Chapter 97

Martial arts practitioners are different from those who practice Dharma. If they do not enter the master's realm, their combat power will be greatly reduced. In the early stage, with one skill and one charm, the practitioner can easily defeat several warriors of the same level.

The martial arts can only rely on internal power to fight, and can not fight close at all.

If you can't fight close to each other, you can't play twelve out of ten of your fighting power. That's why these two martial artists who have achieved great internal skills can't make use of them in the face of these two younger generation.

"Immortal master, save me! Master Meng, please help us save our Fang family

Fang Qingchuan and Fang Qinghai, two brothers, are really at the helm of the wind. They just tried to bully Meng ran. Now they kowtow to beg for mercy.

Fang rubing, who is held by Meng ran, looks at the man who is close at hand. He has five tastes in his heart.

"He is clearly my father's enemy, but why can't I hate him so much..."

"Boy, are you afraid? What about the power? In front of my magic, even the master of martial arts has to bow down and submit to the throne! "

A black robed man with a winning ticket in his hand smiles wildly and doesn't take Meng ran in the eye at all.

One side of the Zheng Ru see Meng ran tardy not to move, but also thought that Meng ran was frightened by the bloody ghost, his face full of joy of revenge.

"Mr. Meng, this is the magic power of the practitioners. Are you sure?" Seeing the horror of the blood fog, ah Jie was worried about Meng ran.

In particular, Meng Ran is still holding Fang rubing in his arms. In ah Jie's opinion, this is a big taboo for martial arts. Fang rubing is really a great enemy. However, Meng Ran's arms around a beautiful woman will only greatly affect his combat effectiveness. It's really unwise.

Master Tong Xuan, who was crazy about using his internal skills to resist the cold, spat bitterly, "this is the master of martial arts who has developed the magic arts. It is the master of martial arts who is not necessarily his opponent. This boy is absolutely unreliable. Try to find a way to escape!"

Obviously, in the eyes of Ajie and master tongxuan, this blood fog which constantly changes into the appearance of each face is absolutely more terrifying than Meng Ran's void and ice.

Meng ran looked at the blood mist, his face appeared unprecedented dignified, not because he was afraid, but because he felt that towering blood gas.

"I'm afraid you'll have more than a hundred lives in your hands with such a strong blood."

The black robed man thought that Meng ran was completely suppressed by himself, and the laughter was even more rampant. Zheng Ru yelled to let Meng ran kneel at his feet.

Meng ran shook his head. "I thought it would be some amazing magic. It just depends on a soul raising jar. With the thin real yuan in your body, I'm afraid you can't even control this ghost."

"Well, let's show you what the real technique is."

Language down, Meng ran, the whole person momentum suddenly changed.

In that pair of dark and deep eyes, a faint chill lingers.

A cold strong momentum from Meng ran spread, this cold breath, compared with the previous cold air more than ten times!

People just feel that their souls are frozen.

At this moment, the bloody face in the void is no longer changing. Zheng Ru and the man in Black feel that their bodies are frozen in place, even their eyes can't turn!

At this time, the hall was floating snow, pieces of crystal, fell on the clothes of the people, did not see the slightest melting.

People seem to hear a sigh in their ears, ethereal and distant.

In the snow and ice all over the sky, only the young man in white holding the beautiful lady in one hand and slowly lifting the other hand.

Two fingers pointing together like a sword, gently towards the void.

"A finger of ice emperor."

With the sound of drinking, people can only see Meng Ran's finger tip a spray of ice crystal, turning into a blue three inch ice edge!

On the three inch ice ridge, the golden seal script glitters and circulates, as if having a life. A desolate and ancient domineering atmosphere full of destroying heaven and earth fills the whole villa.

Just listen to a "poop".

The face in the air was directly pierced by the ice edge. The ice edge was like a wild vine. In a blink of an eye, it was a man in black again!

Then, Zheng Ru behind him is also straight through the chest by this ice edge!

Click! CLICK!

The two people and one soul quickly condensed out of ice crystal, freezing all three people!

At this moment, a three Zhang long ice edge shining with dreamlike blue light, just like a finger of the ancient ice emperor, stretches across the sky, brilliant and amazing.

"Die!"

Young cold words, three huge ice crystals, suddenly broken!

Ice crystal flying all over the sky, like a dream.

All people are like being struck by lightning, sluggish on the spot.

On the ice and snow, and only white face.

Ice emperor a finger, the gods of change!