C31 Cold Yin Hand
C31 Cold Yin Hand
When she understood, Murong Yanran rolled her eyes at Chu Fann and snorted, "You naughty little boy, you only know how to tease others. Unfortunately, you are too young. Otherwise, I might even marry you. "
The smile of Murong Yanran, who was smiling sweetly, was like a spring breeze. It made the surrounding students admire her.
In Zilai Academy, Murong Yanran could be said to be a rare beautiful teacher.
There were many teachers who pursued her. However, she already had a fiancé. It was the genius of the Pang family, Pang Tianzhi.
"Little? I'm very big. I'm big everywhere. I heard that your fiancé, Pang Tianzhi, is called the greatest genius of Zilai Ancient Kingdom. When I have time in the future, I, Chu Fann, will definitely meet him. "
Chu Fann also teased with a smile, his face full of confidence.
"Hehe, I guess it will be very difficult. Eh, look, that little girl beside you is angry. Hehe. . . "
Murong Yanran's smile was like a flower. Under the bright sunlight, she covered her mouth and laughed lightly. It was more beautiful than any flower in the world.
Qin Wansi's expression was somewhat strange. When she heard Murong Yanran's teasing, her small face turned red.
"Tsk tsk, Mr. Fann's luck with flowers is really good. There are always girls surrounding him. "
In the dark, Zhao Xumin repeatedly praised as he thought in his heart.
He did not know what kind of medicine Chu Fan used to be able to seduce even a beautiful teacher with a fiance.
Murong Yanran was usually very strict and had never joked before. This time, she even joked about that kind of dirty joke.
Looking at Murong Yanran's back as she left, Chu Fann shook his head. With a mature mind, he was only joking.
Other than Chu Fann's class, there were many other classes that were unable to advance to the inner class due to their low strength.
There were even some who had yet to reach the fifth rank and were forced to stay behind.
As the test was over, the students gradually dispersed.
Just as Chu Fann was about to leave, a disharmonious voice came from afar.
"Hehe, trash, congratulations on not being expelled, but compared to me, you're still trash. Last time, I said that I will challenge you today. "
A group of students wearing the uniform of the core class slowly walked over. The leader of the group snorted loudly.
When Chu Fann heard this, his somewhat gloomy gaze coincidentally focused on the person who had spoken. He said in a cold voice: "So it's you, Qi Shimiao. You are just like your name. You are water. I have also said that I will cripple you today. "
"How arrogant! Then let's do it here. If you're still trash, I'll trample you under my feet! "
Qi Shimiao walked over with a gloomy smile on his face.
Other than Qi Shimiao, there was also someone else following him. And some of the core class students, too, had a sneer on their faces.
Mo Wuli frowned and shouted, "You core class students, come and challenge us who have just advanced to the inner class. Aren't you afraid of losing face?"
"Teacher Mo, there's no need to worry. If they lose face, then so be it. I, Chu Fann, am only responsible for slapping their faces. "
Chu Fann stood in front of Mo Wuli and told him not to worry too much.
Sighing, Mo Wuli could only shake his head. He knew Chu Fann's personality. It seemed like he had to make a move today.
At this moment, the group of students moved aside, making way for a large open space in the middle of the square.
The two of them looked at each other, their bodies beginning to condense endless energy.
Hu!
Qi Shimiao made the first move. With a clench of his fist, a sonic boom was heard, followed by an amplification of his strength, which went straight towards the yellow dragon.
Seeing this, Chu Fann smiled faintly. He moved his body to the side, avoiding the attack. Then, he tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and his body shot up like a huge bird.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chu Fann, who was floating in the air, thrust out both of his feet repeatedly, and turned into countless shadows of his feet, smashing into the sky above Qi Shimiao's head.
How could Qi Shimiao be hit by Chu Fann so easily? The shadows of his fists moved and blocked all the shadows of Chu Fann's feet.
In the next moment, Qi Shimiao suddenly grabbed Chu Fann's ankle, and was about to smash him to the ground.
If Chu Fann was smashed, he would definitely be smashed into a meat patty.
"Trash, let's see how you can kick me!"
Qi Shimiao grabbed Chu Fann's ankle, his face full of disdain. He realized that he could win against Chu Fann without using any cultivation technique.
Chu Fann hovered in the air, his lips curved up in a sinister smile.
Bang!
He twisted his other leg, which went against the rules of martial arts, and appeared in front of Qi Shimiao in the blink of an eye.
After a dull sound, the tip of his foot moved, and the tip of Qi Shimiao's nose immediately cracked open. A thumb sized hole was opened, and blood spurted out.
"This is how I kick you. How about it? Does it feel good? Blood was flowing out of his nose. It was really good. "
Chu Fann took advantage of the opportunity to sway his body and stood in the distance, sneering.
After his face twisted, Qi Shimiao said fiercely: "Bastard Chu Fann, you are just using your strength. I will see how you are going to defeat me when I use my cultivation technique!"
The use of cultivation technique and martial skill required the strength of a martial artist.
As the saying went, one's strength could defeat ten. As long as one's strength was strong, even if the other party used tricks, it would be useless.
The many students on the square were somewhat surprised that Chu Fann had kicked Qi Shimiao's nose, but as long as both parties started to use cultivation techniques and martial skills, Chu Fann would definitely lose!
"Star Picking Hand!"
Qi Shimiao curled his hands, and like two iron hooks, he turned into a phantom and attacked Chu Fann.
A heaven-shaking courage was surging at the tip of his fingers. He was afraid that Chu Fann wouldn't be able to withstand this attack.
