The God-breaking Finger became more proficient under Ning Chen's repeated use.
Coupled with his profound cultivation, when used at this time, the power can be several times greater than when Li Haiyun fought with him that day!
Click, click, click!
The moment the two touched, there was no violent fluctuation of spiritual light, nor was there a loud sound, just a slight clicking sound.
The snow-white word "kill" actually contains an astonishing amount of cold energy, and it can even freeze Ning Chen's aura power!
Seeing this scene, Ning Chen's expression changed slightly, and he became even more wary of Rong Ze.
The monks in the upper realm are indeed extraordinary. Ning Chen has never heard of this kind of technique in Xiaonan Heaven Realm.
As the cold air spreads upward, the aura power of the five God-Breaking Fingers is gradually about to be completely frozen.
However, fortunately, Ning Chen's spiritual power was pure and strong. When the ice spread to half of the aura, the aura suddenly flashed brightly and its power completely exploded.
There was a loud bang, and spiritual light exploded in all directions.
When the aura exploded, the snow-white word "kill" seemed to be unable to bear the power of the aura and retreated back.
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When Rong Ze saw this scene, he laughed ferociously, but his body was not affected at all.
"Kill kill kill kill..."
Without hesitation, several low shouts rang out in succession, and at the same time, the seals on his hands kept changing. As his hand seals moved, white light flashed past.
In the blink of an eye, Rong Ze condensed seven white killing words at the same time!
"Seven Killing Ice Technique!"
The seven snow-white killing characters were lined up in front of Rong Ze. In the sound of Rong Ze's sharp shouts, they all attacked Ning Chen in a flash.
Ning Chen's expression changed, and he also pointed out quickly with his magic finger.
Auras of spiritual light appeared at the same time as those words of killing came in front of him.
Suddenly, white snow and auras flew across the field, and from time to time the two collided together, or the word "kill" was shattered by the aura, or the aura was frozen into ice cubes.
When Ning Chen's last aura was frozen and shattered by the word "kill" and fell to the ground, there was still the last snow-white word "kill" left.
Rong Ze laughed evilly, and the word "kill" suddenly flashed before he came to Ning Chen.
A strange cold air instantly enveloped Ning Chen's whole body, his face turned blue, and the spiritual power in his body strangely slowed down.
He secretly thought that something was wrong, and the Nine Turns Golden Body Art circulated in his body for a short time, and his blood steamed up. Only then could he withstand the strange cold air.
The word "kill" was extremely domineering, surrounding Ning Chen's body, constantly flickering and trying to cover his whole body.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he punched hard.
Hot blood enveloped the fist, blocking some of the cold air. At the same time, with a muffled bang, the snow-white word "kill" shattered into ice under Ning Chen's punch, turning into a cloud of cold mist and disappearing.
On Ning Chen's fist, a layer of frost spread rapidly.
His expression changed, a look of shock appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly circulated his blood energy again, and then the frost was gone.
But his face still turned a little pale, and the spiritual power in his body was further stagnant.
In this confrontation, Ning Chen suffered a small loss first.
"Little monk from the lower realm, this is a lesson for you, and something even more powerful is yet to come."
Seeing this scene, Rong Ze laughed wildly and did not forget to ridicule Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's expression became more solemn, Rongze must have practiced a very unique skill, which is why he had such unexpected power during the battle.
In his solemn gaze, a flash of light flashed in Rongze's hand, and a transparent and extremely thin ice sword appeared directly, and Rongze held it tightly in his hand.
"Haha, my Xuantian Spiritual Treasure - the Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade, has not seen blood for a long time. Boy, you are dead today!"
Rong Ze looked at the transparent ice sword with a fierce look in his eyes, shouted low, and waved the ice sword in his hand towards Ning Chen!
As the transparent ice sword struck out, the sharp sword energy with strange cold power condensed into the shape of a plum blossom, and flashed towards Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's expression changed, and the spiritual power in his body had not yet returned to normal.
However, Rongze's attack was fierce. He couldn't wait too long, so he reluctantly flashed out the Xuanyuan Sword.
Without hesitation, the same sword technique was struck directly.
"Three Jietian Swords!"
Suddenly, a hazy shadow of sword light appeared on the Xuanyuan Sword, and it fell towards the flying plum blossom.
The cold light sword energy spread out in all directions, and the place suddenly felt like cold snow flying, with incomparable murderous intent amidst the beauty!
Xuanyuan Sword flashed with sharp sword light and made bursts of high-pitched sword roars. After devouring some of the spiritual gold in the Dragon Slaying Secret Realm, it became more spiritual and powerful. With it, Ning Chen could even Surprisingly sharp power.
When fighting against Rongze's Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade, he was not losing at all, and a faint desire to fight was conveyed to Ning Chen!
Ning Chen felt happy and threw the Xuanyuan Sword decisively.
With the movement of his fingers, he pulled the Xuanyuan Divine Sword from a distance.
Although the spiritual power in the body slowed down due to Rongze's special technique, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword performed in a way that made Ning Chen's eyes light up.
The pulled Xuanyuan Divine Sword showed unparalleled momentum and directly collided with Rongze's Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade.
The Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade obviously also carries the power of strange cold. When it collided with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, it released a streak of white cold air.
At the same time, the sound of metal trembling also sounded at this moment.
The Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade has a very strong spirituality. Seeing the Xuanyuan Divine Sword attacking arrogantly, it immediately responded and let out waves of proud and high-pitched sword chants.
The cold blade sword released bursts of proud cold light, and it was not afraid at all, but it also came with the impact.
There was a loud clang.
As the two collided with each other, both the Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade and Ning Chen's Xuanyuan Divine Sword released a dazzling spiritual light. The Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade rolled back, and after rolling three blades, the sword tip fiercely He trembled and stopped in place.
However, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword suddenly shone brightly, but it did not retreat at all.
When Rong Ze saw this scene, he immediately looked at Xuanyuan Divine Sword, his eyes lit up, and he clucked his tongue: "How can a small monk from the lower realm have such a good treasure! However, after today, this sword will be mine. Got it!"
He spoke wildly, as if he was determined to kill Ning Che.
Ning Chen sneered in his heart. Even though Rong Ze was angry with his magical powers, his magic weapon was not weak at all. During the fight with him, he always had a slight upper hand, but Ning Chen was not afraid.
Although he is not better than Rongze, the gap is not obvious.
Moreover, at this time, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was exerting great power, and there was a faint tendency to overwhelm the Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade. Lin Ningchen temporarily felt a little more at ease.
