Chapter 220: The New Ability of Blood Mist Ice Sword
Jing Lanqing has never looked soft and weak, but now that she has entered the fighting state, she looks even more heroic.
Ren Xiaotian's affairs have been weighing heavily on her heart recently, so Jing Lanqing is a little hesitant to do things, but now, Jing Lanqing is the most real side.
Jing Lanqing's aura was full of energy, but Yang Hui did the opposite, and his aura instantly shrank.
Jing Lanqing's soul-breaking gun relies on aura to win, so the stronger the aura she has, the stronger Jing Lanqing's attack power will be.
The soul-breaking gun pays attention to the word "power". Only when there is power and the momentum to conquer the world can the power of the soul-breaking gun be maximized.
But Yang Hui is different. Yang Hui's attack methods are more inclined to assassination, and darkness and stealth are more suitable for Yang Hui.
As soon as Yang Hui's aura was withdrawn, in Jing Lanqing's view, the Yang Hui opposite seemed to be an ordinary person without any eye power or strength.
But as a trace of ice mist slowly emerged from Yang Hui's body, Jing Lanqing suddenly discovered that Yang Hui seemed to be out of touch with the power of his soul, and was unable to accurately lock onto Yang Hui!
However, Jing Lanqing did not panic. On Yuxiu Peak, various battles were constantly going on. And it was not like she had never encountered the mysterious and unpredictable abilities of her opponents.
So what Jing Lanqing did at this moment was not to rush forward without thinking, but to gradually increase his momentum so that his attack power would reach its maximum at this moment.
In the face of absolute strength, all skills are vain!
Yang Hui could see that Jing Lanqing's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and she didn't look like a fourth-level monk at all at this moment.
Yang Hui seemed to feel that Jing Lanqing in front of him was almost as powerful as the second elder.
But Yang Hui knew very well that this was one of Jing Lanqing's attack methods, and he also knew that if he was overwhelmed by this momentum, he would have lost before he even fought.
The difference in pupil power is not a problem. I haven't used all my trump cards yet. There is no chance of a fight between me and Jing Lanqing.
But if the momentum is suppressed, then one's own strength cannot be used at all.
“Interesting!”
Jing Lanqing and Yang Hui made some judgments about each other in their hearts at the same time.
However, the stronger Jing Lanqing's aura, the more Yang Hui completely restrained his aura. At this moment, Yang Hui was like a fish swimming through the water. No matter how fast the water flow was, he could easily avoid Jing Lan Qing.
The breath of your body.
Jing Lanqing knew that it was impossible to overwhelm Yang Hui in terms of momentum, so she simply stopped increasing her momentum.
The soul-breaking gun in his hand threw out a spear and stabbed directly towards Yang Hui.
If you can't overwhelm him with momentum, then use your strength to defeat Yang Hui directly!
But Yang Hui is not a newbie. After experiencing various battles, Yang Hui's combat experience is no weaker than Jing Lanqing's.
And since most of Yang Hui's previous battles were life-threatening, Yang Hui's fighting ability is much stronger than Jing Lanqing's.
As soon as Jing Lanqing took action, Yang Hui knew how to deal with it.
Several flame tails quickly appeared on the gun flower. The red tail turned into a red fire dragon the moment it was stabbed, and shot directly towards Yang Hui's chest.
Jing Lanqing didn't expect that her attack could hit Yang Hui. After all, it was just a tentative attack from both sides. In addition, the distance between the two was enough, so it would not be difficult to dodge.
But what he never expected was that Yang Hui had no intention of dodging. After Yang Hui squinted at the fire dragon, he rushed forward.
Looking at this posture, it seems as if he is going to die together with this fire dragon.
Jing Lanqing's face was troubled. She knew the attack power of this gun flower very well. The soul-breaking gun originally had the special function of breaking armor. And this fire dragon was caused by the high-speed rotation of the tip of the soul-breaking gun and the friction with the air.
The flame produced.
Even a purely defensive fourth-level monk would not dare to take this attack head on, even if Yang Hui is only at the third level now.
But once the move is released, it is like water being thrown out, and there is no possibility of recovering it. Jing Lanqing tried her best to control the tail of the gun, trying to change the direction of the soul-breaking gun.
Because this shot targeted Yang Hui's heart.
But it was obvious that it was too late to change the direction of Gun Flower. Jing Lanqing watched helplessly as the fire dragon on Gun Flower stabbed straight towards Yang Hui's chest.
Jing Lanqing's heart was full of annoyance. Yang Hui obviously only had nine stars of the third level. How could a third-level monk be an opponent of the fourth level.
Jing Lanqing could only hope that Yang Hui's defense would be slightly higher so that his soul-breaking gun wouldn't pierce his heart. In this case, if he asked his master to take action, he might be able to save Yang Hui's life.
"Bang!"
The tip of the spear finally landed on Yang Hui's chest, and a cloud of ice mist exploded, completely covering Yang Hui's entire body.
Jing Lanqing was so anxious that she hurriedly released the soul-breaking gun in her hand. If she could find her master as soon as possible, the chance of Yang Hui's survival would be greater.
But just as Jing Lanqing stepped into the ice mist, a familiar voice came from her ears.
