Zhao Xian didn't take Amu in his eyes at all, of course, he can't be blamed for this. There is a person who thinks that he is like a lion and a tiger, and his opponent is like a sheep and a rabbit, and he needs to be cautious.

Zhao Xian snorted coldly, and as soon as his right hand grabbed in the void, an invisible cloud of cold air gathered in his hand, and if you looked closely, you would find that Zhao Xian's hand had a layer of frost.

This is the low-level Five Elements Technique Condensation Technique of the Northern Han Sect, and the monks of the first order will basically use it, which is nothing more than a means of using the condensed spiritual energy condensed in the body to transform it into their own cultivation power, and then gather the cold air in the air to hurt the enemy, similar to the low-level fireball technique of the general sect.

It's just that because Beihan's exercises tend to be cold, most of the people practice this condensation technique.

"Amu be careful, that's a cold condensation technique! "Although there is no fairy root in Lishui, I still have basic knowledge.

Zhao Xianyin smiled at Amu and said: "Stinky boy, this time it will make you cold for three days and you can't get up!" While speaking, Zhao Xian had already made a quick move, and he wanted to beat Amu coldly.

According to Zhao Xian's thoughts, his condensation technique has been a small success, and it is never a problem to let a mortal like Amu lie down for three days.

Although this cold condensation technique is a low-level Five Elements technique, if it is hit in water, the water will immediately melt into ice, and the cold air will directly enter the meridians when it hits a person. The light ones will also be cold, lying in bed for three days, and the heavy ones are very likely to be frozen by the cold air and die of the meridians.

So what Zhao Xian thinks is also common sense, but it's a pity that common sense things basically don't work for Amu.

If you talk about this kind of low-level combat experience, I am afraid that none of the Beihan disciples can defeat Amu. Although monks are far superior to mortals in terms of ability, ordinary monks may not really have Amudor to kill people.

This Zhao Xian's face was damaged, and Amu had already secretly guarded against it. Amu is worried about the monk's flying swords, talismans and other spells, the so-called flying sword slashes people thousands of miles away, Amu is confident that he can't resist it.

However, Amu overestimated Zhao Xian, and if he wanted to use the Qi Imperial Sword, he needed at least a sixth-order cultivation at the beginning, and Zhao Xian was still far behind. As for the talismans, Zhao Xian also had a few from the master in his pocket, but Zhao Xian was reluctant to deal with Amu, and there was no need for that.

In addition to these two things, how can Zhao Xian win against Amu now.

That small condensation technique was directly ignored by Amu, and with his own flesh immortal bones, the condensation technique was not enough at all.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Xian entered his body, when the condensation technique came directly to Amu, Amu did not hesitate at all, his body moved, and he greeted Zhao Xian.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Deng Yan and Li Tong in the back looked at each other and sneered.

Zhao Xian didn't expect Amu to listen to Lishui's advice, and instead of dodging, he advanced, and couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart: "Alas! It's too easy to win, and it's not fun. ”

Zhao Xian was dreaming and suddenly felt wrong.

Amu had already rushed three steps in front of him, and it stands to reason that the cold condensation technique should have hit Amu a long time ago, according to the previous routine of bullying people.

Amu screamed, fell down on his back, rolled left and right, his face was bruised, his teeth trembled, and his whole body twitched,......

But?

Zhao Xian was thinking hard, and felt a figure flash, and then there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and before he could react, he felt a vicious wind from the bottom up, and his jaw was hit hard. In an instant, Zhao Xian felt that his eyes were dark.

And Deng Yan and Li Tong couldn't help but exclaim, before their sneer faded, they saw Amu enter and Zhao Xian flew out directly.

"Oops!" Zhao Xian flew upside down two or three feet away, and fell down on his back to the sky.

In fact, Fang Amu's flesh immortal bone directly ignored Zhao Xian's cold condensation technique, and that kind of technique couldn't hurt Amu at all. Then a punch slammed into Zhao Xian's abdomen, followed by an uppercut that hit Zhao Xian directly in the jaw.

