Chapter 17: The Cold Flame Shows Its Might

"Big brother, I'll help you. The other boy burst into a shout, waved the long stick in his hand, and swept towards Jiang Yeran's waist.

Jiang Yeran's eyes froze, and he pinched the sword finger in his left hand, and the ghost cold flame jumped quickly between his fingers.

Point it out with one finger, right on one end of the long stick. The ghostly flames on his fingertips climbed up the long stick, flowing like water towards the long stick boy.

And taking advantage of the gap swept by the long stick, Jiang Yeran quickly withdrew his hands and waved forward into the void, his feet lightly touched the ground, and his whole body quickly retreated with the power of the long stick, and he was out of the encirclement in an instant.

"I advise you to stop here for today, everyone is an alumnus, and I don't want to fight. Stopping his figure, Jiang Yeran said indifferently to Ding Qi.

"Hehe, it's up to you, and I advise us to stop here, you are ...... in the head" The young man who had just wielded the long stick shook his long stick, trying to extinguish the flowing flames, but before he could finish speaking, the cold flames were not only not extinguished by him, but rolled up against the long stick.

In the young man's frightened gaze, the ghost's cold flame was like a cold poisonous snake, wrapping around his entire arm in an instant.

Where the fiery serpent surged, the sleeves of his clothes flew into ashes and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, in the boy's screams, that arm had turned into a blue-purple ice sculpture.

Despite the pain, he wasn't stupid, and frantically gathered his abilities around his arm in a vain attempt to fend off the onslaught of the ghost's cold flame. However, his ability was devoured and defeated by the latter after only one contact with the Ghost Cold Flame, and he was unable to resist it in the slightest.

"What the hell is this, help him fend it off. Ding Qi was the first to react and shouted.

The boy who led Jiang Yeran over before made a promise, and a leap came behind the previous boy. Without saying a word, he immediately mobilized his whole body abilities to gather in his palm and reflected them on his back, helping him resist the ghostly cold flame.

Ding Qi was secretly frightened, this guy's ability is not ordinary, just a handful of abilities at his fingertips, he actually limited the two people on his side. It's because I'm careless!

"Take out some skills, don't capsize in the gutter. As he spoke, Ding Qi's body was full of metallic luster, like a metal fat man in the sunlight.

"Let's go together!" With an angry shout, Ding Qi took the lead, raised the iron rod in his hand high, and smashed it towards Jiang Yeran's head. The majestic momentum seems to be as if the hardest granite can be smashed into gravel.

The remaining two boys also mobilized their abilities, and cooperated with Ding Qi to form a triangle and attack Jiang Yeran in the middle.

The corners of Jiang Yeran's mouth rose slightly, his hands were crossed on his chest, and as soon as his mind moved, two cylindrical pieces of metal were already held in his hands.

Then he waved his hands downward, and in an instant he threw two tactical short sticks out of the cylindrical metal.

"Then I'll play with you. ”

Jiang Yeran took a step diagonally forward with his left foot, and his right foot was slightly bent. The next moment, he exerted force with his right leg, and a lunge directly rushed to the person in front of him on the left.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is naturally too late to defend when they are caught by three people, so how can they think of taking the initiative?

The person in front of the left obviously thought so, and he was obviously stunned for a moment in the face of Jiang Yeran who rushed over.

And it was such a momentary distraction that gave Jiang Yeran enough opportunities. With a wave of his left hand, he set up the iron rod from the opponent's attack, raised his right hand diagonally upward, and then fell suddenly with the momentum of wind and thunder, and the short stick smashed into the opponent's chest.

In the boy's frightened gaze, he clearly heard the sound of his sternum breaking, and then violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was thrown away.

Jiang Yeran did not pause, his left foot touched the ground, and he took a move to complete the turn. He didn't look at the fallen boy again, because he couldn't pose a threat anymore.

What he had just cast was a killing move in the Wind Thunder Stick, called Great Wind Thunder. Originally, he was supposed to hit the opponent's neck with a stick, but Jiang Yeran knew that if the stick went down, the other party would die, so strictly speaking, he kept his hand.

Packed one, Jiang Yeran didn't mean to stop at all, and directly waved a short stick and rushed towards Ding Qi.

At this time, after the previous buffer, the three of them were already quite close, and it could even be said that they were close at hand. Ding Qi was not surprised when he saw the other party hitting him with a stick, as long as he resisted Jiang Yeran head-on for a moment, his companion could give him a fatal blow!

As a result, Ding Qi's eyes were cold, and the tiger and tiger wielding the iron rod in his hand almost blocked all Jiang Yeran's retreats, not seeking to kill him, intending to contain him.