"Don't be distracted, we are fighting."
Jing Lanqing's face was startled at first, then she was happy, "You're not hurt?!"
The ice mist dissipated, and Yang Hui stood straight on the spot, not even taking a step back.
Looking at Yang Hui's chest, there was no sign of injury except for a hand-sized heart mirror.
Not even a single crack was left on this breast shield.
Jing Lanqing was determined in her heart. It turned out that Yang Hui had been prepared for a long time. With such a magical weapon to protect his body, no wonder he dared to directly confront his soul-breaking gun.
In this case, Jing Lanqing's subordinates naturally cannot show mercy.
If he showed mercy and allowed Yang Hui to defeat him, Yang Hui would probably lose his life when he met Ren Xiaotian.
Therefore, Jing Lanqing not only cannot let go, but also has to use all her strength. This is also for Yang Hui's good.
"Look at the gun!"
Since Jing Lanqing knew that Yang Hui had such a superior defense, she stopped trying at this moment and directly used 50% of her strength.
Yang Hui had naturally seen the power of Jinglan's Soul-Breaking Spear before. The battle with Sima Hong opened the eyes of everyone in Tianhua City.
Although he has a heart-protecting mirror, Yang Hui naturally has to be careful when dealing with this soul-breaking gun. Otherwise, if he is stabbed in other vital parts, the power of this soul-breaking gun cannot be guaranteed.
Jing Lanqing also observed Yang Hui's previous battles. During the competition between the four families, the first thing Yang Hui used was to create a ball of ice mist to attract the opponent in, and then use ice blast to kill the opponent.
But now it seems that Yang Hui has not repeated his old tricks.
Jinglan Qing can become the disciple of the Ninth Peak Master on Yuxiu Peak where there are many talents, so naturally his strength and potential are top-notch on Yuxiu Peak.
Jing Lanqing, who is at 50% strength, at least among those who have reached the third level of Yuxiu Peak, no one has been able to persist for three rounds.
"inflammation!"
Jing Lan Qingqing shouted, and saw that the originally red soul-breaking gun was now covered with a layer of red flames.
The appearance of this layer of flames made the soul-breaking gun in Jing Lanqing's hand even hotter.
Waves of heat emanated from the gun body, directly raising the surrounding temperature several degrees.
Yang Hui knew that Jing Lanqing was serious about taking action, so he responded carefully at this moment.
On the blood mist ice sword in his hand, one ice attribute star point and three soul-sucking attribute star points have already been embedded in it.
The ice attribute star point was fused with the ice spike attack pupil talisman, but the ice spike was too powerful, and Yang Hui was afraid of hurting Jing Lanqing, so he didn't use it.
Because Yang Hui knew that the blood mist ice sword in his hand was enough to defeat Jing Lanqing in front of him.
After all, the Blood Mist Ice Sword is an earth-level pupil talisman. If you want to control it, Yang Hui must be strong enough.
Previously, Yang Hui's soul power and eye power were not very high, so the power of the Blood Mist Ice Sword was quite limited.
But something is different now. After absorbing a trace of blue liquid in the mysterious space, coupled with Yang Hui's soul power, it has reached level five.
Therefore, the power of the Blood Mist Ice Sword can be better exerted at this moment.
When Jinglan's soul-clearing gun attacked, Yang Hui also raised his blood-mist ice sword.
A hint of cold air suddenly appeared on the blood mist ice sword. This cold air directly forced back the heat wave on Jinglan's soul-clearing gun. Not only that, with Yang Hui as the center, a biting cold wind suddenly blew within a radius of ten meters.
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This cold wind arises due to the rays of the sun, so it has no effect on the rays of the sun.
It stands to reason that Jing Lanqing's eye power is of the fire attribute, so she should be able to completely withstand the cold wind. But to Jing Lanqing's surprise, she seems to feel that her joints are a little stiff now.
"Such a strong cold?" Jing Lanqing felt a chill in her heart, and her eyes changed slightly when she looked at Yang Hui.
At this moment, the strength exerted by Jing Lanqing also increased from 50% to 70%.
After increasing in strength, the influence of this cold air on Jing Lanqing has become minimal.
However, the function of the Blood Mist Ice Sword is naturally not as simple as casting cold air. Within a ten-meter range centered on Yang Hui, a layer of light mist slowly rose.
After the fog rose, Jing Lanqing, who was within this range, suddenly felt a sense of danger in her heart.
The stronger the monk, the more sensitive he is to danger.
Jing Lanqing instinctively drew back her gun, but at this moment, she saw several ice spikes appearing directly from the path that Jing Lanqing must pass.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
These ice spikes were immediately bounced away by Jing Lanqing's soul-breaking gun.
After Jing Lanqing's soul-breaking gun had that layer of flames, the temperature was surprisingly high, and the tip of the gun could directly melt gold and iron when it touched it.
But when the soul-breaking gun hits these ice spikes, it just bounces them away instead of melting them instantly.
As far as Jing Lan could see, the places where these ice spikes came into contact with the soul-breaking gun were only melted on the surface.
"How is this possible!" Jing Lanqing was so surprised that she couldn't be more surprised.