raised its head and roared, and countless fine pieces of golden light were sprinkled on its body, completely dyeing the bright red blood and blood qi into gold.

As the bloodline of the blood clan was fully stimulated, Zhao Ziming's appearance also changed.

The black-brown pupils turned red, the ten fingers sprouted a few inches of crystal nails, four crystal clear fangs were exposed outside the lips, and the black hair was a dark red color.

The strange thing is that his image is so different from ordinary people, but it does not give people a sense of hideousness, but exudes elegance and nobility.

And after Yinyue entered the soul hub, the situation was the same as last time, Zhao Ziming's mood fluctuations were reduced to a minimum and he became absolutely calm.

At the same time, his vision was greatly simplified, and the mottled colors of the outside world disappeared, leaving only a square element force color block and black lines of different thicknesses.

A gray-black fist of light that emitted a strong light appeared in front of him. Zhao Ziming instantly calculated the distance and direction, and moved half a step horizontally. The bare fist missed his neck by a fraction of a second.

Nine out of ten hit missed, Qi Lao Er was slightly surprised, and then turned his fist into a claw with a cruel smile, and five black sharp nails were like five black daggers, and they were fiercely closed in the middle.

The nails collided, making a dark "rubbing" sound, but the claws were empty.

The young man's neck was still a stone's throw away, and when Qi Lao Er saw this, he felt that he had been played, and he was furious, and he was about to attack again as soon as he stepped forward.

As everyone knows, in Zhao Ziming's field of vision, with this step, a black line appeared on the waist of the originally flawless light and shadow representing Qi Lao Er.

Zhao Ziming moved.

The blood qi in his body violently vibrate, condensed, and rotated, and dozens of pale golden blood lines hung down the spiral of his left arm, forming a golden sharp cone at the fist.

"Whirlwind Kill"!

Zhao Ziming's left hand first withdrew slightly, and then sent it forward.

By the time Qi Lao Er found out that something was wrong and wanted to dodge, it was already too late.

He was in a hurry to attack, and he was too close to Zhao Ziming, so he could only watch as the spinning golden spike stabbed into his body from the side of his waist.

"Ahh

Qi Lao Er's waist, a transparent hole appeared, he let out a terrible scream, and then was knocked away by a wave of vigorous fist force, his body was in mid-air, and blood fell like rain.

Zhao Ziming, with his terrifying calculation ability, knew that his punch could only hit the other party hard, and he moved and chased after him.

In Qi Laoer's horrified gaze, Zhao Ziming punched him again and slammed it into his chest, shattering his heart to pieces.

Qi Lao Er, fall!

It all sounds like a long story, but it happened in a matter of moments, and it was unbelievably fast.

"Second child!" Boss Qi screamed sadly, his eyes were about to split, and when he saw Zhao Ziming aiming his gaze at him, a burst of fear surged uncontrollably in his heart.

However, the pain of losing his brother obviously overpowered the fear, he slapped his chest, opened his mouth and spewed out a large cloud of essence blood, which dispersed into the surrounding soul power, and recited a few spells urgently, accelerating the soul magic at any cost.

The chill is rising!

Within a radius of three zhang from Boss Qi, countless transparent ice crystals appeared out of thin air, and as soon as he pinched the seal, the ice crystals were pulled and condensed into an arm-thick ice spear in front of him.

"Die!" Boss Qi shouted wildly, stretched out his right index finger, and pointed at Zhao Ziming.

Sou!

The ice spear shot out as fast as lightning.

Zhao Ziming's heart was alarmed, he immediately crossed his arms, and the pale golden blood qi gathered in front of him, forming a small shield.

With a crisp sound of "ping", the ice spear shattered into chips, the small shield was also pierced, and small ice chips sprinkled Zhao Ziming's body.

Boss Qi pinched the seal again, condensed another ice spear, and shot at Zhao Ziming, and without stopping, he repeated the spell, and shot two spears in a row.

The three ice spears were almost in a line.

Zhao Ziming tried his best to mobilize his blood qi to turn into a small shield, but he only blocked the first two ice spears, and was hit by the third ice spear, and a blood hole was broken in his left forearm, and the bones were visible deeply.

The trouble doesn't stop there, the ice spear's attack is not deadly, what is really powerful is the cold qi attached to it.

Zhao Ziming was covered with ice chips, like an ice sculpture, the biting chill seeped into his body from the tiny pores, and began to freeze the flesh and blood, and his left arm became a breakthrough in the cold, and the whole arm was quickly numb, and he was about to lose consciousness.

Qi Lao Da sent four spears, consuming the cold ice vitality gathered by the soul technique, his face turned white, but he was extremely happy, "Second brother, the eldest brother will avenge you immediately!"

He took a step forward and walked towards Zhao Ziming.

No wonder he was so confident, since the successful cultivation of the "Ice Spear Technique", no one in the same realm had ever received four ice spears.

Those who fought with him were either frozen to death, or they were frozen to death, and they could only be slaughtered by him.

The only exception was when the two brothers went out on a certain outing, and they had a conflict with a nine-trick master, and the other party tried to overwhelm people with force, but they couldn't stand the cold of the ice spear, and finally retreated in embarrassment.

As soon as he took two steps, Boss Qi stopped, his face suspicious, because the ice sculpture that the young man had turned into still exuded a powerful aura.

With the help of extraordinary vision, Zhao Ziming could clearly see that countless blue air currents as thin as cow's hair were desperately drilling into his body.

Whether it is blood qi or soul power, there is no good blocking effect on these blue air currents, and Zhao Ziming, who is in an absolutely calm state, immediately mobilizes Yuan Li.

The golden-red Yuan Force rushed out of the dantian and spread all over the body along the major meridians, and those blue air currents came into contact with one of them, easily turning into nothing, and the chill dissipated.

That's when another unexpected situation arises!

The Yuan Force, Blood Qi and Soul Power in Zhao Ziming's body began to attract each other, and they became entangled with each other, and any one kind of power moved, and the other two forces also moved.

Fortunately, all the forces were still under control, so Zhao Ziming did not delve into it and turned his attention to the battle.

He moved his somewhat stiff body, shook off the ice chips on his body, and with an expressionless face, he pulled out the ice spear inserted in his arm, shook it with his palm, pinched it and exploded, and then looked at the other side.

Boss Qi was dumbfounded, and suddenly a spirit turned around and retreated.

Since the young man was not afraid of the cold and was not frozen, how could he dare to get closer, after all, he had learned from his brother's past.

Zhao Ziming hesitated for a moment, did not pursue, but raised his hands, and pinched a seal a little jerkyly, and at the same time, the soul power spread out like a spider web, sensing a certain free energy between heaven and earth.

On the chaotic battlefield, a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded, and countless slender crystal filaments appeared in the air, surging towards Zhao Ziming like thousands of streams returning to the sea.