The First Thousand and Sixty Chapters of the Legendary Dark Abilities

Just looking at the state of the two of them on the stage, although Mr. Zhu walked in the air and icy, it seemed powerful, but he used energy.

And Francis is like a breeze, standing in the air, lifting weights like light, and the strength of the two can be seen at a glance.

"This Francis does not seem to be an easy guy to deal with." Tang Rulong's eyes were burning, and he naturally saw some clues.

"Hmph, is he as powerful as Mr. Zhu?" Tang Ruhu said dismissively.

The elders of the Tang Sect and members of the mafia stood on the edge of the canyon, looking at the two standing in the center of the canyon, they were all ordinary people, and it was very rare to see superpowers fighting.

"Ice-type abilities, your strength is not weak." Francis said slowly with a red light flashing in his pupils.

Mr. Zhu looked dignified, and said, "Your strength is not weak."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhu opened his hands, and suddenly two ice-colored giant blades appeared in his hands, and immediately rushed towards Francis.

"I also want to exercise my muscles and bones." Francis said, and immediately spread a pair of black 'wings' behind his back. There were black ripples flowing on the wings, but the feathers were lifelike and deep. The wings made of energy are indestructible.

"boom!"

Holding the huge ice blade in both hands, Mr. Zhu slashed towards Francis. In an instant, the two wings behind Francis closed like iron arms, and the ice blade slashed on it, sending out metal The sound of impact.

A gust of distance surged out from the black wings, shaking Mr. Zhu's hands through the ice blade.

Mr. Zhu's face showed horror. His ice blade combined with ice energy can cut even steel, but when it cut on Francis' wings, it was like encountering a titanium alloy.

"What kind of supernatural being are you?" Mr. Zhu asked with a surprised expression.

Francis didn't speak, and suddenly kicked Mr. Zhu's head, kicking the air instantly, Mr. Zhu's expression changed suddenly, and his arms immediately blocked his face, but the whole person flew upside down and fell down in the air After two circles, he finally settled on a rocky layer.

"Now it's my turn to act."

Francis flew into the air again, and suddenly spread his black wings. Strands of black feathers shot out like arrows, shooting towards Mr. Zhu like raindrops.

The speed was as fast as a bullet, and the feathers streaked through the air, wrapped in the airflow. From a distance, it was quite spectacular and gorgeous.

Mr. Zhu didn't dare to be distracted, and immediately opened his arms, and an ice-blue translucent ice wall instantly condensed in front of him. The ice wall was about one meter thick, like a copper wall and an iron wall.

The black wings hit the ice wall, making a crisp sound, most of them were instantly bounced off, pierced into the nearby rock formation, and slowly turned into a black mist, disappearing between the sky and the earth, and some directly inserted into the ice wall , but none of its wings pierced through the ice wall.

Zhuo Bufan stood at the height of the canyon, watching the two fight with scorching eyes. The strength of the SS-level supernatural being is equivalent to the existence of the Gang Jin warrior in the Dragon Kingdom, but the strength is slightly weaker than the Gang Jin warrior .

Moreover, the two-person battle mode is also to use the attribute abilities in the body to fight brutally. There are many kinds of power in the world, such as the true energy of warriors, the aura of practitioners, and the natural energy possessed by people with supernatural powers, but the difference is that most people with supernatural powers do not need to go through hard training. Can, be able to get in touch with a certain element between heaven and earth, and then use

them.

Warriors need to train hard, so there are very few masters that can be produced.

Cultivators have a very mature cultivation system, not only relying on pure strength to fight, but also use various techniques and formations, just like two people have the same piece of iron. The latter is to polish iron blocks into weapons, which have stronger lethality.

"The same SS-level supernatural being, why is there such a difference in strength?" The ice wall in front of Mr. Zhu quickly broke, like a shattered mirror, shattered piece by piece on the ground, and then slowly disappeared.

Tang Ruhu, Tang Rulong and the elders of the Tang Sect standing on the canyon also had solemn expressions.

Mr. Zhu and Francis fought against each other twice. Even if they were not supernatural or warriors, it could be seen that Mr. Zhu seemed to be in a weak position.

"You are not my opponent, I don't want to waste time with you."

Floating in the air, Francis stretched out his right palm. A small vortex seemed to condense in his palm. Strands of black liquid grew out of the void, and immediately gathered in his palm, condensing into a black sphere.

The black sphere is like black water, constantly flowing and rolling, exuding a very strange and terrifying aura from it.

"What's this?"

Mr. Zhu stared wide-eyed, looking at the black sphere in Francis' hands, feeling a faint feeling in his heart that his life was in danger.

"The world is frozen." Ice flowers condensed on Mr. Zhu's body immediately, and white ice crystals condensed on his hair and eyebrows. The air in the entire canyon seemed to drop a lot in an instant.

Bits of snowflakes fell from the sky, fell on the rock formations and barren trees, and instantly froze ice on the rock formations and trees.

But these falling snowflakes disappeared out of thin air when they reached about one meter above Francis' head, and couldn't fall on Francis' body at all.

"What's going on here?" Mr. Zhu's face changed suddenly.

This is his strongest trick, but it seems to be of no use to Francis.

"Your understanding of energy is too poor." Francis shook his head in disappointment, and immediately pushed his palm, and the black ball in his hand flew out slowly. The speed was not very fast, but it seemed unstoppable.

The black ball flew over the snowflakes, and the moment those snow mountains approached the ball, the ball swallowed the snowflakes directly into his body like tentacles bulging.

Mr. Zhu saw the black ball getting closer and closer to him, but his whole body seemed to be frozen, there was no way to avoid it, and he was as pale as a romantic.

Walls of ice condensed in front of him in an instant, but they were like thin paper in front of the black ball, easily pierced through, and hit Mr. Zhu immediately.

"boom!"

The seemingly slow ball hit Mr. Zhu, but Mr. Zhu flew upside down and hit a rock wall behind him. The hands and feet are spread out into a 'big' shape, the body is completely embedded in the rock wall, and the troubled times and dust roll down.

"The Dark One?" Mr. Zhu finally thought of something, showing a frightened expression.

The black liquid ball hit Mr. Zhu's abdomen and did not disappear immediately. Instead, it turned into a liquid and began to stick to his body, slowly flowing towards the upper and lower body, as if trying to wrap Mr. Zhu up. However, the ice attribute energy in Mr. Zhu's body is constantly resisting the erosion of the black liquid, but even so, the black liquid is gradually moving forward, and it is only a matter of time before Mr. Zhu is swallowed up.