If it weren't for Amu coming out of Beihan, he didn't want to bring trouble to Lishui, Han Qianli didn't look good on his face, and with Amu's character, I was afraid that he would have to kill Zhao Xian.

This is still the case, but Amu is the body of a fairy bone, and his strength is surprisingly great, and the moment he was hit, Zhao Xian was directly injured in the inner mansion, his jaw was shattered, he fainted, and flew out upside down.

If Zhao Xian was not a beginner cultivator, when he had become an immortal root, he had cultivated his body and tempered his body, and he was afraid that this time it would be really enough.

But it was also Zhao Xian's bad luck, he fell directly on a stone ground.

"Bang" fell, although a few ribs were broken, but the airflow was smooth, but woke up.

It's okay not to wake up, this awakening inner house is like a knife, the jaw is shattered, the mouth is full of blood, and the whole body is in pain.

As a result, the tragic image of Amu being hit that he imagined just now was all fulfilled on him.

Rolling left and right, his face was bruised, his teeth trembled, and his whole body was convulsed,......

expected to be too much of a contrast with the ending, Deng Yan and Li Tong exclaimed before they went straight to Zhao Xian.

Lishui was also startled, and hurriedly came over and panicked: "Amu, you ...... Are you alright?"

Ah Mu took a long time, deliberately flicked the dust on his body, then looked at Deng Yan and the others, and replied: "Senior Brother Lishui, I'm fine! ”

As soon as Lishui heard Amu's words, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Xian, at this time Zhao Xian had been held in Li Tong's arms, and his heart was full of saliva and blood.

Deng ...... Deng...... Deng ...... "It's a pity that Zhao Xian's jaw was broken, his tongue didn't obey, and Deng didn't speak for a long time."

Li Tong hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Zhao, don't speak, you have Senior Brother Deng Yan to avenge you!"

At this time, Deng Yan's face was pale, he and Zhao Xian and Li Tong had also formed a fighting friendship in the long-term bullying of the weak, and now that Zhao Xian had suffered a secret loss, Deng Yan naturally wanted to come out.

The most important thing is that Deng Yan thinks that it must be Zhao Xian's carelessness, or that he is not very skilled in the condensation technique and was succeeded by Amu's sneak attack.

Looking at this Zhao Xian's injury, Amu must have been a martial artist before, with a bit of brawn, and a good body, but as long as he is careful, Amu wants to beat himself, a first-order third-order monk, or a fool's dream.

Thinking of this, Deng Yan asked Li Tong to take care of Zhao Xian, both of them had pills in their storage bags, although Zhao Xian's injuries looked quite serious, but for the monks, these physical injuries were a big deal, but today's heel fell too much.

If this spreads, the three of them will be disgraced by a cultivator, and they will definitely become the laughing stock of the disciples of the Northern Han Sect in the future.

Deng Yan went straight to Amu and sneered, "Your name is Amu?"

"Your name is Deng Yan?" Fang Amu heard Li Tong's words and knew Deng Yan's name, so he asked in Deng Yan's tone.

"Hehe!" Deng Yan's face was even more gloomy, "When will you go up the mountain, but you have some martial arts skills?"

"Yesterday on the mountain!Your brother is really a bear bag!" Amu raised his head and looked at Deng Yan defiantly, while secretly on guard.

"Yesterday on the mountain?" Deng Yan couldn't help but change his complexion, because in his opinion, Amu should have cultivated the root cultivation technique for a month or two, maybe this Amu was a disciple from another small sect, thinking of this, Deng Yan immediately recovered his expression, so he didn't say more, "Hmph! Then let me talk to you below!"

The same one-handed grasp of the void is also a condensation technique. However, with a two-order cultivation difference, his cold condensation technique was obviously much more sophisticated than Zhao Xian, and the cold air was no longer intangible, but a faint cold mist.

Amu sneered, with the fulfillment of Fang Cai, Amu was even more fearless. Because Zhao Xian's technique was not effective against him at all, what about this slightly higher condensation technique?