Chapter 235 The First Battle of the Cold!
Su Ming's words were calm. He looked at Sima Xin and slowly opened his mouth. His voice did not contain arrogance, nor was he as condescending as Ma Xin standing on the colorful mountain, but the meaning of his words was condescending in the current rule of Tianhan Sect!
I'm your uncle, [Baidu Seeking Demon Bar Quick Hand, Ear Root Book Fan Official yy: 3943] This sentence suddenly made the people around silent. Although they looked not grily, they could not refute, so they had no choice but to accept the existence from the ninth peak.
Sima Xin's eyes suddenly had a sharp cold light. He looked at Su Ming and gradually sneered at the corners of his mouth.
"Oh, yes, your grandma, your grandpa Tiger is your uncle. Come here, Sima Bird, why don't you come to see your uncle?" Huzi immediately cheered up, pinched his hands, and looked up at Sima Xin's proud roar.
Sima Xin directly ignored the existence of Huzi. In his eyes, only Su Ming glanced at this moment. At such a close distance, with a trace of contact with the Handan Mountain Bell in those years, he could clearly feel that the Handan Mountain Bell was in Su Ming's body.
"Uncle, then Sima will also ask for advice to see if you are qualified to become an uncle." Sima Xin said, taking a step forward with his right foot, and his left hand raised a finger to the sky.
"Cold!" With Sima Xin's voice, when he saw the cold sky, a large amount of cyan cold air suddenly appeared. These cold air were like substance, and it seemed that even the void was going to freeze, echoing the sound of clicks all around.
Under the cold air, an illusory big hand composed of green gas suddenly appeared in the sky. The big hand exuded cold air and condensed out of thin air, roared at Su Ming and grabbed it.
"The method of ancient creation, Brother Sima is not a puppet to become a man of barbarian gods, and it is ancient creation!"
"This kind of casual action is the art of ancient creation. Although it is only ancient and one creation, it can never be done by idle people."
"Except for Mr. Liu, the rest of the Ninth Peak are waste. I heard that their eldest brother is closed all year round, and the second brother raises flowers and plants like a weak woman. This third brother is even more confused. As for this new guy who has entered the ninth peak, he also dares to stop Brother Sima from going to the
The blue hand went straight to Su Ming, and Su Ming's eyes flashed, but at this time, the tiger beside him looked angry, and he roared.
"Little brother, you step back, his grandma, dare to take action against my little brother in front of me!" Huzi suddenly looked up and sat cross-legged in the air. He suddenly raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and drew an arc in the process of lifting.
A great momentum suddenly burst out from the tiger. This strong momentum seemed to have triggered the change of heaven and earth, so that the coming blue hand was actually in the air.
"In...dream..." Huzi looked extremely serious. At this moment, he could no longer see any recklessness on his face. The arc drawn by his right two fingers seemed to contain some strange creations, and even Sima Xin saw this! Behind the scenes, he also looked solemn.
The people around were also nervous. They looked at Huzi one by one, showing surprise. It seemed that at this moment, the Sun Dahu in front of them had completely different changes with the people in their memory.
It was almost the moment when the blue big hand was stopped in the air. Huzi's hands and fingers had already been pointed in the middle of his eyebrows. His eyelids were immediately loosened, and he closed them directly, and the sound of snoring spread.
There was no change around, only the snoring of the tiger echoed, but his body could not continue to float in the deep sleep at this moment, and fell down...
All the people who watched were stunned at this moment, and then burst into laughter.
Even Sima Xin was stunned and smiled dumbly, but his eyes moved with a cold light. His right hand raised the fallen tiger. Suddenly, the cyan cold big hand roared and went straight to the tiger. Obviously, the tiger's behavior made Sima Xin dumb, but he was not happy and wanted to hit it hard.
Su Ming was silent. He didn't laugh. Huzi's behavior just now obviously regarded him as a little brother of his family. As a brother, he wanted to stand in front of him.
Although his cultivation is not high, it is precisely because his cultivation is not high that his stand-out can show his mood, which is enough.
It was almost the moment when Huzi's body fell. Su Ming's body turned into a long rainbow and went straight to Huzi, dragging his body in mid-air and falling to the earth.
But behind the two of them, the blue big hand was roaring. Su Ming didn't care about the big hand. At the moment he fell to the earth, the body of the car suddenly got up and went straight to the big hand.
He must take action, otherwise, he doesn't know what terrible consequences he will suffer after returning to the ninth peak, and he is also angry with Sima Xin.
The roar echoed over Su Ming. He did not look up and landed on the ground. He snored and gently put the tiger under the drool at the corners of his mouth.
Looking at Huzi's expression, Huzi's simple appearance at this moment made Su Ming smile.
In the roar in the sky, Sima Xin's deep voice came.
"Ziche, what do you mean!"
"Sima Xin, it's useless to say more. If you embarrass Su Ming, I have to take action!"
