Invincible Evocation

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The inside of the tent became quiet immediately, and the flames created by the fire-type spirit curse spiritist flickered a few times, and the fireworks burning on the body seemed to want to touch the ice mist, pulling Rong Kaixuan out of it.

However, just before the flames touched the ice fog, a cane was already horizontally blocking the fireworks.

This cane is quite tough, and there is no sign that it will be ignited under the burning of the flame.

The fire spirit curse spiritist silently glanced at the master of the cane, and finally retracted the fireworks, carefully observing the Rong Kaixuan who was shrouded in ice mist. If his life is really threatened, it will definitely rescue him at all costs.

If you let other people see this scene, they will definitely be surprised.

The actions shown by these two spirit curses were no longer ignorant, but had preliminary wisdom.

Rong Kaixuan, who was in the ice mist, did not notice everything that happened outside, and his entire spirit was silently paying attention to the ice-type spirit body.

At this time, the ice-type spirit body curse spiritist was breaking through the limit, moving towards a higher realm.

It climbed up step by step, and with each step it took, it gained a little more understanding of the power of the ice element. Rong Kaixuan's mental thoughts seemed to have turned into an ice-type spirit body, completely bearing this memory and sentiment.

The ice spells he had learned came out in his mind like a horse watching flowers, and all the spells were released over and over in his consciousness.

Not only that, Rong Kaixuan even felt that the true qi in his body was also about to move, forming an extremely subtle coordination with the spell.

Of course, all of this was done in his subconscious, that is to say, these are all illusions.

However, Rong Kaixuan had a strong feeling, that is, if he keeps on studying, all the things he has imagined can definitely be realized.

"Snapped……"

I don't know how long it took, the ice mist on his body suddenly dissipated, and Rong Kaixuan's body was covered with white mist. Although he was a little trembling, there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.

Shaking his body, shake off the thin layer of ice on it.

Afterwards, Rong Kaixuan circled his eyes and glanced at each of the spirit curses. At this moment, all the curse spirits had successfully promoted to the peak spirit.

Looking at the seven pinnacle spirit curses, Rong Kaixuan's heart was truly confident in defeating Peng Hongguang.

With Meng Yan's help, at least he can beat Peng Hongguang undefeated, and although Peng Hongguang is the pinnacle spiritualist, the addition of the eight special spirit bodies and himself is enough to fight him.

Moreover, this time he completely participated in the advancement process of the ice-type spirit curse spiritualist, bringing him a new kind of insight and enlightenment.

After pondering for a moment, Rong Kaixuan stretched out his hand and waved all the spiritual curse spirits into his wooden bracelet.

Then, he strode out of the tent.

Meng Yan also breathed a sigh of relief in the other tent. Although Rong Kaixuan made some small movements, as long as there were no accidents, that was enough.

However, what he did not expect was that after Rong Kaixuan got out of the tent, he immediately shouted: "Brother Meng, I have learned some skills. Can you practice hand skills with me?"

Meng Yan was startled, he smiled and walked out, and said, "Brother, you want to practice hands with me. If you get hurt by me, don't blame me."

He was already a pinnacle martial artist at a young age, and he was naturally a man of arrogance. However, when facing Rong Kaixuan, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

Grandpa entrusted Rong Kaixuan's safety to him, but he left because he wanted to hunt the swamp poisonous python.

As a result, not only was Rong Kaixuan's followers severely wounded, but he himself almost died.

Although in the end Rong Kaixuan’s life was saved from Peng Hongli’s hands, Meng Yan’s heart was somewhat self-blame. Therefore, no matter what demands Rong Kaixuan made, even if it was ridiculous things like chasing Peng Hongguang Never opposed. What's more, it is such a small matter of training, of course he has to accompany him to the end.

Rong Kaixuan clasped his fists in a salute, and said, "Big Brother Meng is the honour of my younger brother to be able to point me to him. How dare I complain about you?

Meng Yan laughed, his smile constricted, and said: "Okay, let me take a look at your actual combat ability today."

After all, his figure flickered, disappearing in place like a ghost.

Rong Kaixuan was startled. Although he challenged Meng Yan, he did not expect this guy to take the lead.

It is absolutely unexpected that a pinnacle warrior, when faced with a cultivator of the rank of cultivator, used a nearly sneak attack method.

However, Rong Kaixuan's reaction was not slow at all. He raised his hand with one hand, and a rush of water vapor spread out immediately.

In just an instant, thick water mist was already flooding his body, and Rong Kaixuan himself retreated quickly, he did not dare to confront Meng Yan head-on.

However, Meng Yan's speed was so fast that he rushed to Rong Kaixuan's body just as the mist spread.

"call……"

A fist quickly expanded in front of Rong Kaixuan's eyes, and a faint golden light gleamed on this fist.

Fist of Zhen Gang.

This is not a punching technique released by a character spirit fighter, but a powerful pinnacle warrior.

Ling Yu's fist wind roared, almost suffocating Rong Kaixuan on the spot.