"This can also be called the Starseizing Hand? The Star Plucking Hand was like the Star Plucking Hand. It was filled with a supreme desire, and it would injure the enemy with its powerful spirit. Where is your spirit? You might as well call it the Cucumber Picking Hand. "
Upon seeing Qi Shimiao's attack, Chu Fann belittled him. He put his hands together and pushed forward.
Bang!
When the two of them exchanged blows, a dull explosive sound erupted.
The power amplifier of both parties surged out, forming a shock wave that overturned the dust and dirt on the plaza.
At the same time, Qi Shimiao felt a pain in his wrist, and said in shock, "Kid, how can you defend against me? This is one of my best moves. "
"Pui, you're best at picking cucumbers? What else do you have? Just use it. You, Mr. Fann, will still defeat you. "
Chu Fann's body didn't move at all. He stood as steady as a bow, and his face was filled with arrogance.
Qi Shimiao took a few steps back. His facial expression changed drastically. Then, he quickly made a few hand seals.
After sending out a series of hand seals, black cold Yin Qi emerged from Qi Shimiao's palm.
The Yin Qi scattered in all directions, causing the entire plaza to be filled with dense Yin Qi. Some of the weaker martial artists could even hear the wails and howls of ghosts.
"That is the ultimate technique of the Earth Yin Sect, and it is also the cultivation technique recorded in the Asura Journal, the Cold Yin Hand!"
A student with considerable knowledge and experience immediately cried out in a shrill voice.
According to the Asura Journal, the Cold Yin Hand was created by a martial artist who worked in the ice factory.
Martial practitioners made ice all year round, and their hands were filled with a cold aura. Once, the ice factory's boss killed someone. Afraid of alerting the authorities, he threw the corpse into the ice. He also wanted the Ice Factory's martial artist to salvage it.
After the ice warrior reached out to grab the corpse, his palm was infected with corpse energy. He had been seriously ill and had not been good.
Occasionally, the martial artist used the power of the primeval era to gather all the cold energy and yin energy in his palm and then slapped it out. A terrifying palm force erupted, and his condition improved even more.
The palm force had a dense cold Yin Qi. Along with the wails and howls of ghosts and wolves, the ice martial artist named it the Cold Yin Hand.
"So that's how it is. The Earth Yin Sect has used many vicious cultivation techniques. It seems like this Cold Yin Hand is one of them. "
Chu Fann was not afraid at all. He said with a faint smile.
"Hmph, the Cold Yin Hand is one of them. How can a frog at the bottom of the well know about my Earth Yin Sect's ultimate skill?" With a proud expression, Qi Shimiao struck out with his palm.
Wuwu!
Waves of cold energy rushed towards Chu Fann from all directions. Even the surrounding air was almost frozen.
The cold energy could still be resisted, but the Yin energy was like a ghost. As long as it touched Chu Fann's body, there was no way for him to get rid of it.
"A frog at the bottom of a well? Hehe, little Cold Yin Hand, do you think I don't know where my weakness is? Filthy thing, get lost! "
Upon seeing that his body was covered in Yin Qi, Chu Fann let out a cold snort. His powerful will immediately surged out like a bolt of lightning.
The cold Yin Qi was mainly scattered and adhered to one another.
If one wanted to break it, one only needed to use courage to gather the scattered cold Yin Qi, then transform it into a few lumps of dirt and expel it from the body.
His absolute resolution was like a cat, dispersing all the rat like Yin Qi.
"How can it be so easy to disperse? The second movement of the Cold Yin Hand, Corpse Qi!"
Qi Shimiao moved once more, and a majestic Yin Qi blasted out.
Chu Fann didn't mind when he saw the black Yin Qi. He let out a cold snort and said, "Second form? I saw that trash martial artist who created the Cold Yin Hand back then deliberately put on a show. In fact, your second style is exactly the same as the first style!"
There were many cultivation techniques in the Asura Great Land, such as the second and third style and so on.
The person who created the cultivation techniques and martial arts felt that there were more moves after that, which were more powerful than the martial arts techniques that only had one move.
But in Mad God Chu Lingtian's eyes, as the chief editor of Asura Journals, they were purely putting on an act.
As long as the martial art was powerful, even if there was only one movement, it could devour everything!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the same time, he used his courage and courage to expel the Yin Qi.
Chu Fann unleashed the Rock Lotus Divine Step. In an instant, a palm energy that was filled with a majestic force was unleashed, producing a metallic sound as it collided with each other.
"Iron Sand Palm!"
Chu Fann's palm hit Qi Shimiao's chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured.
Bang!
Another few punches were thrown out, causing Qi Shimiao to feel endless pain. He was sent flying, causing his head to feel dizzy and he almost fainted.
"You, a dozen geniuses, have broken through to the next level, while I have broken through to the sixth level. Who do you think is a piece of trash? From today onwards, I think it's time to exchange the name of trash! "
Chu Fann shouted coldly, then he planned to cripple Qi Shimiao's cultivation.
Swoosh!
Chu Fann's figure was as fast as a civet cat. In an instant, he arrived in front of Qi Shimiao, then he pointed his finger at Qi Shimiao's forehead.
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The spot between his eyebrows was the Void Initiation Stage. It was the key spot for Soul Creation Stage warriors to gather their courage.
After crippling the Void Initiation Stage, the soul sea in his head would no longer be able to condense the courage and materialization!
"Stop!"
Just as Chu Fann was about to point between Qi Shimiao's eyebrows, a pale-faced middle-aged man appeared in the distance. He had a large head, big ears, and a large belly, but his movement technique was extremely fast.