Control The World

Chapter 247: High Speed ​​Ice Spirit Palm

What happened in Beihuanglin was immediately reported to Zao Wou-ki.

Zao Wou-ki sat on the battle table, tasting wine alone, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "No group, what do you think?"

Situ waved his hand and motioned for the guard to step down.

"Ning Wufeng really has a long hang-up suspicion, and he dare to recruit Luo Shuang." Situ Buqun shook his head gently, but there was the power of the Qin Empire behind the Luo family.

Zhao Guo's four great families did not dare to touch the Luo family.

"However, is Qin Xinghui a little too big?" Situ said quietly.

Three moves, two defenses and one attack. In other words, it is possible to defeat Ning Wufeng by one stroke, is it possible?

Ning Wufeng's strength is clear. This kid is just like a cockroach, he can't be beaten anymore, and the bigger and stronger.

Zhao Wuji's mouth raised a deep and unpredictable smile, saying: "If the balloon is beaten with a large hammer, or the hammer cannot be broken dozens of times, and the balloon will fly higher and higher. What about a mace?

He gestured lightly with his hand, and spit out.

A tinge of surprise appeared in Situ Buqun's eyes, wondering: "His Royal Highness, is Qin Xinghui so powerful?"

"Very strong!" Zao Wou-ki moaned and said, he stood on his shoulders, stood on the highest platform of the camp, and looked around the entire camp.

The North Wild Forest is lush in the distance.

Zhao Wuji opened his hands and said, "Qin Guo is more powerful! We are all frogs at the bottom of the well."

"If Zhao Guo is this dead wood, then the Great Qin Empire is this lush northern barren forest." Zhao Wuji had an extra branch in his hands.

He strove to throw the branches into the northern desert forest, snoring, but there were no waves in the lush northern desert forest.

Situ Buqun took a deep breath. No wonder the forces behind Zhao Guo willingly gave up Zhao Guo ’s Wanzai family business, abandoned His Majesty ’s people, and moved closer to the Great Qin Empire.

Zhao Wuji seemed to see through his thoughts and said, "Our Zhao family has never thought of giving up these people, but just want to wait for our own strength to retake everything that belongs to us!"

Today's Zhao Guo is no longer what it was at the beginning of the Nine Kingdoms. It is too small in both counties.

Situ Buqun also followed Zhao Wuji's gaze.

Zhao Guo is so small. Is Ning Wufeng the same in front of Qin Xinghui?

In the northern desert forest.

"come on! Come on!"

The crowd was full of excitement, and many people looked at the field with excitement.

Qin Xinghui raised her hand slowly, and immediately calmed down.

"Brother Ning, clear it." He smiled slightly.

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and he stepped out one step. He did not dare to neglect the heavenly pride of the Great Qin Empire.

Eight spirits surged, the spiritual power surged out, snoring, and a dark light appeared in front of him.

Vientiane Sen Luo Yin emerged in the hands.

The wind sounded, and the leaves on the ground were blown into the air by the wind and clouds. The branches were humming.

"Good momentum!" Everyone whispered.

The momentum of Ning Wufeng's hand got stronger and stronger, and Vientiane Sen Luoyin solidified more and more. The turbulent spiritual power held Ning Wufeng stiffly.

His eyes flickered with pale golden light, and he looked at Qin Xinghui.

Qin Xinghui was lazy, glanced at Ning Wufeng lightly, but at first glance, his gaze suddenly turned towards Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng was shocked and had a sharp look.

The sight of the sun, moon, and stars appeared in Qin Xinghui's eyes. Ning Wufeng looked at his eyes, only to see the vast sky.

Hitomi!

The starry sky in his eyes spun quickly, and invisible spiritual power lingered in his eyes. At this moment the eyes are shining stars.

Anyone who is unsettled will immediately fall into them once they see those eyes.

Qin Xinghui had previously scared a monk in the Purple Lake Realm directly by this pupil technique.

Think of its power.

Ning Wufeng was in a state of mind for a while, knowing the golden Yuan Shen in the sea, and he had the help of Yuan Shen, but he didn't have a method of tempering Yuan Shen, and it was difficult to play its role.

Immediately clinging to Yuanshen, a clear and bright color appeared in his eyes.

Qin Xinghui slightly surprised his eyes, did not expect that Ning Wufeng actually blocked his pupil!

Humph!

He grunted in his heart.

Outside the field, everyone widened their eyes and only saw the leaves dancing around, but they didn't know they had already fought.

Ning Wufeng's hand spit out the cold blood of the red blood ice toad, and the cold air of his right hand and Vientiane Sen Luoyin of his left hand instantly merged into everything.

"kill!"

Drink lightly.

Dayin Town went out, the black light surged, and the leaves in the air were frozen by the cold wherever they went.

Ning Wufeng fluttered out of her figure, her spirits stirred up. The voice of the big seal screamed, and the cold light burst out, killing Qin Xinghui's chest.

Qin Xinghui's face moved slightly, and she laughed slightly, her figure fled back, and suddenly turned into countless rays of light, like the stars scattered, disappeared in front of Ning Wufeng.

"So fast!"

Everyone present was a flower in front of them, and Qin Xinghui's actions were not clearly seen at all.