The car walked out, immediately let the people around look around, and there was an uproar again.
"Brother Ziche, the ninth on the earth cold list, isn't he a good friend of Brother Sima!"
"Why did he suddenly help outsiders!"
"I saw him with the people of the ninth peak before..."
In the sound of discussion, the goose-shaped woman beside Han Cangzi said, "I hummed, but obviously after seeing the car, she was obviously relieved.
Sima Xin stared at Zi Mou, and the two of them looked at each other in the air. Gradually, they both became cold.
At this moment, Su Ming, on the ground, looked at the sleeping posture of the tiger snoring, slowly raised his head and looked at Sima Xin next to the colorful mountain in the sky.
"Zi Mou, step down and take care of my third brother." Su Ming slowly opened his mouth, raised his right foot, and took a step towards the void. At the moment when this step fell, his body had already rose to the ground and stood in mid-air.
Ziche hesitated for a moment, bowed to Su Ming, and returned to Huzi.
"My cultivation is not as high as yours, and I didn't want to fight with you now..." Su Ming looked at Sima Xin and said calmly.
"You have your business, and I also have my business..." However, you should not make a heavy move after my third brother has lost the power of resistance!" Su Ming's voice was still calm.
"He is my third brother... Now, you want to fight, what? ...War!" In Su Ming's calm eyes, there was a flash of cold light in an instant.
At the same time, a strong evil spirit suddenly appeared on Su Ming's body. This evil spirit came from the right eye of his face and came from the Wushan Tu Xueyue!
At the moment of the word of the battle, Su Ming's whole body was different. His calmness was still the same, but in that calmness, there was a weight that made people under pressure.
He raised his right foot and took the first step towards Sima Xin. At the moment when the first step fell, clear mountain lines immediately appeared on Su Ming's face.
The five peaks of the mountain are exactly Wushan!
The appearance of this pattern immediately appeared in the sky of Sima Xin, and there was a illusory illusion on the sky. In a blink of an eye, the Wushan pattern on Su Ming's face appeared in the sky, a magnificent Wushan!
As soon as the Wushan came out, a strong pressure scattered, which made the people around changed their look one by one, and they retreated one after another.
Sima Xin sneered, raised his right hand and clenched his fist to the void. The moment he grasped his fist, under the Wushan Mountain in the sky, a large amount of cold air immediately condensed, turned into a huge ice fist, and went straight to Wushan.
The roar echoed in an instant, and the ice fist and Wushan touched a strong fluctuation. Under this fluctuation, the ripples visible to the naked eye ripplesed.
After that punch, during the roar, Su Ming's mountain patterns turned into five peaks of Wushan. Immediately, in the place in contact with the ice fist, a piece of ice appeared. The ice spread rapidly. In a blink of an eye, the whole peak was covered, making it a five-peak iceberg.
This iceberg floats in the sky, which is originally illusory, but at this moment, the ice fist turned into an ice fist by Sima Xin's ancient technique makes the mountain between substance and illusion.
"The little skill of carving insects is as weak as when I met you in Wushan! I don't even need to use the power of barbarian lines, let alone the colorful mountains with the help of my original magic weapon!" Sima Xin slowly opened his mouth, and his tone was not [Baidu Seeking Magic Bar Quick Hand Fight, Ear Root Book Fan Official yy: 3943] disdainful, but a kind of neglect that seems to be unequal with Su Ming.
During the words, Sima Xin looked at Su Ming indifferently with his hands behind his back.
"I'll give you a chance to take action. Next, if you let me down, then I will make you despair! Take out your Handan clock and let me see how powerful this clock can exert in your hand. Sima Xin spoke coldly.
Su Ming didn't say anything. He had already experienced the arrogance in Sima Xin's bones. Like the previous words, he did not hear it for the first time from Sima Xin's words.
In silence, he [Baidu Seeking Magic Bar Quick Hand Fight, Ear Root Book Fan Official yy: 3943], his expression became more and more indifferent. Under his clothes, there were barbarian lines that Sima Xin could not see. At this moment, he was revealing, with his right hand raised in the sky.
But I saw that in the sky, under the frozen Wushan Mountain, there was an immediate large area of distortion. This distortion covered a great extent. In an instant, an illusory Wushan tribe appeared in this world.
A grass and a tree, a house and a house, extremely exquisite and lifelike, permeating the world, let people look at it, and can't help but feel that the whole person has been ingested.
Sima Xin's look is much more dignified.
"This is your complete barbarian tattoo!" A heavy sense of depression, with the appearance of the Wushan Department, was shrouded around.
The appearance of this barbarian pattern made Sima Xin feel an oppression. This is what he has seen in his life, which can be said to be the most complex barbarian pattern, especially in the illusory tribe in this barbarian pattern, which makes his heart seem to fluctuate with it.
"What kind of barbarian tattoo is this? It actually blends into the mood!" Sima Xin's expression suddenly changed.