Generally, water system cultivators who practice qi more than seven stages can turn water into ice and use a single icicle technique, like this kind of group icicle technique condensed from the air in pieces, even if the Great Perfection of the foundation building period has to be used so quickly, xs. Warm-Color-Small-Say-Net

It can be seen from this that the water Xuanzi who has been practicing the water system exercises in the Northland Immortal Sect for many years is very profound, and how skillful the luck skills are.

Lao Mai looked at the shiny ice picks like hail in the sky, and he didn't have time to think of a counterattack for a while, so he subconsciously hurriedly put the bricks in his hand on the top of his head, and the ground became larger and turned into a pot lid, blocking the ice picks that would clink down the next moment.

Ice cones of ice cream are like hailstones, and the "soldiers and soldiers" fall on the lid of the pot and around Lao Mai's head, and after a while, it becomes an ice pile and buries Lao Mai like a pyramid.

Lao Mai, who was buried in the pyramid ice tower, had not yet taken a breath, when he suddenly heard a bang, and the lid of the brick pot above his head was slammed hard, not feeling as simple as an ice pick, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky on his head.

There was a jerk on the top of his head, and his head was almost crushed into his neck.

The pyramid ice tower that sealed him was smashed so hard that it was scattered by the shock, and piles of ice picks rolled to the side, only to see the lid of the brick pot crooked, and a piece of ice the size of a millstone fell down.

Lao Mai thought that this was the end, but he didn't expect that the icicle fell again like a waterfall and hailstone, until it buried him again, and then smashed him hard again.

He had no choice but to keep holding the lid of the cauldron made of bricks, and he didn't dare to move, so he left the lid of the brick pot, and smashed the ice picks and ice mounds all over the sky.

In the belly of this mountain, the water vapor is very heavy, it is estimated that it is not far from the river, as long as the mana is enough, it can continuously absorb water vapor and turn it into ice products, and you can casually smash Lao Mai for a day and a night without taking a breath.

This round after round of ice picks and ice lumps has smashed Lao Mai for almost half an hour, and he has no other way but to hold the lid of the brick pot first, and support it hard.

When another round of ice picks and ice lumps smashed over, Lao Mai subconsciously looked at Shui Xuanzi sitting cross-legged on the opponent's platform in the gap of the collapsed pyramid.

But he saw Shui Xuanzi pinching the magic trick while stirring circles on his head with his hands, and staring at the cyclic ice picks and ice lumps in the air with a relaxed expression, but he didn't look at the old wheat that was smashed and buried, as if he was confident, and he would definitely be able to smash the other party flat for a long time.

At this moment, Lao Mai remembered that he had already practiced the method of destroying endlessly, and when the ice mound smashed again and the ice pick was about to fall, he vacated a right hand, broke off a brick strip on the edge of the lid of the brick pot, and pinched it into three diamond-shaped pebbles.

Since the left hand has to hold the lid of the pot and cannot pinch the trick, it is like playing a game of throwing stones, first throwing three stones, and then quickly pinching the trick with the right hand, and then catching the stones and throwing them out with the technique of hitting birds.

Shui Xuanzi on the platform over there was controlling the ice pick and ice mound to smash people, and he was having a lot of fun, when he suddenly felt that something was coming quickly through the air, and his heart was cold, so he temporarily stopped casting spells, and quickly condensed a thick ice wall in front of him.

This ice wall had just been condensed, only to hear the sound of Bu Bu, a few stones hit the outside of the ice wall, it was actually pushed into the wall one by one, and the meter-thick ice wall was actually penetrated by three stones in an instant.

Shui Xuanzi was shocked when he looked at the stones that drilled out of the ice wall, and hurriedly took out a defensive talisman and pasted it to his head, and the three stones had already flown to, the first one slammed into the defense talisman on his brain, and the last two were obviously exhausted, and they fell without touching the talisman paper.

Shui Xuanzi had already broken through the defense by the stone, and he was immediately stunned, and he fell to the ground sideways.

Lao Mai was already standing in the center of the fighting platform, and Shui Xuanzi was frightened by the three stones that came suddenly, and he didn't care about casting spells, and the ice picks and ice mounds here no longer fell.

The ice on the rest of the table began to melt, soaking the futon underground, and Lao Mai saw that he could not sit down, so he had to stand, he could play with mud, but not with water.

Next, the third-party arbitrator Hua Yuan Zong Teng naturally announced Lao Mai's victory, and the other disciples of the Immortal Sect hurriedly stepped forward to carry Shui Xuanzi, who was still unconscious, back.

Lao Mai was trapped for a long time and did nothing, and finally won the victory with a preemptive strike, and no one seemed to applaud, and what finally stunned everyone was that the three stones he didn't know how to launch would have the force of cyclic impact, which could push one by one and pierce through the ice wall of rice thick at will.

Because Lao Mai's method of launching stones was hidden in the gap of the pyramid ice tower that was collapsed by the ice mound, no one saw his gesture of shooting stones, but only saw three stones flying out in the front, middle and back, and the speed was getting faster and faster, until it broke through the ice wall, two of them were exhausted, and one stunned Shui Xuanzi Lao Dao.

