Chapter 273

Chapter 273 snow warrior soul!

Chen Feng's foot made a mistake, but he also avoided it, so two people, one with breaking waves and nine heavy days, and one with a hole of broken jade fingers, you come and I go, and instantly fought for dozens of rounds, but no one can do anything.

Yang Jingtian showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Chen Feng, although the power of this hole's golden broken jade finger is not small, the consumption of vigorous Qi is extremely huge. I see how long you can last!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "then try!"

Soon the time for a cup of tea passed, and Chen Feng pointed out that the vigorous Qi was still abundant and extremely strong, which shocked Yang Jingtian.

How is that possible? How can Chen Feng's vigorous Qi be so strong? It can be supported for so long!

"No, it seems that his vigorous Qi is very strong, and it's not good for me to drag on." Yang Jingtian thought of this. Immediately step back a few steps, and then slowly clap out your palms. The air immediately filled with cold, and the surrounding temperature fell a lot, as if it was winter.

Ice palm!

The two palms were pushed out, and countless palms were stacked one after another, instantly filled with Chen Feng's line of sight, like a huge mountain, pressing down, making Chen Feng hide and avoid.

Countless ice flowers appeared in the air, and a thin layer of ice formed on the stage of life and death, making it very difficult for Chen Feng to slip under his feet and take ethereal steps. In such an environment, the speed and cleverness of the ethereal step decreased by at least 50%.

Two days ago, when Yang Jingtian played against Shen Yanbing, Chen Feng had seen him use this ice palm. At that time, he felt very difficult to resist, but now when he faced it personally, this feeling is even more intense.

Because Chen Feng found that his palms were all over the sky, and he simply couldn't judge which move was real and which was false. If you make a wrong judgment, you will be seriously beaten.

"Use this cold ice palm to disturb my sight. If you want to make me unable to catch it and make ice on the stage of life and death, I can't dodge it. Well, let's shake it and see who can win!" Chen Feng roared up to the sky, the purple moon knife came out of its scabbard, jumped in the air, and split out nine knives in a row. It was the thunder cut.

Nine knives split out, like nine full moons rising in the sky, and the thunder chopped in the palm shadow all over the sky, sending out a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

Then the palm wind dissipates and the knife Qi disappears.

Chen Feng fell to the ground, his face flashed a blush, his chest fluctuated violently, and Yang Jingtian also took a step backwards, and his face was quite ugly.

Under this move, the two people are exactly equal, and no one can win anyone.

"OK, it's a little interesting!" Yang Jingtian sneered, "it seems that I really underestimated you before, but it's useless. No matter what you do in front of me, you are just dying. Compared with me, you will always be a waste."

Yang Chao was on the cliff. Hearing this, he laughed and applauded, "well, nephew, you're right. As the children of our Yang family, you should be so domineering."

Chen Feng glanced at him coldly. Yang Chao suddenly became angry, pointed to Chen Feng and shouted, "what are you looking at, little beast? How dare you disrespect the sect elders!"

Chen Fengli ignored him and turned his head again.

At this time, Guan Nantian frowned slightly, and Yang Buyi keenly caught all this. He coughed and shouted in a low voice, "OK, be quiet."

Yang Chao stopped angrily.

Chen Feng looked at Yang Jingtian, and a touch of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth: "it's really the children of gaomen clan. It turns out that you sons of aristocratic families act like this, which really opened my eyes."

Yang Jingtian smiled at the corner of his mouth, "no matter how much nonsense you talk today, you still want to die?"

He suddenly took a deep breath, raised his arms, and an extremely majestic momentum poured out of his body. In an instant, his momentum soared several times. Among the many disciples under the stage, a well-informed person exclaimed, "Yang Jingtian is going to use his soul."

Behind Yang Jingtian, five continuous yellow lights flashed, and a light curtain slowly appeared, with bright stars inside. In this light curtain, there is a snowflake, ups and downs, fluttering. With the appearance of this snowflake, the surrounding temperature decreased even more, with a cold wind howling and freezing.

People feel as if they are in the far north, surrounded by ice and snow, and the cold wind seems to freeze people's bones. Many people wrapped their clothes involuntarily. Some disciples with low accomplishments even had to use Qi to resist the cold.

"The five yellow grades are actually snowflake martial spirits, and Yang Jingtian's martial spirits are such rare martial spirits."

"Like snowflake Wu soul, this kind of natural Wu soul is absolutely top-grade and very rare, because it often represents a natural phenomenon, and nature is often powerful."

Yang Chao laughed: "have you seen the little beast? What is the martial spirit of my nephew? You dare not even think about it?"