Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 878



Chapter 878

Chapter 878

"Cunning people, still want to attack me in Feixue Valley! Dreaming!"

"Brother! When did I want to attack..."

"shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, the leader took Jiang Xiaolong's face at the speed of an arrow from the string. Suddenly, Feixue condensed on the sword he was holding, and spun with a piercing sound of cracking wind, bombarding him.

"Cracking the wind fist, the shock of the wind!" Jiang Xiaolong hurriedly stood up and decided, his right fist suddenly slammed forward, and the same harsh sound suddenly roared out, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, unexpectedly sending this cold sword energy Shatter!

But there was a biting coldness behind him, Jiang Xiaolong turned his head slightly, his pupils suddenly dilated. "Cold Wind Palm?"

Inside Snow Valley.

Gu Zhu Leng Xian looked at 29, who was lying on the bed with a worried face, but there was no blood at all, and sighed heavily.

An old man with grizzled beard sat on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and felt the boy's pulse with his fingers.

"Elder, how is it?" Seeing the old man get up, Leng Xian hurriedly asked.

The old man who was called the Great Elder shook his head, patted Leng Xian on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Master Haoyang, the cold poison has invaded his internal organs, and his meridians have been shattered, I am afraid he will not survive tonight.

Hearing this, Leng Xian was like a deflated ball, and tears were instantly drawn from the corner of his eyes. "Is there no other way?" Leng Xian asked in a deep voice, with a hint of choking in his tone.

"Unless it's a sixth-grade or higher medicinal herb, maybe it can still be one... It's just the Valley Master, this sixth-grade medicinal pill..."

Leng Xian heard the meaning of the words of the elder, and said with a heartbroken: "Where can we find such high-level medicinal herbs in the small sect of Feixue Valley... You should go out first..."

The first elder wanted to say something, but seeing Leng Xian's extremely sad expression, he didn't say anything, nodded, bowed, and turned to leave.

The other looked at the slightly younger old man and pondered for a moment, then muttered: "Gu master, now Feixue Valley is in a critical period of life and death, you should pay attention to your body...

The old man next to him tugged at the corner of the man's clothes and said angrily, "The third child!"

Turning to Leng Xian, he cupped his hands and said: "Gu master, the third child has no other intentions. Young master Hao Yang is like this now."

Leng Xian forced out an ugly smile and waved his hand: "Second elder, I understand. The third elder is also thinking of Feixuegu, you all go out first, I want to be alone with my son."

The second elder bowed deeply and pulled the third elder to go out.

Hearing the "crunch" sound, the door was closed, and the tears Leng Xian had endured for a long time slipped out in an instant.

"Haoyang, do you know why this name was given to you... You were born with ice cold poison, and this name is intended to make you recover as soon as possible..."

Said, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I am incompetent for my father! Since the establishment of the sect, it has not been able to grow, and there is no way to do it with a sixth-grade medicinal pill... I am really sorry for you for my father!"

Leng Xian touched Leng Haoyang's hand as cold as snow and burst into tears for a while.

Suddenly, a notification from outside the door broke the sad atmosphere.

"Gu master! The Purple Thunder Sect is calling again! The Shougu disciples can't stand it anymore!"

"what!"

Leng Xian stood up abruptly, put Leng Haoyang's hand in the quilt, wiped the tears from his face, and returned to his cold expression.

Jiang Xiaolong felt the unusually cold aura coming from behind him, so he didn't panic, and the flames of Fen Hai ignited from his feet, jumping straight up at the speed of lightning.

In an instant, he jumped up more than two feet, only to see the two disciples who had been knocked down endured the severe pain and stood up, quietly starting to release the cold wind palm behind him.

This Cold Wind Palm Jiang Xiaolong has reached the perfect state, and he has also read the original Cold Wind Palm cheats, and he knows the shortcomings of this move best.

In order for the Cold Wind Palm to exert its power, it needs a short period of power accumulation, and this time is fatal in a master duel.

Therefore, Cold Wind Palm needs to be unexpected, and hit the enemy by surprise.

Jiang Xiaolong chuckled lightly and shouted: "Let you see what 720 is the strengthened Cold Wind Palm!

Saying that, his body was suspended in the air with the support of his infuriating energy, his hands were raised at the same time, and he moved slightly. I saw an incomparably huge ice pick instantly formed from the center of the left palm, like a huge meteorite, looking very terrifying.

Jiang Xiaolong turned his head slightly, and instantly shot the ice pick at the open space in front of the two disciples.

"Boom!"

The ice pick was like a thunderbolt coming down the world, bombarding the open space, and then the earthquake trembled, and the sound was deafening.

Countless snowflakes were aroused by this violent bombardment, like dust flying, and turned into large hailstones in the area over there, constantly impacting the ground.

After a long while, the open space returned to calm, and a huge black hole appeared in front of everyone.

The two disciples were already shocked by this terrifying attack and couldn't move, unable to reply for a long time.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaolong chuckled lightly, and the cold wind from his right hand whistled, and the cold wind was accompanied by small ice, forming a swirling hurricane, rushing straight towards the two of them.


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