Chapter 222, Xuan Bing's Thirteen Fists
Rumble!
At the moment when Ren Xing retreated to the side, Bing Bufan launched an offensive, his body stretched, and the blue inch on his fist was like a wild dragon roaring, believing that Chu Ming was rampage.
Bing Bufan has now broken through to the fourfold true path, and a punch blasted out, which is mixed with the true qi of ice is even richer, and the offensive strength is three or four times that of Ren Xing, and the ground within three meters has completely turned into a piece of ice, smooth and shiny, like a mirror.
Sou!
Chu Ming's body lightly stepped on the ground, his body flew back, his long black hair stood upright, and when the robe flew by, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Bite!
The wind and waves swept around, and wherever the ice fist went, the temperature plummeted by more than dozens of people, and the moisture in the air fell down in the air, splashing countless ice beads.
Chu Ming stabbed straight out with his sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the middle of Bing Bufan's fist, the air was cut and shattered by bursts, and the sword light was extremely cold.
Bite!
A golden sound rang out, and the tip of the sword collided with the extraordinary ice fist, bursting out countless sparks, and at the same time, the ice chips were also splashing.
Frowning slightly, Chu Ming had a new understanding of the hardness of the Ice Extraordinary Ice Fist in his heart, his sword was enough to shatter the Yellow Rank Top Rank weapon, but when attacking the Ice Extraordinary Ice Fist, there were only countless ice chips left.
"It's useless, my Ice Fist defense is comparable to the Yellow Level Top-Tier Defense Armor, unless your attack increases to the point of True Dao Nine in an instant, it won't be shattered at all."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Bing Bufan's mouth, and he said lightly, and while speaking, he punched Chu Ming's chest.
Bite!
An abrupt sword light flashed, just blocking Bing Bufan's ice fist, Chu Ming's arm was numb, and Bing Bufan's body also shook a few times.
Jingle Bell!
Next, Bing Bufan and Chu Ming, you come and go, sword intent and fist strength, constantly shooting in the air, phantoms are heavy, and the ground of the garden is constantly collapsing, and countless cracks and deep pits appear.
"This man is so strong!"
In the camp of Black Dragon City, Wang Hao of the Wang family looked at Chu Ming's figure, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, in fact, before Chu Ming came out, the four heroes of the Black Dragon had all fought with Bing Bufan, but the result was obvious, just ten moves, they were defeated.
"Congratulations, congratulations!"
Xu Yibai looked at Chu Ming, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, although Bing Bufan is not bad, but he has nothing to do with White Dragon City, Chu Ming is not, no matter how powerful Chu Ming is in the future, the Black Dragon City County Guard Mansion can be regarded as half of his family.
"Hahaha!"
Even with Zhu Qianqiu's calm temperament, he couldn't help but smile heartily at this moment, maybe he was still suspicious of defending Chu Ming and offending Elder Tiezhu before, but now he was only relieved in his heart.
On the field, Bing Bufan and Chu Ming fought each other, and their bodies took three steps back at the same time, and Bing Bufan's eyes were as bright as stars.
"It was always you attacking just now, and now it's my turn!"
Bing Bufan took a deep breath, and an ice gas floated out of his mouth, changing the color of the air.
"Xuanbing Thirteen Punches!"
Rumble!
The icy fist became shiny in an instant, covered with a blue luster, extremely dazzling, as if it was a small blue sun, but what he exuded was a piercing coldness.
"First punch!"
It was as if a fierce tiger was rushing on the mountain, the blue light was like a dragon, and Bing Bufan blasted towards Chu Ming, and the spiritual power in the air was completely drained in an instant, and the waves of qi rolled.
Bite!
Chu Ming's footsteps were light, and he slashed with the sword in his right hand, a dazzling sword light and Bing Bufan's fist collided together, Chu Ming couldn't help but take a few steps back, but his eyes did not have the slightest wave.
"Second punch!"
"Third punch!"
"Fourth punch!"
"Xuanbing Thirteen Fists", a total of thirteen moves, although it is only a Xuan-level top-level boxing martial arts, but the last few moves are extremely powerful, which can be compared to the ground-level low-level martial arts, and even, the last move, is close to the ground-level middle-level martial arts.
The figures of the two were constantly staggered, and the fists and shadows in the air were heavy, enveloping Chu Ming and Bing Bufan, Zhu Hongxue looked at Chu Ming's figure, full of worry.
In an instant, Bing Bufan threw ten punches in succession, one punch stronger than the other, and he was as furious as a dragon's roar.
"Eleventh punch, Bing Xuan Sleepy Crocodile Kill!"
As soon as Bing Bufan's body was mentioned, the momentum on his body was as vast as the sea, the drifting ice was like a dragon, his fists staggered out, and a huge crocodile phantom followed his fist, crushing towards Chu Ming.
"Blood Sea Burial Flower!"
Chu Ming's footsteps changed, turning into a condensed strong wind, and his body was flying at the same time, it was divided into eight, turning into eight white shadows, generally the same, in the hands of white shadows, it was a red demonic flower.
Sou!
At the same time, eight blood-colored demonic flowers were wrapped towards the blue crocodile without a shadow, and the killing artistic conception was unusually rich, sharp as a sword.
Flutter!
The eight demonic flowers slowly closed their petals, and the boundless killing artistic conception filled the surroundings, and the petals were like sharp knives, stabbing towards the phantom.
Click, click!
Every time the petals are closed, the crocodile's phantom body makes a burst of breaking sounds, which is unusually crisp.
Rumble!
Just three blood flowers were closed, and the blue crocodile phantom was completely shattered, and the remaining five blood flowers shrouded towards the ice extraordinary.
"Twelfth punch, Xuan Bing Dragon Killing Strike!"
"Thirteenth punch, Xuan Bing Annihilation Shattered!"
Bing Bufan roared in a low voice, his body was between the flying shots, and two punches were blasted at the same time, one punch was stronger than the other, and there was a faint sonic boom in the air, especially the last punch, which was simply shocking, like a big mountain directly shrouded in everyone's hearts, and it was subtly changing everyone's mood.
Poof!
The twelfth punch shattered the remaining five demon smelting blood flowers, turned into spiritual power fragments and disappeared into the air, and the last punch followed, like a meteor swinging its tail, blue light like a dragon, and blasted at Chu Ming.
Call!
Exhaled softly, looking at the upcoming domineering fist strength, Chu Ming's body spread, and all the qi swords in the dantian were activated in an instant.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
As if it was a Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty, countless Dao Qi swords stood behind Chu Ming, and the blade exuded a cold and sharp light, and in an instant, the entire garden was completely shrouded in sword shadows.
"It's ......"
Everyone around was dumbfounded, looking at the air sword full of sky, there was a look of fear in their eyes, and any random air sword in the air could easily kill them!
"How is that possible?!"
Zhao Wuhai, who was pale, looked at Chu Ming's tall figure, his eyes were full of disbelief, he had just fought with Chu Ming half a month ago, and Chu Ming was only a step stronger than him at that time, but now he had been far behind.