With a bang, the big seal hit a tree behind him. A thick layer of frost permeated the trunk, but the heart of the tree burst into flames and burst into flames.

Good Domineering Attack!

But this move, Qin Xinghui silk is not hurt.

"Brother Ning is so strong." Qin Xinghui appeared behind him, and smiled lightly. "Ice fire is fierce and powerful."

With a bang, the tree fell to the ground instantly. The inside of the trunk was burnt black.

"Brother Qin is faster."

Ning Wufeng snorted softly, and the stature of traveling thousands of miles was exhibited. The Great Seal was radiating the light, and Qin Xinghui was locked by the consciousness and came out.

The Great Seal lands in the sky, Qin Xinghui moves again, but Ning Wufeng has locked him tightly.

Qin Xinghui did not know that Ning Wufeng had bred the Yuan Shen, but felt that he was being followed by a mysterious and mysterious power.

He stepped out again one step at a time, at this time, Vientiane Sen Luoyin just blasted his head and covered his face.

"I look down on you," he said secretly.

A look of embarrassment appeared on his face, with a bang in the air. Refers to the qualitative rays of light being swallowed on the light, starlight shining through them.

Pointing far away, he clicked on the Vientiane Sen Luo Yin.

A cymbal sounded, indicating that the light was submerged in the seal. Vientiane Sen Luoyin changed countless times in an instant, and burst into a bang.

Ning Wufeng snorted silently.

"First move!" Qin Xinghui smiled slightly.

"Next, let Brother Ning pick me up." The smile on his face grew even more, his spirits flowing cooingly.

Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank, and his spirits were highly concentrated.

Qin Xinghui's body is like hiding an ancient fierce beast. His blood and blood are extremely hot, and his spiritual power is more like a fountain, more than several times stronger than his spiritual power.

Is this the strength of the Qin Empire?

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and finally he knew why Ba Lingqiao didn't stick to his three moves in his hands.

Such a strong spiritual power, I am afraid that even a high-level monk in the purple lake may not be able to block the three moves!

"The Antarctic wind, the wind blows Antarctica, whirring. It's three thousand miles in snow and ice, and it's shaking up to a hundred blades high. This trick is called 'Wind Ice Spirit Palm'." Qin Xinghui smiled lightly.

"Ancient Lingshu!" Chu Chu whispered softly.

There are ancient Antarctic ancestors in ancient times. They practiced in the ice and snow for five hundred years, and created an ice palm, which is known as a palm wind. The ice and snow are three thousand miles away, and the cold and cold blades are as high as a hundred blades.

Although the Taoist Palace also contains this ancient spirit formula, it is impossible to practice without knowing the corresponding formula.

Unexpectedly Qin Xinghui actually cultivated.

As soon as the palm wind came out, the surrounding areas immediately flew like the winter, the north wind screamed, like the blade, and everyone around them quit.

Chu Chu also had a flare of flames, leading four nieces back away.

I saw the first ice emerged from Qin Xinghui's feet. There was a gurgling noise on the ground, and the ice spread out.

Ning Wufeng was also contaminated with ice at his feet. His spiritual power swallowed and turned into gold spiritual power constantly consuming the ice under his feet.

The cold wind blows, the snow and ice are coming!

Qin Xinghui intentionally Yang Wei, so he spared no effort to create this icy and snowy scene. He smiled slightly when he saw the horror on everyone's faces.

"Haha, this stinky boy must lose!" Luo Shuang looked at Ning Wufeng with a look of resentment, and laughed.

Situ Shan also showed a horrified look, and did not expect that Qin Xinghui's strength was so strong.

Is this still a monk in general? He was frightened.

If at this time, replaced by his eldest brother, Situ is not. Situ Shan also felt that in the face of this move, the elder brother will undoubtedly lose.

How big is the perception of Zhao Guo and the Great Qin Empire?

The difference between clouds and mud!

"Well, Brother Ning, it's too late to admit defeat." Qin Xinghui smiled lightly.

Ning Wufeng was now covered with frost on his forehead, his eyebrows and hair. The hunting north wind whistled, and the blood felt like it was about to freeze.

He suddenly looked up, and just met Chuchu's worried eyes, and let out a smile.

Qin Xinghui saw this scene without feeling angry.

He moved his lips lightly and said, "Ning Wufeng, I tell you, the Lord of Chuchu is not worthy of you, she should have a wider world, and you can't give it all, only me!"

Finally, Qin Xinghui's ambition broke out.

"I want her to be my woman and take her to a wider world!"

Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank, his blood boiled, and two flames of gold flames in his eyes were flustered, laughing: "You dream!"

"I don't know why!"

A thin anger appeared on Qin Xinghui's face, and Leng hummed, "Let you see the gap between us!"

The long-charged Bingling Ling palm slammed Ning Wufeng in his hand, the ice swelled violently, and his entire hand was as clear as white jade.

One palm blasted out, and Ning Wufeng suddenly felt that the hunting wind was more turbulent, cutting his skin like a sharp blade, and the bone-chilling cold seemed to freeze his blood.

As he moved, his frozen bones creaked.

Suddenly he looked up, and Qin Xinghui's palm wind had taken him to the door.

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