Seeing Ding Qi's stick method change suddenly, the other person instantly understood his intentions, and turned around and hit Jiang Yeran's left waist.

The waist is everyone's weakness, and Jiang Yeran is no exception, if he is hit, he will be hit hard. When the man thought that his brothers had beaten this person and suffered a loss, he was already holding back a breath of anger in his heart, and when he saw the opportunity, he couldn't help but add a little more strength to his hand.

Jiang Yeran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly penetrated the intentions of the two. He danced a stick flower with his left hand, turned into a backhand stick, seized an opportunity, and withstood the iron rod that hit his waist with one move, picked it up, and smashed it on the opponent's chin from the bottom up.

The man let out a cry of pain, clutched his bleeding mouth, and staggered backwards to sit down.

Jiang Yeran took advantage of the victory to pursue, stepped forward with his left foot, kicked out with his right leg, and hit the opponent's waist with a whip leg.

The man was already injured, and now he was even more powerless to resist, and he was directly kicked and flew out.

"What a move, an eye for an eye, you are ruthless enough!" Ding Qi saw his brother fall to the ground and pass out, and his heart was extremely angry.

He never expected that he was just a first-year freshman, and he brought four people over today, so he should have easily beaten him alone, just vent his anger. As a result, he was singled out by him, if he couldn't solve it today, then he wouldn't have to mess around in Tianxi in the future.

Ignoring Ding Qi's angry gaze, Jiang Yeran waved his hands, and the non-stop hand-to-hand combat before made him feel painful.

"Okay, I guess you won't retreat like this today, so hurry up and finish the fight, so I can go back to class." ”

"Bastard, don't be too arrogant in your grade. Ding Qi roared angrily and directly shook off the iron rod in his hand. The metallic ability condensed, turning directly into a machete in his right hand, and the dark golden blade shone cold in the sunlight.

"Take it!" Ding Qi's eyes were already red at this moment, and the machete in his hand was even more desperate to slash towards Jiang Yeran.

Jiang Yeran's eyes froze, knowing that the other party was serious. Not daring to be careless at the moment, the ghost cold flame quickly gushed out, wrapping two short sticks. He slammed his hands upwards and grabbed the machete that Ding Qi had chopped.

However, Ding Qi's knife was ready to be attacked, and under the rage, he even cut out twelve points of strength.

Jiang Yeran was in a hurry, and he couldn't resist it at all. His hands sank, and with the force of the slash, he retreated as he unloaded. Rao was like this, Ding Qi's violent knife strength still made the breath in his body surge.

"Poof" spit out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Yeran half-knelt on the ground, looked at the cut short stick, kicked and said with a rough breath: "Is this the alien energy transformer, it's really powerful." ”

"Admit defeat, you first-year freshman can do this step is enough to be proud, you go back and quit school by yourself, I can let you go." Ding Qi said with a calm face.

After the battle just now, he had gradually regained his composure. Even if he broke so many brothers today, he would not be able to make a fuss after all, and letting Jiang Yeran drop out of school by himself was the best solution.

"Hehe, you're underestimating me too much. Jiang Yeran simply sat on the ground, he smiled contemptuously, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand.

Ding Qi's eyes froze, he didn't understand, what did this first-grade junior want to do, he couldn't stand up anymore!

Jiang Yeran smiled, he stretched out his right hand and said, "Under normal circumstances, I really can't help this situation, but it's hard to say now." ”

Ding Qi held the knife on his chest and looked at Jiang Yeran vigilantly, but found that there was no special situation. I couldn't help laughing at myself, it's just a bluff, how many means can a freshman be able to use.

He lowered his hand, and the sword condensed by the alien energy disappeared immediately, and the metalization on his body was also lifted. looked at Jiang Yeran with a sneering face, and said, "If you have any other means, use it quickly, otherwise you won't be able to use it for a while." ”

"Okay!" Jiang Yeran responded, snapped his fingers with his outstretched right hand, and said, "Explosion!"

Ding Qi, who originally looked disdainful, changed his face, suddenly felt something, and covered his chest tightly.

Then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was pale, and his chubby body fell back weakly.

On the side, the boy who used the long stick before and the boy who resisted for his luck, the two of them also spurted out a mouthful of blood with Jiang Yeran's shout, and their bodies fell backwards in a languid, unconscious.

Jiang Yeran stood up, patted the dust on his body, glanced indifferently at the unconscious five people on the ground, and with a finger of his right hand, three blue-purple ghost cold flames condensed out from the bodies of the three people who fell to the ground at the end, and finally regathered into Jiang Yeran's body.

After doing this, Jiang Yeran snorted coldly and turned his head to leave.