Chapter 362: Needle Piercing Ice Wall

"This condensation cloud is really powerful!" Duan Zixiong mused. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Duan Yifeng, who was a little overwhelmed, Zhuo Yifan shouted excitedly for a while: "Okay, great, good fight!"

Duan Zixiong, who was not far away next to him, couldn't help but glance at him, his teeth creaking with hatred.

In the face of such a powerful wind-moving knife, Duan Yifeng deeply felt that he had underestimated the condensation cloud. So he picked up his luck again, and continued to condense the cold air, and the broken ice suddenly appeared like a magical magic, and began to gather continuously.

The old shadow reappeared, and the cold ice began to wrap the wind-moving knife layer by layer, and the broken ice gathered more and more, and the cold ice accumulated thicker and thicker, even the people in the audience could hear the sound of continuous freezing.

"It's broken, Master's wind-moving knife is frozen again!" said the disciple of the Singing Sect in the audience.

At this time, the condensation cloud had to increase the intensity of the internal force, and the thick Xuan Qi continued to gather towards the blade, followed by the sound of breaking ice.

Faced with this situation, Duan Yifeng also continued to increase the urging of internal force, what he wanted was that the speed of his own ice condensation exceeded the speed of condensing clouds and breaking ice, only in this way could he freeze the wind knife and make it unable to play the slightest role.

For a moment, the two were at a stalemate. I saw the ice chips of the white flowers on Duan Yifeng's side flying all over the sky, and then surrounded the wind-driven knife in the shape of a regular ring, and continued to compress the space.

On the side of the condensation cloud, the wind-moving knife made a loud sound, and the amplitude of the up, down, left and right shaking became more and more intense, and the wind swept away like a wave rolled up by the sea, gathering and dispersing, and gathering after dispersing.

Then, the wind swept up the ice chips into the air between the palms of the two hands, rising higher and higher, rolling more and more, and then continuing to sink and gather around the wind-moving knife.

The people below can be said to be dumbfounded, such a majestic meteorological spectacle cannot be encountered in nature, only this profound skill can make it.

As time passed, the wind-driven knife began to be frozen by Duan Yifeng's broken ice, stopped shaking up and down, left and right, and became silent.

Condensing Yun's complexion began to change at this time, he didn't expect Duan Yifeng's internal strength to be so deep, you know, his wind-moving knife is not something that ordinary people can suppress, even among today's martial arts masters, it will not exceed the number of palms of a pair of hands.

He also increased the urging of the internal force, wanting to make his wind-moving knife move, otherwise it would gather more and more, and it would be more and more difficult to make it move again.

Duan Yifeng seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and he continued to be lucky, so there were more and more ice chips.

Seeing that it was hopeless to move the knife in the frozen wind, Condensation Cloud knew that he had to use a deadly trick - life and death in his sleeve!

The flying needle in his sleeve is known for being light, fast, and ruthless, and very few people can dodge it. Under the urging of internal force, this kind of acupuncture can penetrate the intestines, the heart and lungs, instantly put people to death, kill people invisibly, and the technique is extremely vicious.

At this moment, Condensation Cloud not only wanted to thaw his wind-moving knife, he wanted to subdue Duan Yifeng and defeat him.

Therefore, when he used his sleeve to live and die, he did not shoot at Duan Yifeng's internal force around the wind-moving knife, but shot directly at Duan Yifeng.

Suddenly, Condensation Cloud raised his cuffs, only to see a white silver light emit out instantly, stabbing at Duan Yifeng with lightning speed.

The vast majority of the people who watched the Huangya list competition were not ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but those whose martial arts were acceptable, except for a few people who went through other channels to obtain the Huangya dart's martial arts, most of the rest had a certain reputation in the rivers and lakes, so they could see what was the profound martial arts and what tricks would be used.

After Condensing Cloud raised his sleeve and let out a white silver light, everyone knew that his deadly trick was used in life and death.

So they said "ah" in unison, all sweating for Duan Yifeng, you know, if you can't dodge, you will die, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

At the moment when the white silver light was about to touch Duan Yifeng, I saw the solid ice wrapped in the wind-moving knife fall down suddenly, and then forcibly blocked the direction of the white silver light.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the thick ice began to fall, like a continuous rain of ice. And the wind-driven knife also began to swing up and down, left and right, and it broke free.

At the same time, Duan Yifeng waved his right hand to the right, and saw a silver needle between his middle and index fingers, which was shining brightly and dazzling under the sunlight.

Seeing that the flying needle in his sleeve was caught by Duan Yifeng, Condensation Yun looked extremely surprised, you must know the speed of his needle, there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can catch it, and he launched an attack when Duan Yifeng was defenseless.

Duan Yifeng caught the flying needle of the condensing cloud, his expression was quite proud, in fact, for his sudden attack, Duan Yifeng had been prepared for a long time, and he had been on guard all the time, so he avoided being shot.

Suddenly, the condensation cloud cuffs were raised again, and three flying needles flew out at the same time, facing the dazzling sunlight, emitting a dazzling light.

Not only did everyone under the ring have doubts in their hearts, especially Duan Zixiong was extremely nervous, he had already tasted the taste of the flying needle, but the disciple's skill was still shallow, so he was fine.

At the moment, if there is one that shoots the middle section of Yifeng, with the power of condensing clouds, that section of Yifeng will not die or be crippled.

Duan Zixiong's head was constantly sweating, even more than Duan Yifeng. And Zhuo Yifan was expressionless at this time, he didn't care much about Duan Yifeng's life and death, but he was shocked by the super high skill of Condensation Cloud, it turned out that there were really masters in the rivers and lakes.

The moment the three silver needles flew out, Duan Yifeng's hands swung sharply to raise his breath, and he could see that he was trying his best to use most of the internal force of the cold ice palm to resist the piercing of the flying needles in the condensed cloud sleeve.

Suddenly, layers of smoky mist continued to invade the entire ring, and before there was time to blink, the fog suddenly condensed into a wall, accumulating thicker and thicker, accumulating more and more.

The three silver needles did not stop after encountering the barrier of the ice wall, and kept stabbing forward. It's just that when they don't want to penetrate the ice wall, there will be an extra layer of ice in front of them, and if they repeat it a few times, the speed of the silver needle flying through it slows down.

After a while, the two silver needles were wrapped and could not move, but the other one did not stop, and still could not fly forward. Suddenly, it actually broke through the ice wall and went straight to Duan Yifeng's front door.

"Ah......h

There were bursts of exclamations from under the ring, and everyone felt as if their hearts were flying out, and they felt the coolness of the whole body, the kind of coolness that appeared when the needle pierced the gap left in the heart and liver.

Duan Zixiong's face turned pale with fright, if his father failed and was injured if he didn't die, then the Western Harrier Cold Ice Sect would soon become the object of competition among various gangs in the rivers and lakes, and it was inevitable that the Western Harrier Cold Ice Faction would be wiped out. (To be continued.) )