mijobooks Chapter 2512 1 Sword suppresses the stick king!
Chapter 2512 1 Sword suppresses the stick king!
"You're not even close to playing with ice!"
Looking at the Panlong stick that was so close but could no longer be touched, Ye Junlin uttered something sarcastically.
"Damn it!"
Liu Bing's face looked grim, he cursed with gritted teeth, and the energy in his body surged even more wildly.
Buzz!
The entire Panlong Stick was shaking constantly at this moment, and blue light was blooming from it, as if it was about to break through the ice and frost.
"Is it useful?"
Ye Junlin sneered, raised his fingers calmly, and snapped them casually.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the ice that had already frozen the Panlong Stick began to spread rapidly again as if it had received an order.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Bing's palm was frozen.
"No!"
Liu Bing's pupils suddenly shrank and he swung his arms continuously, but his palms had been frozen into one with the Panlong Stick and he couldn't get rid of it at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the frost spread onto his arms.
From the palm, to the wrist, to the elbow, and finally to the shoulder.
It then freezes along the shoulders and towards the neck.
"Grass!"
Liu Bing was horrified, feeling the coldness in his arm. He knew that his arm was completely useless. He did not dare to hesitate at all and suddenly raised his other hand.
Like a hand knife.
He slashed his frozen arm fiercely with his hand.
puff!
Suddenly, blood splattered, and the frozen arm broke apart and fell from mid-air.
Wow!
The arm fell to the ground, just like the shattering of ice crystals, except that there was flesh and blood in each piece of ice crystal.
"hiss!"
"Ye Junlin can actually control attributes!"
"In terms of ice attribute, he defeated Liu Bing head-on!"
"Fuck, did I read that correctly?"
"Ye Junlin... No, where exactly is the limit of the sect master?!"
"Liu Bing's application of ice is the best among all the disciples!"
Looking at this scene, many people at the scene couldn't help but gasp and were shocked beyond words.
The strongest power of ice is powerless in front of Ye Junlin!
Absolutely shocking!
Some of the independent cultivators who had joined the Wudao Sect were even more excited at this time, with excitement flashing in their eyes.
"Great!"
"The Sect Master was able to defeat Liu Bing head-on. He is now qualified to contend with forces like Tianguang Temple and Wujue Peak!"
"Even if we are challenging the sect, our Wudao Sect still has some confidence!"
"Joining the Wudao Sect is truly my wisest choice!"
"..."
The whole audience was talking about it.
Some independent cultivators who had not yet joined the Wudao Sect could not help but become tempted at this time.
Ye Junlin, so strong!
If you follow him, your future may be limitless!
"Boy, what kind of ice power do you have?!"
At the same time, Liu Bing finally avoided the ice from sealing his neck and head after cutting off one of his arms. He stared at Ye Junlin with a changeable look in his eyes and asked with gritted teeth.
He always felt that the power of ice just now was a bit weird.
It’s as if it’s not ice!
It's more like a breath that can control ice, or command ice!
He is worthy of being the strongest ice manipulator among the disciples. In fact, he has already felt it almost.
But he naturally didn't know that Ye Junlin possessed the origin of water.
Ye Junlin was too lazy to explain to him. He just looked at him indifferently and shook his head with some disappointment.
"I didn't expect you to be so decisive that you cut off one of your arms to save your life."
"As both of you are at the third level of Domain King, you are certainly stronger than me, but it is not easy to take my life so easily!"
Liu Bing's eyes were cold. Seeing that Ye Junlin did not explain the special power of ice, he stretched out his other arm to grab.
Whoosh!
The Panlong Stick that fell to the ground as the broken arm shattered suddenly whistled, flipped, and landed quickly in his palm.
"The dragon roars in the sky!"
A roar.
Liu Bing instantly appeared in the air, his aura surging, and blue light flowing behind him, faintly as if forming a dragon emitting an icy aura.
Then he pointed the stick at Ye Junlin.
"Roar!"
There was another dragon roar, and the divine dragon flew towards Ye Junlin with a majestic look.
On the way, it opened its bloody mouth.
A strong icy breath suddenly gushed out from the dragon's mouth like white smoke.
Wherever the smoke passed, the space almost condensed at this moment!
A layer of frost even appeared on the ground!
"careful!"
When Cao Siyuan saw this, his face suddenly changed, and as a second-level Domain King, his body shook immediately.
boom!
The aura in his body surged and quickly formed an energy shield that enveloped the numerous wandering cultivators.
clack clack...
Fortunately, this aura was directed towards Ye Junlin, not them, so they were able to defend against it. However, frost quickly appeared on the ground around them, and there was also a layer of ice crystals on the energy shield!
"What a terrible chill!"
"The fluctuations alone are so powerful. How should the Sect Master deal with it?!"
"This seems to be Liu Bing's trump card!"
"Yes, this Dragon Roaring in the Sky is the last shot of his Ice Dragon Staff. It is like being able to summon an ice dragon. Even a fourth-level warrior who is equally proficient in this attribute may not be able to gain any benefit from it!"
Looking at this scene, everyone had a solemn look in their eyes, obviously knowing how terrifying this stick was.
"As expected of the stick king, the stick power plus the power of ice, a two-way superposition, the momentum is overwhelming!"
A trace of caution also appeared on Ye Junlin's face. He immediately shook his wrist and the Heaven Burial Sword suddenly appeared in his palm.
"One strike from the Heavenly Sword!"
Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and slashed out with the sword.
Swish!
A brilliant sword light instantly slashed towards the ice dragon, and even the air made a sharp whistling sound along the way.
In an instant, the sword light pierced through the ice dragon.
clack clack...
The majestic ice dragon was shattered like ice before it even reached Ye Junlin.
Finally, it disappeared without a trace.
However, Ye Junlin's sword light did not hesitate at all. It was like a hot knife through butter, slashing towards Liu Bing with overwhelming force.
"not good!"
Liu Bing's face turned grim, and his pupils shrank. He felt a heart-pounding terror at the sight of the sword.
He did not dare to be careless. He turned the hand holding the stick suddenly and held it horizontally in front of him.
boom! ! !
The sword light slashed fiercely on the Panlong Stick, and a strong and terrifying aura swept over in an instant.
The entire area rumbled and shook a few times at this moment.
"puff!"
Liu Bing immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, with the Panlong Stick still tightly grasped in his hand, but his whole body flew backwards uncontrollably at a high speed like a kite with a broken string.
Finally, it smashed heavily on a house!