Chapter 556 Clouds and mists formless frost and snow
Anyone who is not a fool can see that young Pojun has evil intentions!
Fortunately, King Nie Ren had not yet been carried away by the joy of marriage. As long as he saw the undisguised greedy look on young Po Jun looking at his wife Yan Ying, he knew that this boy must have something up his sleeve.
snort!
Originally, he wanted to stand up for Lei Hu and test the skills of the head of the Sword Sect, but now King Nie Ren has changed his mind and must let the head of the Sword Sect know how powerful he is.
Anyone who sees others having inappropriate thoughts about his wife will not have a good temper.
What's more, King Nie Ren is not an ordinary person. The name of Beiyin Kuangdao is really earned. His family's secret skills are also the best in the world. Even if he can't defeat the head of the Sword Sect, he can't be underestimated.
watch for.
Besides, the Nie family's crazy blood is no joke. Once it breaks out due to emotional excitement, the strength will be upgraded to a higher level. If they really want to fight, it is still unclear who will win.
"A shocking glimpse of the Six Art of Aohan!"
When they arrived at the wide area outside the village, King Nie was not polite at all. After Jian Hui made a gesture of invitation, he suddenly drew his sword and jumped up. The sword shot out like a cold light in an instant, like the cold wind in the snow running in the blink of an eye.
Arrive in front of Jian Hui.
choke!
The long sword was unsheathed, like a dragon flying around, easily blocking King Nie's fierce attack.
Judging from Jian Hui's relaxed and confident expression, it was obvious that she could easily deal with King Nie Ren's attack.
King Nie gritted his teeth and was filled with anger. He used all the six skills of Ao Han, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. The swords were everywhere, and the shadows of swords in the sky almost covered the sky. The air shook and the whole world seemed to be shaking.
Seeing the fierce and vicious force of the sword in King Nie's hand, the faces of young men Po Jun and young Wuming, who had been nonchalant before, suddenly became extremely solemn.
Yan Ying, who was not proficient in martial arts, had never seen such an amazing battle. She was so shocked by the aftermath of the sword energy that she turned pale and screamed. She hurriedly hid behind Lei Hu and felt at ease.
It must be said that this woman was quite courageous. Although she was not frightened by such an astonishing battle, after hiding behind Lei Hu and feeling safe, she stared at her husband's majestic figure with bright eyes and a look of intoxication on her face.
At this time, King Nie was on the rise in the world of martial arts. Not only was he a man of heroic character, but the friends and enemies he had made were all powerful men in the world of martial arts. His arrogance was very eye-catching.
Obviously, Yan Ying at this time was very addicted to such a heroic atmosphere and had no intention of Hongxing getting involved. Even in the original comics, Yan Ying waited until her son Nie Feng was five or six years old.
I couldn't stand the simple life of a woodcutter, so I thought of leaving.
Lei Hu squinted his eyes and saw clearly that although King Nie Ren's sword was fierce, it could not break through Jian Hui's flying sword defense circle.
Seeing Jian Hui's flying swords roaming around, Lei Hu always had a familiar feeling. The Tai Chi sword was very symbolic, and it seemed to be closed like a seal to guard the whole body, and it was not allowed to be blasted by King Nie Ren.
The sharp sword force can take advantage of the slightest opportunity.
In the blink of an eye, King Nie Ren had already used Ao Han's six unique sword skills, which were passed down from his family. Except for the last one that had been lost, he had used them all, but he could not even touch the corner of Jian Hui's clothes.
The difference has been made!
"Brother Nie, come back!"
Just when Jian Hui was about to launch a fierce counterattack, Lei Hu suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "The head of Jian Zong is indeed stronger than his brothers, let me do it this time!"
call……
A trace of unwillingness flashed in King Nie's eyes, and finally he put away his sword and flew back, saying with a bitter smile: "Brother Lei, I'm making you laugh!"
"No problem!"
Lei Hu waved his hand and said calmly: "Sword Sect's secret art is indeed unique!"
With that said, he stepped out and walked slowly not far from Jian Hui.
With every step he took, Lei Hu's aura became stronger. By the time he was less than three feet away from Jian Hui, the aura was already as strong as a mountain, giving Jian Hui a heavy psychological pressure.
"Use whatever means you have to let me see the hero Lei Hu!"
Jian Hui's face was solemn, the sword sect's secret skill, the Heavenly Sword, was the most powerful. Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, the aura of the hero Lei Hu became extremely fierce and domineering. There was an illusion in his heart that he could not suppress it but was being restrained.
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He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that Hero Lei Hu's aura cultivation level was still higher than his own, and he could not continue like this, otherwise he would be completely suppressed by the opponent's aura, and he might not even have the courage to draw his sword.
"Then you're welcome, Lei, Paiyun Palm!"
Lei Hu laughed loudly, and his tall body suddenly shot out with electricity. He rose into the sky like a strong wind, and his palms flew like misty clouds. In an instant, clouds and mist rose up and enveloped an area of dozens of feet in radius, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was happening inside.
What an accident.
"Clouds gather and frost condenses, and the coldness of the Sky Frost Fist penetrates the body and mind!"
Thunder Tiger's soft shout sounded in the thick fog, and suddenly the clouds and mist that surrounded dozens of feet in the area changed, as if they suddenly became heavy. Snow-white frost flowers condensed in the clouds and mist, swaying and falling like rain.
Young Po Jun and Young Wuming were shocked, and their eyes almost popped out of their eyes. They had never seen such weird martial arts before, and they were so surprised that they didn't know why.
