Chapter 1291 One-Handed Iceberg

Zhao Bing'er practiced the emperor-level body training technique, and some practitioners even admired her, thinking that she was not a flower in a greenhouse, but a real super strong.

Li Qingfeng looked at Zhao Bing'er with a hint of surprise and a little appreciation.

Although Zhao Bing'er was Li Qingfeng's enemy, Li Qingfeng had to admit that this enemy was extremely talented and worked extremely hard, and he actually practiced the legendary Ice Emperor's body training technique.

"Qingfeng Li, facing my iceberg attack, you don't even know how to dodge it, you're dead." Seeing Qingfeng Li standing still, Zhao Binger's face was cold, and her eyes were full of sarcasm.

Zhao Bing'er had just circulated the true energy in her body and performed the Ice Emperor Body Refining Technique. The huge iceberg condensed with ice-type true energy, carrying invincible and terrifying power, had already reached the top of Li Qingfeng's head, crushing him to death at any moment.

"What's the matter with Qingfeng Li? Why doesn't he know how to avoid it? Isn't he afraid of death?"

"If it was me, I would have already fled in the face of Zhao Binger's attack. What are you doing standing there? I'm such a fool."

"I think you are an idiot. Li Qingfeng is not afraid of Zhao Bing'er. Standing there, he must have a countermeasure."

The cultivators around were all discussing there, some thought that Qingfeng Li was frightened, some thought that Qingfeng Li was trying to find a way, and kept fighting with each other.

Among these cultivators, some like Zhao Binger and admire her, while others like Li Qingfeng and are his fans.

No matter what, the battle between Li Qingfeng and Zhao Binger has already attracted the attention of all cultivators, and they even forgot about the flower of hell.

Fairy Baihua frowned, looked at the black puppy and asked, "Puppy, why didn't Brother Li attack?"

The black puppy pouted, and said: Zhao Binger is just a silly woman. With her physical strength, she is no match for Li Qingfeng at all. Li Qingfeng didn't take her seriously.

"Stupid woman, have you finished your nonsense, do you really think your emperor-level body training technique is very powerful, I will show you today, I can lift your iceberg with one hand." Li Qingfeng said coldly With a smile, a look of disdain.

Li Qingfeng circulated the true energy in his body, followed the circulation route of the mortal prison body, and circulated in his body, emitting a golden light flashing.

Li Qingfeng has now cultivated the mortal prison body into a pale golden color, which is very powerful.

Li Qingfeng's muscles were tensed up, full of surging strength, as if the accumulated volcano would erupt at any moment.

drink!

Li Qingfeng let out a loud shout, and suddenly raised his right fist, supporting it directly on the iceberg above his head, pushing the iceberg up.

Lifting the iceberg with one hand, Qingfeng Li's move shocked everyone.

You know, the true essence iceberg that Zhao Binger condensed weighs a full 180,000 jin, even a small mountain can be crushed by it.

However, Qingfeng Li just stretched out one hand and lifted it up, shocking everyone.

"Am I dazzled, how could Qingfeng Li lift up the iceberg?"

"That's right, the strength of 180,000 catties will crush me to death even if I press it, who can lift it up?"

"You two don't talk, let me take a closer look, yes, I read it right, Qingfeng Li just lifted up the iceberg."

"Qingfeng Li's physical strength is too strong, even stronger than his formation attack. He is my idol."

All the cultivators around opened their mouths wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

Seeing the ghost head appearing on the third floor of hell just now has made all the cultivators' faces change drastically, but now, they are even more horrified, even more scared than seeing the ghost head.

Zhao Binger's face was also shocked, full of disbelief, for her iceberg attack, she was very clear that she was a half-step Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouse,

It is also a bit difficult to catch her iceberg attack.

But what happened in front of him, Li Qingfeng, a strong man in the spirit king realm, stretched out a hand and lifted Zhao Binger's iceberg, what a ghost.

Li Qingfeng looked at Zhao Bing'er, smiled faintly, and said: The condensed iceberg weighs 180,000 jins and has good strength, but it is too weak in my opinion, so I will return it to you now.

After finishing speaking, Li Qingfeng circulated the golden power of the mortal prison body in his body, raised the iceberg of true energy in his hand, and threw it at Zhao Binger.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators around all backed away. This Li Qingfeng was so arrogant and rampant that he even lifted an iceberg and smashed it at Zhao Binger.

The huge true essence iceberg pierced through the air, smashing a big hole in the air, and the speed was like white lightning, and it reached the top of Zhao Binger's head in an instant.

Zhao Binger's complexion changed drastically, and a look of horror flashed in her eyes. She never expected that the iceberg she condensed with the Ice Emperor Body Refining Technique would return to attack her.

Zhao Bing'er seemed to be stupefied with fright, standing there motionless, not knowing how to avoid it.

In a critical moment, Dao Leng next to Zhao Binger pulled out the long black knife on his body, and slashed hard at the front, splitting the huge iceberg in half, turning into debris and disappearing.

It wasn't until the iceberg disappeared that Zhao Binger realized it. She stretched out her hand and patted her forehead with a look of fear. Fortunately, Daoleng reacted quickly just now and blocked the iceberg for her, saving her life.

Otherwise, she was very dangerous just now, even if she did not die, she would be seriously injured.

"Dao Leng, thank you." Zhao Binger was afraid for a while, and thanked Dao Leng.

Dao Leng smiled slightly and said: Zhao Bing'er, you have to be careful, this Li Qingfeng is not easy, he has a great reputation in the Chinese cultivation world, and many people fall into his hands.

Zhao Bing'er nodded, with a serious expression on her face. During the battle just now, she already knew that Li Qingfeng in front of her was very powerful, beyond her imagination.

"Zhao Bing'er, do you need me to help you deal with Li Qingfeng?" Dao Leng asked.

Zhao Bing'er shook her head, and said: "No, I still have hole cards that I haven't used, so I'll use them now to kill Qingfeng Li."

Zhao Binger frowned, and directly took out a teapot from the interspatial ring.

Seeing this teapot, many practitioners were discussing, wondering what Zhao Binger was doing with the teapot?

In the world of self-cultivation, the teapot has only one function, that is to drink water, and nothing else can be done. Does Zhao Binger have a brain problem?

Dao Leng's expression changed, and he said, "Zhao Bing'er, why did your father give you the king refining pot? This is the treasure of the sword emperor's gate."

Zhao Bing'er smiled arrogantly, and said: Father knew the danger of entering hell, so he took out the king refining pot and gave it to me.

"The refining pot, my god, it is such a peerless treasure."

When the people around saw this scene, their faces were shocked, and their eyes were full of horror.

Some cultivators' bodies recede even more, which is more terrifying than seeing ghosts. In the realm of comprehension, the King's Alchemy Pot is a well-known ominous creature.