The electric light dissipated, and Bing Hao was not knocked down by the electric current.

Ji Xuan saw that the white-haired young man had one hand on his chest, and the ice covered his entire palm and extended to his elbow.

The "arrow" he shot just now was blocked by the opponent's bare hands, and the thick ice cut off the current. Ji Xiaoniao's blow only left a cone-shaped depression on the ice surface, which was hissed due to the thermal effect. "The white smoke.

——This trick is too familiar.

Ji Shu thought to himself.

But this did not surprise him.

Since he can think of using the elements transformed into supernatural powers to wrap his body as protection, then the same moves, the power attributes are similar to those of Ji Xiaoniao, and the ice hazel, which has much more experience than him, is naturally used more than he is purely pure. Much.

At the same time, Bing Shao's apricot eyes darkened.

He finally moved.

The arms that had been held up were placed on his side, and both hands clenched fists.

Suddenly, a large banquet hall suddenly blew up a blizzard out of thin air.

To be precise, the large and sharp ice ridges did not fall from the sky, but like bamboo shoots that have opened a hundred times faster, they rose from the ground, carrying countless scattered ice ballasts and blasting cold air. Stabbed towards the location of Ji Shu.

Suddenly, the banquet hall was almost completely filled with icy ridges, smashed ice in the sky, and cold air. The few people who watched the battle had to retreat to the wall.

The temperature of the training ground instantly dropped by at least 20 degrees, and the icy snow end aroused by the ability made the visibility of the Guild Wars Center extremely low.

Everyone watching almost involuntarily held their breath.

Especially Mo Tiangen and Fan's sisters and brothers, who had never seen Bing Hao make a move, suddenly saw this attack method that could be described as "spectacular", and they all squeezed a cold sweat for Ji Xuan.

After all, it was them. Under such an indiscriminate bombardment, they were not sure that they would be able to escape. Eighty percent of them had already been pricked by the ice awl.

But the battle on the training ground continued.

The "Peach Blossom Spring" did not stop them, which proved that the Ji Thrush is not life-threatening at least.

In fact, Ji Xiaoniao now has the same name as his, like a bird, dodges among the ice cones that keep popping up, desperately avoiding those sharp weapons that can kill people.

His dynamic vision is enough for him to see every ice cone that pops up suddenly, and to dodge in time before they hurt him.

But as large tracts of ice bamboo shoots emerged like staggered canine teeth, almost occupying the entire banquet hall, it became more and more difficult for Ji Thrush to dodge.

The ice surface was wet and slippery, and I couldn't focus on it at all.

Ji Lu can only constantly jump from one piece of furniture to another, struggling to find every foothold.

He can dodge those deadly ice ridges, but with the shards splashing around in the freezing cold wind, there is no way.

Ji Tuan's cheeks, neck, and hands were all scratched with long and short, deep and shallow, horizontal and vertical scratches by the ice slag. However, he must now fully respond to the enemy, and there is no time to deal with these small injuries.

With Bing Shilu's hand alone, Ji Lu had to admit that the title of "Peach Blossom Garden" was indeed not an illusion.

In fact, to some extent, Bing Hao showed mercy to his men in order to examine his combat effectiveness.

If the training ground is not arranged as a banquet hall, but an open field or empty house, the white-haired man only needs to freeze all the ground, and Ji Thrush will directly play a GG because there is no escape.

This wave of Bing Hao lasted for a full twenty seconds.

When he finally stopped, the banquet hall, which was originally gorgeous and beautifully decorated, was mostly destroyed.

There were hundreds of sharp ices of varying thickness on the floor out of thin air. Almost all the long tables, chairs, cabinets, coffee tables or brackets, as well as a dry decoration were all turned into sparse and tattered pieces.

In the center of the entire banquet hall, there was only one area where ice ridges did not grow-that is where the ice hail stood.

Mo Tiangen and Fan's sister and brother hurriedly searched for the figure of Ji Shu.

At this time, everyone heard the sound of three consecutive string pulls.

The three sounds are very short, and each time is only half a second away from the previous one.

The people at the scene are all masters who have survived the frontline of life and death many times, so they can all hear that these three pull strings are not in the same position.

In other words, the person shooting the arrow is moving at a very fast speed, and he releases the arrow while running.

As the apex of combat power, the ice hail has already determined the direction of the opponent while the string is ringing, and has rotated half a circle in place, without looking at it, directly raised his hand and blocked it with the ice shield condensed from his wrist. Flying electric arrows.

However, to Bing Hao's surprise, his ice shield only blocked the first and third light.

——Only a fake trick the second time?

When the white-haired young man had this idea in his mind, he felt a sharp weapon rubbed his right arm. At the same time, a very powerful electric current also struck, and his body immediately felt a strong sense of pain and numbness.

With a crisp sound, an arrow fell on the ice.

Bing Hao understood that he had been hit by that curly-haired kid's trick.

Just now three times the string rang, Ji Shun did indeed release three arrows.