Seeing that Rong Kaixuan couldn't avoid this thunderous blow anyway, he was seen raising a hand. The next moment, more than ten ice arrows shot out from his hand like arrows.

"Ding, ding, ding...ding, ding!"

When each Frostbolt hits the Fist of True Gang, it will make a sound like a clash of gold and iron.

The pinnacle martial artist's fist of true Gang is so powerful that the ice arrow cannot be shaken.

However, when the number of Frostbolts continued to increase, reaching eleven, the rock-solid fist, which seemed to never shake, finally came to a halt.

The art of serial ice bolts, once more than ten, its power instantly doubles. The more ice bolts there are, the stronger its power.

The eleventh ice bolt not only contained a huge chill, but also echoed the cold air released by the previous ten ice bolts, and its power was naturally extraordinary.

"Ding, ding, ding."

The eleven ice arrows were not the limit of Rong Kaixuan. After three more noises, Meng Yan finally couldn't help but shudder, and the fist's offensive slowed down.

At this moment of slack, Rong Kaixuan was already flying back, out of the scope of his fist.

Meng Yan did not pursue him, but looked at him in surprise and said, "Serial...Fourteen Frost Arrows."

Rong Kaixuan smiled and said, "Exactly."

Meng Yan nodded slightly, and said: "As far as I know, Rong Kaijie, a proud son of the family, claims to be the number one in the cultivation of ice, but he can only release thirteen ice arrows."

Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Meng, the younger brother just practiced and suddenly felt that he was able to release the fourteen series of ice bolts. If it was a few days ago, I am afraid that even the tenth ice bolt will not be released."

He was telling the truth, once the Frostbolt chain exceeded ten, its power would be far away. However, it was extremely difficult to release the eleventh Frostbolt.

If he hadn't been attached to the body of the ice-type spirit curse spiritist, and had felt the whole promotion process, giving him a new understanding of the ice-type curse, he would definitely not be able to do the fourteenth chain.

Meng Yan slowly nodded his head and said: "Your strength has improved very quickly. With this serial ice bolt, even if Peng Hongguang join forces, it will not be able to kill you instantly."

Rong Kaixuan smiled honestly, his eyes flashing like bright stars.

Meng Yan smiled suddenly: "You let me out, you probably don't just want me to see the serial ice arrows."

"Yes." Rong Kaixuan clasped his fist and said: "My little brother has a new understanding of a set of boxing techniques, please give me some advice." He saluted, and this time he took the initiative to welcome him.

Seeing Rong Kaixuan rushing from the front, a very funny feeling appeared in Meng Yan's heart.

If he tells others that a pinnacle warrior dares to open his teeth and dance his claws in front of him, and he is still coming head-on, I am afraid that not many people can believe it.

Rong Kaixuan, this little guy, how could he do something unexpected every time.

Meng Yan didn't hide, he just extended a hand and greeted him flatly.

However, just as Rong Kaixuan’s fist was about to touch Meng Yan’s palm, his face changed abruptly, his figure swayed, and the fist was abruptly retracted, and his figure flew back. Avoided Rong Kaixuan's crash.

After a few steps back, he could see clearly.

What flashed in Rong Kaixuan's hand was not the pale golden light representing the Fist of True Gang, but a powerful force braving the slightest chill.

"Ice Element... Curse?" Meng Yan asked in surprise.

Although he is not a spiritual being, there are definitely a lot of spiritual beings around him, and the spiritual power spells he has seen are countless. However, now that he could not recognize the origin of this spell, he was naturally a little frightened.

Rong Kaixuan laughed, his fists staggered, and his fists sank vigorously. However, what really made Meng Yan jealous was the layer of frost gleaming on that fist.

Meng Yan's body is as fast as lightning, no matter how Rong Kaixuan attacks, he can't touch a corner of his clothes. However, Meng Yan's identity, being chased by a small cultivator, couldn't hold his face anyway.

Finally, he gave a soft sip, his body surged and punched out.

One punch to one punch, true energy to spiritual power.

"boom……"

Rong Kaixuan's body was blasted out by a surging force, but he turned in mid-air, and a breeze floated around him, wrapping him slowly to the ground.

Although Meng Yan didn't retreat half a step, his expression was rather solemn.

Raising his hand, looking at the white mist on his fist, Meng Yan thoughtfully, raised his head and said slowly: "Brother, you have used the combination of true energy and spiritual power. Enlightened?"

Rong Kaixuan shook his head slightly, and said: "The younger brother just understands the relationship between the ice spell and boxing, and I don't know how many years it will take to truly master it."

Meng Yan sighed lightly and said, "Don't be unsatisfied, your kid, but..." He glanced at his companion deeply and said, "Since you have this strength, I'm also relieved."

Rong Kaixuan's eyes lit up and said, "Brother Meng, do you think I can defeat them?"

"No." Meng Yan shook his head and said solemnly: "If you have such a skill, if you suddenly display it, it will definitely be beyond their expectation, and it will be enough to make you escape."

Rong Kaixuan: "..."

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