Ice Soul Strength

Chapter 512: Ice Soul Strength

"Since Young Master Feng is not in the mood right now, let's fight another day!" Ling Tianyu looked at Yifeng and said calmly.

Yifeng sneered, looked at Ling Tianyu and said calmly, "I have no intention of fighting you, but if you insist on forcing me, you will be responsible for the consequences. You should be very clear that I am quite keen on killing people! "

Ling Tianyu frowned slightly when he heard Yi Feng's murderous words, looked at Yi Feng and said lightly: "Young Master Feng, are you threatening?"

Yifeng turned his head and glanced at Ling Tianyu, took a step forward, looked down at Ling Tianyu and said, "You can threaten my words, of course, if you are not afraid, you can try!"

Killing intent also appeared in Ling Tianyu's eyes, as a man of the academy, how could he have suffered such contempt and ridicule. He snorted and said, "I want to see how Feng Shao kills people."

Yifeng glanced at Ling Tianyu, patted the dust on the tattered Yifeng and said, "If you want to try, just come and ask for trouble."

After Yifeng finished speaking, he ignored Ling Tianyu and walked forward. Yifeng didn't have time to talk to him, he just wanted to rush to Wuchong and complete the task given by the dean. If he has the energy to fight, he might as well walk a few more steps.

Ling Tianyu looked at Yifeng who left just like that, his eyes were also unpredictable. A thought flashed in my heart, and I walked in the same direction. Ling Tianyu thought of the delicate Qirou, he would not give up this battle. How can a man who can't even compare with him entangle the fairy-like Qirou.

Thinking of this, Ling Tianyu became more determined. Even if he died, he would still fight this battle. Since you are not willing at this time, just wait. In terms of patience, Ling Tianyu never thought that he would lose to that person.

Of course Yifeng didn't know what Ling Tianyu was thinking, he still rushed towards Sichong. Sure enough, it was a lot easier not to be on the central route, although the monsters and charms I encountered were also very strong. But there is no such quantity just now, so Yifeng can deal with it easily.

Yifeng drove all the way, and when he was tired, he stopped to practice and recover his body. Yaoyu seems to have inexhaustible power in this purgatory. It has always been lethargic. He hadn't slept since he woke up. When encountering a charm above the fifth level, it will take the initiative to attack. This undoubtedly increased the difficulty for Yifeng. But seeing the white jade body of Yaoyu getting more and more shiny. Yifeng could only pamper Yaoyu.

Yaoyu's strength is almost visible, and when dealing with the same kind of monsters, the tricks used in the past are much more than now. But this made Yi Feng feel that it was a waste. It was hard for people to understand how to add such a little strength by absorbing so much terrifying energy with Yaoyu. It's not a bad thing to be the offspring of Shenlong and Demon Snake, so it really can't be treated with common sense.

In the harsh environment, Yifeng walked and walked, but he didn't know how long it had passed. It feels like the control power of fighting qi and soul-stirring has been improved several times. No wonder some people often say that the best way to hone people is on the battlefield. This is not a lie.

Although it is extremely sad in purgatory, the benefits obtained are considerable, and after this tempering. The grudge in his body has also condensed a lot, and his body has the fierce aura of killing. There is an extra calm breath on his body.

...

Regardless of the sun and the moon, when Yifeng guessed that he should soon walk out of the triple layer, the cold and ice soul in Bai Jingzhuang appeared in front of Yifeng again. At this time, the ice soul was fighting against a group of fifth-level high-level monsters with a silver spear.

The fifth-level high-level monsters are even stronger than the high-level human generals. Looking at Binghun's relaxed appearance, Yifeng felt a little shocked. The strength of Ice Soul should have reached the eighth level, or even the ninth level! Judging from Binghun's age, he is not much older than Yifeng, but his strength above the eighth level makes Yifeng a little scary. No wonder it is true that Zhanlan Academy is a gathering place for geniuses. People like Binghun can be regarded as geniuses among geniuses.

"Xue Mie Wuhen!"

Binghun let out a loud shout, and snow fell in this scorching void, and the temperature of the entire void suddenly dropped. Then a huge energy storm formed in the entire void, and an ice arrow formed out of thin air in the void, crystal clear and emitting a cold light.

The huge ice arrows continued to condense, and then stabbed fiercely at the monster.

Looking at the huge Frost Arrow, the monster let out a howl, and its figure flashed fiercely. Terrifying energy condensed on its claws, and it slammed towards the Frost Arrow fiercely.

"Crack..."

There was a sound of shattering, and countless ice cubes shot out towards the surroundings. Yifeng, who was standing not far away, quickly dodged to dodge.

But the monster that blocked the attack did not find a long spear, and stabbed at him fiercely with a sky-shattering momentum. When he found out, the spear had already rushed in front of him, and the monster couldn't force it away anymore, so he could only turn his body sideways, avoiding the spear to stab its vitals.

Binghun also turned the spear in the direction he was avoiding, and the sword suddenly changed, stabbing towards the throat of the monster. A cold light flickered on the spear, and there were faint snowflakes on it. Wherever it passed, the void shattered and cracked, showing how powerful its offensive was.

"Aw..."

The monster screamed fiercely, and Ice Soul's spear pierced straight into the monster's throat, a stream of blood gushed out. The monster struggled for a while, and soon exhausted, then closed its eyes unwillingly. The blood on the ground echoed the blood red in the entire purgatory.

As if nothing happened to Binghun, with a swipe of the spear in his hand, a crystal magic crystal flew into his palm.