Chapter 117: Thunder Strikes
Boom.
With a punch, Cao Ping screamed and flew backwards, his eyes full of incredulity.
He didn't expect the other party to be so decisive and really dare to attack him.
After Ling Fan cast a fierce divine roar, his divine sense was exhausted, and a feeling of weakness appeared.
"This kind of move can't be used continuously, and the cost of divine consciousness is too huge. ”
The moment Cao Ping was hit, Tan Shun came back to his senses and glared at Ling Fan with a fierce light in his eyes.
"Dogs, dare to sneak attack us, look for death!"
Tan Shun roared angrily, and he had already made a move.
I saw that his right palm was in the shape of a sword, and his left hand was swaying on his right hand.
A sword more than a meter long, a blue ice blade emerged, shining with a cold air.
Tricks like this are very common in sects, and they belong to the most basic mystical methods.
With a raise of his hand, he swung his ice blade and slashed at Ling Fan.
"Die. ”
Before the ice blade arrives, the cold arrives first.
Ling Fan only felt an extremely cold aura rushing towards his face, and the air was frozen.
With a bang, Ling Fan jerked back, avoiding the cold blade.
The cold air swept silently on the ground, and the weeds with a diameter of four or five meters instantly turned into ice crystals, flashing with a crystal luster, which showed the prosperity of the cold air.
In the distance, Cao Ping got up from the ground, blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Ling Fan with a calm gaze.
"Phew!" Spat out blood, he said angrily: "** thing, dare to be disrespectful to the Frost Palace, you will die an extremely miserable death." ”
After Ling Fan dodged the ice blade, he retreated a few steps back and stood beside Erha and Zhu Chengjing.
"What do you respect, do you bully the weak, do you respect your arrogance, or do you respect the bullying of others?"
Cao Ping rubbed his chest, walked to Tan Shun's side with a cold gaze, and said to Ling Fan viciously: "Are you barbarians qualified to stand and talk to us?"
Cao Ping was so angry that they visited several forces, all of whom were respectful.
When they came out of the Frost Palace, their division commander had said that outside the folded space were barbarian lands, and people were even more uncivilized barbarians.
At this moment, he was attacked by the barbarian in his eyes, how could he give up.
The most important thing is that Cao Ping saw that although Ling Fan's kung fu was strong, the energy fluctuations he emitted were not very strong, and he despised him very much, feeling that as long as he took it seriously, he could kill Ling Fan immediately.
Ling Fan looked at Zhu Chengjing beside him, and saw that the fat flesh on his face was trembling slightly, and he looked a little afraid.
"What are you going to do in this situation? Help me, help them, or run away?"
Ling Fan ignored Cao Ping, but asked Zhu Chengjing.
Zhu Chengjing didn't expect Ling Fan to ask him this.
Because he knew a lot about real-time news, he knew the horror of the Evolution Sect, and he was afraid of Cao Ping and the others in his heart.
But some of the other party's words made him feel humiliated and annoyed, but thinking of the strength of the Evolution Sect, he couldn't muster up the courage to stand on the opposite side.
Zhu Chengjing looked at Ling Fan, and he found that there was not the slightest fear in Ling Fan's eyes, only confidence and anger.
I don't know why, seeing Ling Fan's eyes, the courage in Zhu Chengjing's heart suddenly came out, overcoming that fear.
"I ...... I'll help you!
Zhu Chengjing shouted hysterically, and then yelled at Cao Pingren.
It was as if the fear dissipated into the air with the roar.
Ling Fan was relieved in his heart, he did this to test Zhu Chengjing.
Accompanied all the way to Kyoto, Ling Fan didn't want the people who traveled with him to be suspicious.
At this moment, Zhu Chengjing can share the hardships with him, which can be regarded as commendable.
Tan Shun saw Zhu Chengjing's appearance, laughed, his eyes were full of disdain, and said, "Fat pig without guts, don't hold on."
In a moment, I'll cut off pieces of your flesh with an ice blade and feed it to eat!"
As he spoke, he raised the ice blade in his hand and pointed at Erha.
Zhu Chengjing looked at the other party's fierce appearance, still a little timid, the water waves condensed in his palm, but his feet were shrinking back.
Ling Fan patted him on the shoulder, then took two steps forward, a chill surging in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not qualified to stand and talk to you, what is qualification?"
Cao Ping's chest was still aching, but he thought that the other party was a sneak attack, so he didn't take Ling Fan seriously.
"Stupid criticism, strong strength is qualification! You are not even as good as ants in front of the Frost Palace, daring to provoke us is the biggest mistake you have made in your life!
You will pay with your lives for this, and the Sky Wolf will become the war slave of the Frost Palace!"
War beasts can still retain their will, but they need to obey the orders of their masters, while war slaves completely lose themselves and become walking corpse-like beings.
Hearing the other party's words, Erha stared at the other party, his sapphire-like eyes were shiny and rolling, and the three tufts of white hair between his eyebrows trembled, making a low sound.
Ling Fan waved his hand at Erha, raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Cao Ping, not paying attention to the other party's threatening words.
Suddenly, he said: "Oh, it turns out that strong strength is qualification, right?"
Tan Shun pointed at Ling Fan with a cold blade and said proudly: "Nonsense, how can a weak person have the qualifications to stand and speak, and if he doesn't kneel down and lead his neck, he will be killed!"
Ling Fan frowned and wondered, "Then what are you waiting for?"
Cao Ping and the two didn't understand for a while.
"What do you mean, boy?"
"As you just said, how can the weak have the qualifications to stand and speak, so you still don't kneel?"
Ling Fan looked at the two of them in surprise.
"Poof, hahaha!"
Tan Shun and Cao Ping laughed.
"This kid has two skills in his hands, but he didn't expect his brain to be useless, but it's a pity, haha. ”
Ling Fan also smiled, but his smile did not have the slightest warmth.
"I really don't think I'm strong, it's just that you're really weak!"
The tone of the weak word was raised, his body moved with it, and a phantom flickered, and the person had already rushed towards Cao Ping's body.
"It's not that easy to do it again. ”
Cao Ping has always been on guard, suffering a loss and a long trench.
Ling Fan rushed on the way, the corners of his mouth rose, his whole body was surging with energy, the blood in his body was rushing, and the whole person was in a peak state, and he didn't spare his hand.
The opponent asked him to kneel down and stretch his neck and wait for death, why did he keep his hands?
"The green dragon goes to sea!"
Rise!
An ethereal and illusory dragon roar sounded, and although it was not loud, it burrowed into everyone's ears.
This scene made Cao Ping's faces tense.
Ling Fan's fist was enveloped by the Blue Dragon Phantom, and smashed towards Cao Ping with the momentum of breaking bamboo.
"Ice shield. ”
Cao Ping shouted angrily, a powerful energy fluctuation burst out from his chest, and his arms waved forward.
He felt a very fierce momentum from Ling Fan's fist, and he didn't dare to slack off.
Click.
In an instant, a three-foot-square ice shield condensed in front of Cao Ping, and the ice shield was like a diamond-cut bevel, shining brightly and extremely hard.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the fist slammed into the ice shield.
Thousands of catties of strength were concentrated in an area as large as a fist, and the ice shield couldn't withstand it at all, so it exploded and turned into a point of energy light.
"What!"
Cao Ping's eyes bulged out!
His ice shield technique was actually broken by the opponent's punch, which made him difficult to accept and frightened.
The defense was empty, and his chest was exposed to the opponent's iron fist.
"Bastard, you dare!" Tan Shun drank violently.