King Nie Renwang's mouth twitched for a while. Although he felt the cold temperature of the clouds and frost, he didn't understand what Lei Hu meant?
Do you think that it is not too late to defeat the head of the Sword Sect just by white frost falling from the sky?
As for Yan Ying, she opened her small cherry mouth wide with surprise. Is this still martial arts? Is it almost the same as magic skills from gods?
Only Jian Hui, who was shrouded in clouds, mist and white frost, knew how powerful the move of clouds and mist gathering frost was.
This is not ordinary clouds and hoarfrost, but a terrifying thing that is activated by true energy and condensed with the vitality of heaven and earth. At this time, not only did he lose all five senses, he could not tell the difference between east, west and north. If he did not have his feet on the ground, it would even be difficult to distinguish between up, down, left and right.
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Swinging the long sword in his hand with all his strength could only disperse the surrounding clouds and mist for more than ten feet, but he could not escape the clouds and mist for a long time even though he was running so fast. At the same time, he had to be prepared for sudden attacks from thunder tigers from time to time.
What frightened him even more was that once the frost and snow condensed from the clouds fell on him, they quickly integrated into his body. The true energy in his body stagnated for a moment, and his muscles, bones, flesh and blood felt the thick chill and his movements gradually stiffened.
What kind of martial arts is this?
It can imitate the clouds, mist, frost and snow of the sky and earth, and has such amazing power. If you continue to stay here, you will probably be frozen into a popsicle in a short time, right?
These thoughts flashed through my mind, and with a fierce look on my face, my sword and man suddenly rose into the sky. Since I can't defeat such a weird martial arts by chance, let's defeat it with force!
"It's so easy to go wherever you want, the wind is roaring with the wind god's legs!"
However, Lei Hu did not let him get his wish. When he realized that Jian Hui had the potential to reach the sky with all his strength, he immediately activated the Fengshen Kick.
Suddenly, a small tornado suddenly appeared in the area filled with clouds, fog, frost and snow. The entire space shook. The clouds and fog were filled with boiling frost and snow, but in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a tornado composed of pale white dark clouds.
A blurry figure flickered in the midst, rushing left and right but unable to break through the restrictions of the tornado. Gradually, the movements of its hands slowed down, and the blurry figure seemed to be completely submerged by the tornado condensed by clouds, fog, frost and snow.
"Father!" "Master!"
Young Po Jun and young Wu Ming were in a panic. They were not fools and saw that Jian Hui's situation was not good. They immediately screamed in fear and wanted to rescue him.
snort!
A cold snort suddenly came from the ears, like a thunderous explosion that shook the two young men's bodies, making their blood boil and blood boiling. Their mouths bleeded and their bodies became stiff and difficult to move.
Only then did they realize how terrifying the martial arts of Hero Lei Hu was!
call!
A breeze blew, and King Nie Renwang's long hair flew back, but he ignored the many people who opened their eyes and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, he saw Thunder Tiger quietly appearing next to him the next moment.
"Brother Lei, this is..."
King Nie Ren looked puzzled. Why did Lei Hu stop suddenly?
Boom!
At the same time, the tornado of clouds, fog, frost and snow suddenly exploded, revealing Jian Hui's rather embarrassed figure.
"Father!"
"master!"
Young Po Jun and young Wuming were shocked and hurriedly ran to Jian Hui with worried expressions on their faces. Their eyes towards Lei Hu were full of fear.
The leader who was almost invincible in their eyes was defeated like this?
His heart was extremely shocked, and he did not dare to stay away from the embarrassed Jian Hui. It was obvious that he had fear in his heart.
Jian Hui was unwilling but helpless. The true energy and blood in his body were stagnant and stiff, and his skin was exuding a cold air. His fighting power at this time was not as good as when it was at its peak, and he had no strength to fight anymore.
Fortunately, Lei Hu has a heroic demeanor and has no intention of pursuing him fiercely. Otherwise, he would have capsized in the gutter today and died inexplicably.
After a while, his body gradually recovered, but he looked at Lei Hu with a complicated look. He sighed bitterly and said: "I lost!"
"Victory or defeat is standard issue!"
Lei Hu spoke calmly and said with a smile: "Sect master, there is no need to worry, but it is better to be more cautious when traveling in the world from now on!"
As he said this, he glanced at the pale-faced young man Po Jun from the corner of his eye, and his intention was self-evident.
Jian Hui's face was very ugly, and he cupped his hands and said: "You don't need to teach me, I know what I know, take my leave!"
With that said, he took the boy Pojun and the boy Wuming and turned around and left, feeling very depressed.
He is very protective of his shortcomings. He especially loves his only son Pojun and does not tolerate the irresponsible remarks of others. Even if Pojun does something wrong, Leihu cannot help but blame him. Doesn't he know how to teach?
He was very dissatisfied with the defeat this time, and did not have any direct contact with Lei Hu. As a result, his strength was greatly damaged by the special martial arts like clouds, fog, and frost. Naturally, he was unwilling to lose like this, and was criticized for his son's upbringing.
"What a sword sect, nothing more than that!"
When Jian Hui and his entourage disappeared from sight, King Nie Ren said with a straight face: "It is clear that his son made a mistake first, but he still speaks hard and refuses to give in!"
"Forget it, there will be very few opportunities for contact in the future, let him go!"
Lei Hu waved his hand and said indifferently: "Brother Nie, you have just gotten married. It is the time to accompany your younger siblings. Don't let other people ruin your mood!"