It's just that among the three arrows, the first and third "arrows" are formed by the convergence of electric currents, while the second one is a real arrow with electricity.

At the same time, in order to complete this trick, Ji Tuan ran a half arc, shooting arrows from three different directions.

In this way, unless Bing Hao creates a large area of ​​ice to cover up his half of his body, or Zun Zun makes a large move, otherwise, he can only listen to the sound to distinguish the position, like just now, holding the ice shield. , One by one resolved the arrows that struck.

However, the two types of arrows released by the Ji Tuan fly at different speeds.

The arrow formed by the electric current has no entity and is naturally faster than the real arrow, so it comes first and then arrives. The third arrow hits the target one step earlier than the second arrow.

But Bing Hao did not expect this, so he was momentarily negligent, was grazed by the second arrow's arm, and received an electric shock in vain.

"very good……"

The white-haired youth muttered to himself with a dumb voice.

If Bing Hao’s original intention is to try Ji Shu's strength to be his teammate, the opponent’s performance just now has proved that his strength is at least not lost to Marco and Zero, and a contest can also be reached. That's it.

But Bing Ha did not intend to stop.

On the contrary, an impulse that he hadn't had in a long time made him feel that the blood in his body was gradually heating up.

Bing Ha shook his numb right arm.

"very good."

He repeated these two syllables again.

Then, the white-haired youth moved.

He rushed in the direction of the third arrow like a flash of lightning.

The Ji Xuan who was hiding there jumped down, quickly put away the longbow, reached out to climb a wine cabinet that was turned over, turned over with strength, and got behind a bunch of icy edges.

At this time, Bing Ha has arrived.

The two are only two meters apart, and there are several jagged ice shoots across the middle. After repeated refraction, neither of them can see the opponent's expression clearly, only a distorted outline.

Bingji stretched out his hand without hesitation and pressed it on the nearest ice edge.

Just hearing a crisp sound, the ice awl with a thick bowl suddenly exploded to pieces, and then the second and third...

"Fuck!"

Ji Lu was not mentally prepared, and was really shocked by President Bing's move.

He quickly retreated, looking for a stable foothold among the broken ice all over the floor while running.

At this moment, Bing Shi had blown up the seven or eight ice ridges he had just made, and directly rushed towards Ji Shu.

Ji Xiaoniao saw that the white-haired youth held a peach-shaped water ball in the palm of his right hand.

Immediately afterwards, the water ball quickly deformed and solidified, and in a short time it turned into a long ice spear in the master's hand.

——It can be guessed even with the feet based on the shape of the spear, what the other party wants to do!

The distance is too short, Ji Yu can't draw a bow and shoot an arrow, and now he has no other weapons, let alone dared to directly meet his opponents.

Ji Xiaoniao simply slid his feet, and sat down on a piece of ice behind him, and then propped up with both hands, like a penguin lying down, he slid out on all sides and jumped into one. The bottom of the long table with a broken leg.

The ice spear razed Ji Shu's heels dangerously, and almost didn't nail him in the opposite direction.

Seeing that Bing Shi missed a hit, he simply repeated the old technique and created a new icicle, directly overturning the lame long table.

Ji Shu had already slipped to the other side of the table and quickly turned over and jumped up.

Upon seeing this, Bing Hao immediately chased after him.

Finally, the two met hand-to-hand.

Ji Yu went out this time, originally to visit Yao profiteer's collection store, but also in the safe area of ​​"Peach Blossom Spring". Except for the long bow that never leaves his body, he doesn't have half a weapon on his body.

So he could only pick up a brass lampstand to deal with the ice cone in Bing Ha's hand.

The speed of the two moves is astonishingly fast. Just looking at the dazzling scene of you coming and going, it is almost like a martial arts scene that has been accelerated in a Kung Fu movie.

In a blink of an eye, they have already had more than thirty moves.

Ji Xiaoniao was forced into a corner of the banquet hall by the white-haired young man. Behind it was a wall covered with frost, while the front and left and right were covered with icy edges and pieces of furniture.

In the next second, a stream of water gushed from the cowhide water sac on Bing Hao's waist, tracing an arc in the volley, and when it fell into his hand, it had already turned into a crescent-shaped machete.

Bing Hao held the scimitar back, and swiped his elbow towards Ji Shun's neck.

Ji Xiaoniao couldn't avoid it, so he was short, and his feet slipped on the ice, trying to avoid such a close blow with a sliding shovel.

However, Bing Shi did not intend to give him a chance. Taking advantage of the moment Ji Shu Thrush fell to the ground, he also slammed forward. At the same time, the scimitar in his hand shattered, and the new water column condensed into a sharp cone toward Ji Shu Shu. 'S body stabbed down--

——Ji Xiaoniao was lying on the floor, and the sharp cone of ice stopped on his left chest.

Bing Hao knelt on Ji Shu's body with one leg straddling, keeping this posture, motionless.

The brass candlestick in Ji Shu's hand also happened to touch Bing Shi's abdomen.