Urban Cultivation I am a legend

Chapter 298 Golden Flowers
This "ice-cold colored glass technique" is one of the magical powers attached to it discovered by Han Ming after he obtained the orb of Han Ming.

This "ice-cold glazed art" is extremely difficult to practice, it requires the practitioner to transform the body into beads, and the beads into body.

And because the Orb of Cold Netherness itself contains the power of the strange cold, when one wants to fuse the orb with body and mind, one must endure and resist the pain of freezing body and mind brought about by the power of the cold.

Master Han Ming is still unable to fully endure the freezing of the body and mind by the power of the strange cold, so this set of exercises and supernatural powers has not yet been completed, and now it can only be fused for a short period of time to resist Lin Fei's attack.

Han Ming knew that he could not fuse for a long time, so he turned around and attacked Lin Fei as soon as he completed the fusion.

Although Lin Fei didn't know how much Han Ming's skill would be enhanced after such a transformation.

But he possesses Samadhi True Fire, which has a natural restraint effect on these icy things, so he is not very worried about Han Ming's methods.

Xuan Yangzi and the others were shocked when they saw Han Ming's strange transformation.

This human-bead fits together, making it difficult to tell whether the person is in the bead or the bead is in the human body.

At this moment, Xuan Qing also held his crippled right arm with his left hand, and looked at Lin Fei with vicious eyes.

"The boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth dares to oppose my master. Today I will let you see my master's supreme supernatural power. Next year today is your memorial day."

He knew that master's transformation technique was extremely powerful, but it would also hurt his vitality after performing it.

But it doesn't matter, as long as this young man is killed, no one else can rely on it.

Xuan Yangzi's face also became a little ugly, he obviously felt the coercion of Han Ming's transformation became greater, and he even felt that the mana of Han Ming at this moment had surpassed that of the big man who was retreating in the back mountain of Zhengyangmen. elders.

Can Lin Fei still hold on?If Lin Fei was killed by Han Ming, then his Zhengyang Gate might also fall into the hands of Han Ming and Xuan Qing, which he could not accept no matter what.

Thinking that he had been seriously injured, and thinking of his master's entrustment to him before he died, Xuan Yangzi not only became a little excited.

Qing Yan also seemed to sense Xuan Yangzi's abnormality, he also gritted his teeth and said:
"Master, don't worry, our Zhengyang Gate will never fall into the hands of treacherous people."

Huo Ling'er looked at Lin Fei, then at Han Ming and her master.She said confidently:
"Master, brother, don't worry, Master Lin will definitely win, I have confidence in him."

Hearing Huo Linger's words, Baoling also nodded seriously at her.

Baoling has seen the fight between Lin Fei and the master of the Qingxu sect. Although Han Ming's mana increased sharply after casting the secret method, there is still a big gap compared with the master of the Qingxu sect.

Baoling knew that with Lin Fei's current skill, not to mention defeating Han Ming, even if he wanted to escape, there would be no problem.

Hearing Huo Linger's innocent words that day, Qing Yan smiled wryly and shook his head.

Although Lin Fei's performance surprised him repeatedly, the realm and coercion displayed by Han Ming at this moment has more than doubled compared to the beginning.

Moreover, although Lin Fei's strange spells emerged endlessly, strength is strength, and he did not believe that Lin Fei still had a chance to stand up against the absolute difference in strength.

Thinking of all this, Qing Yan's eyes dimmed a bit. If Lin Fei was defeated, what would happen to his and his master's fate?He dare not think.

Lin Fei is very interested in the secret technique performed by Han Ming at the moment. He never thought that in this earth world, there would be someone who would perform his secret technique of the Lingbao Sect in the Immortal Dream World, the technique of combining spirits and treasures.

It's just that from the perspective of Han Ming's performance, he has not practiced enough. This art of combining spirits and treasures is not something he can fully master in his current state. Now he is barely urging this secret art, even if he wins If you don't know how to fight, you will lose your vitality in the end.

Han Ming, who had turned into a body of glass, glanced at Lin Fei coldly, his eyes were like two glass balls turning bluntly, without any emotion.

Han Ming moved a little away towards Lin Fei, and a crystal clear, basketball-sized fist suddenly appeared out of thin air, and slammed hard at Lin Fei's chest.

Lin Fei didn't show any weakness, he swung his fist to meet the crystal fist head-on.

The two fists collided fiercely at an astonishing speed. Lin Fei felt a huge force coming from the fist, and his body could not help but fly backwards two feet away.

At the same time, Lin Fei felt a bone-piercing chill, which spread to the inside of his body through his fist.

He quickly lifted the true energy in his body and forced the cold air out.

However, under Lin Fei's counter attack, the crystal fist also turned into ice slag.

Seeing Lin Fei flying upside down, but acting as if nothing had happened, Han Ming couldn't help but let out a little gasp. He didn't expect Lin Fei to be able to resist his blow after he merged with the orb and became an incarnation.

There was a stern look in his eyes, and the moves in his hands kept on moving, one by one crystal fists hit Lin Fei like raindrops.

Han Ming knew that he would not be able to transform into one body for too long, so he planned to make a quick decision and defeat Lin Fei in one fell swoop.

Seeing the crystal fists coming from the sky, Lin Fei's chest was full of pride.

He let out a long laugh, raised his fists, and went straight to meet him.

Although they were far apart, Xuan Yangzi, Qing Yan and the others felt the incomparable coercion contained in the crystal fist.

Seeing those crystal fists that were bigger than his own head covering the sky, Qing Yan couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.

If it was me, maybe it would be difficult to catch one of them, let alone this rain of rain.

Seeing Lin Feikuai struggling to fight in the rain of fists like lightning, Qing Yan was dumbfounded.

I can't compare with Lin Fei at all. He is so powerful at such a young age. Compared with him, my age really lives on a dog.

Huo Ling'er looked more and more excited, she wished that she was the one who was fighting in the rain of punches.

Seeing Lin Fei playing heartily, Huo Ling'er couldn't help screaming loudly.

After a few breaths, Lin Fei had smashed all the crystal fists released by Han Ming, but he also consumed a lot of mana, and his face became a little pale.

Han Ming looked at Lin Fei with disbelief. He never thought that after he became an incarnation, he would not be able to kill Lin Fei. This young man is too evil.

His heart began to tremble a little, and he began to wonder if he could really defeat this young man.

But the stormy attack just now also made Han Ming feel that his true energy was not good enough.

He relaxed a little, and the strangely cold power in the combined orb flowed retrogradely along his heart veins.

Han Ming quickly forcibly raised his true energy, and suppressed the cold air. He knew that if the cold air turned against his heart, all his meridians would be quickly soaked in at the end, and he would turn into an ice sculpture in the end.

After Lin Fei took a few breaths of relief, his hands were like wheels, constantly changing spells in front of him.

At the same time, Lin Fei recited obscure mantras, and as he spit out these mantras, Lin Fei's face also became paler.

Han Ming was also forcibly suppressing the retrograde chill. Although he knew that Lin Fei was casting a spell, he couldn't interrupt Lin Fei's preparation at this moment.

A moment later, Lin Fei had finished casting the spell, and he pressed his index fingers together, forming a mysterious handprint on both palms.

At the top of the index fingers of his hands, a golden flower the size of a finger bloomed on it.

(End of this chapter)