This is the old wheat soil inheritance method with endless destruction, it is only the primary, only three stones can be used, there is an intermediate level, you can use three or three to get nine stones, the power will be doubled several times, and the last advanced, can use nine hundred and eighty-one stones, it is simply indestructible, it is definitely the best practice for home travel, killing people and goods.

After Lao Mai won this game, his confidence increased greatly, and he twisted the handling technique, and sucked the half-melted ice cubes on the fighting platform into the stone platform, and even the soaked futon was no exception to bury it, and he no longer sat down, standing on the platform, silently waiting for the attacker of the next wheel battle.

I saw that in the stands of the Immortal Dao Sect, an old Taoist who walked down slowly, was one of the white-bearded old Taoists who had just spoken.

He walked hunched over and half-dead for a long time, and then walked onto another fighting platform, sat down cross-legged with difficulty, took a breath and arched his hand: "Poor Dao Ping is the head of the child, Mai Daoyou is polite." ”

Lao Mai stood and clasped his fists in return: "Mai has seen Daoist Ping, but I don't know how to fight, what advice does Daoist have for him?"

Although there are only two people left in the field, the situation of the three sects provoking the wheel war has become an established fact, although Lao Mai has fought to the third game, he can't help but ask the other party to give an explanation.

I saw that the flat man said weakly: "If you lose the poor road, you will give up, if you win, you will take it all, and if you don't lose or win, you and I will get half of each." ”

When Lao Mai heard this, he grinned and said, "Very good, just according to what the Taoist chief said, the Taoist chief will invite you first." ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly felt a softness in the ground, he couldn't help but stumble, and raised his eyes in surprise to probe with his divine sense, only to find that the other party was also an earth cultivator, and it seemed that he was still a pure earth attribute person, and he was shocked in his heart, this old way was so fast that he attacked it in an instant.

Lao Mai hurriedly carried his various carrying and soil control techniques, stabilized the stone platform under his feet and continued to soften, looked at the air and made a decision, and pointed at the opponent's stone platform in the air.

I saw that in the center of the opponent's fighting platform, there was a hole under the futon where Ping Xuzi was sitting, Lao Dao suddenly felt that his buttocks were about to fall, and he hurriedly jumped up, spread his legs apart, and pinched the method to fill the hole, but even the futon was trapped in it, and his people had to stand up.

Lao Mai saw it really over there, Ping Xuzi Lao Dao was very flexible in this way, and he didn't have Long Zhong's old state at all, so he scolded secretly in his heart, what a pretending old ass.

On the fighting field in the belly of the mountain, the scramble and the competition reached the last moment, and it was actually the power of the two earth systems to go up to the fighting method, and the two people were like playing Tai Chi pushers, while protecting their own hardened ground, while thinking of softening the opponent's ground, back and forth dozens of moves, each other was still evenly matched.

**The force is slightly higher than the old wheat, and the wheel technique is skilled, and the two of them seem to be fighting on two pieces of fermented large dough, you come and go, never attack the person, and specialize in softening the opponent's floor, as if whoever dares to soften whom.

The earth cultivators pay attention to stepping on the earth with their feet, and they are not good at taking off, and they are about to fight for an hour, and they have been stepping on the stone platform to attack each other.

This kind of fighting method looks a bit funny, but in the situation of similar skills, I can't see any danger, if one party's skills are a little worse, and the opponent is accidentally sealed in the middle of the softened stone platform, and then reinforced in it, but there is really a fear of life.

Lao Mai and Pingxuzi have been fighting for a long time, and they can't help but see this, so they don't relax and deal with it cautiously.

At this time, Teng Jidao, the Huayuan Sect Master, who was the leader of this alliance and the host of the Dou Fa Meeting, and the third-party arbitrator, stood up and spoke: "Two fellow Daoists, can you make a decision in the next place, how about this fight?"

The Five Sects Alliance is just a loose alliance, only the nature of a mutual aid organization, and each director of the alliance is doing the work of the leader of the alliance on duty, only taking the lead in presiding over activities or something, so Teng Jidao's speech is humbly claiming to be below, not the leader of the alliance.

When Lao Mai heard this, he looked up at Ping Xuzi on the opposite side, and found that the mana that Shicai had been attacking his own stone platform had been suspended, so he stopped working on the opponent's stone platform.

So, the two of them stood on the stone platform that had begun to harden but was already uneven, as if they were very happy to slowly restore the deformed stone platform under them.

Lao Mai saw that Ping Xuzi didn't mean to speak first, and obviously held the posture of his seniors, so he took the initiative to ask: "Sect Master Teng said this, what does Ping Dao Chang think?"

Only then did Ping Xuzi slowly nod and said, "That's very good." ”

Lao Mai clenched his fists slightly, and took the lead in stepping down from the stone platform without looking back, and went straight back to the stands of the Jinshi Sect.

Lao Mai dealt with the wheel battles provoked by three sects in a row for a while, although because of his lack of experience, he suffered a little loss at first, and after adapting, he also won two and drew one, and his heart calmed down no matter how angry he was, and he returned to Mu Qingzi in the grandstand of the sect with an expressionless face, and sat down without saying a word.

Mu Qingzi grabbed Lao Mai's left hand, patted it, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian has worked hard, as for the last few flavors of the main medicinal materials of Yun Dan, Brother Fool has a few words to discuss with you." ”