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Chapter 238 The wind is blowing and the weather is cold. The first battle!
Su Ming spoke calmly, looked at Sima Xin, and spoke slowly. His voice did not contain arrogance, nor was it as condescending as Sima Xin was standing on the colorful mountain, but the meaning revealed in his words was a kind of rule in the Tianhan Sect. Guilty, condescending!
I am your uncle. These words immediately silenced the people around. Although everyone looked unhappy, they could not refute and could only helplessly accept the existence of this senior person from the Ninth Peak.
Sima Xin's eyes suddenly had a sharp cold light. He looked at Su Ming, and a sneer gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Eh, yes, it belongs to your grandma. Your Grandpa Tiger is your uncle. Come on, Sima Niao, why don't you come and pay homage to your uncle." Huzi immediately became energetic, pinched his waist with both hands, and raised his head to look at Sima Xin proudly. shouted.
Si Ma Ming's body.
"Uncle, then Sima would like to ask for advice to see if you are qualified to be an uncle." Sima Xin said, taking a step forward with his right foot, and raised his left hand to point to the sky.
"Cold!" Following Sima Xin's voice, a large amount of cyan cold air suddenly appeared in the already cold sky. This cold air was like substance. Wherever it passed, even the void seemed to freeze, echoing with crackling sounds. The sound spread all around.
Under that cold air, an illusory big hand made of green air suddenly appeared in the sky. This big hand exuded cold air, condensed out of thin air, roared towards Su Ming, and grabbed him.
"Senior Brother Sima deserves to be the man who wants to become a Barbarian God, using ancient methods, so he will use ancient methods to make his move!"
"This kind of random attack is the art of ancient creation. Although it is only one of ancient creation, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do."
"Except for Mr. Liu, the rest of the people in the Ninth Peak are useless. I heard that their senior brother has been in seclusion all year round. The second brother raises flowers and plants like a weak woman. The third brother is even more of a fool. As for the new member of the ninth peak, The guy from Feng dares to stop Senior Brother Sima from hiking!"
The big green hand came straight towards Su Ming. Su Ming's eyes flashed, but at this moment, Hu Zi's expression became angry and he roared.
"Junior brother, step back. His grandma dares to attack my junior brother in front of me!" Huzi raised his head suddenly, sat cross-legged in the air, raised his right hand suddenly, put his index finger and middle finger together, and An arc was drawn during the lifting process.
A huge momentum suddenly burst out from Huzi's body. This momentum was so strong that it seemed to cause changes in the world, causing the big blue hand that came to stop in mid-air.
"Dream..." Huzi's expression was extremely serious. At this moment, there was no trace of recklessness on his face. The arc drawn by the two fingers of his right hand seemed to contain some strange creation. Even Sima Xin's expression became serious after seeing this scene.
The people around him also became nervous. They all looked at Huzi with expressions of surprise. It seemed that at this moment, the Sun Dahu in front of them had completely changed from the person in their memories.
Almost at the moment when the big green hand paused in the air, Huzi's two fingers of his right hand were already on the center of his eyebrows. His eyelids immediately relaxed and closed directly, and the sound of snoring spread.
There was no change in the surroundings, only Huzi's snoring echoed, but his body was unable to continue to float in the deep sleep at this moment, and actually fell down...
All the people watching were stunned at this moment, and then burst into loud laughter.
Even Sima Xin was startled and then laughed dumbly, but his eyes flashed with cold light. He raised his right hand and pointed at the falling tiger. Suddenly, the green cold hand whizzed straight towards the tiger. It was obvious that the tiger had just arrived. Although Sima Xin was speechless, he was unhappy and wanted to severely injure him.
Su Ming was silent. He did not smile. Huzi's behavior just now clearly meant that he really regarded him as his junior fellow apprentice. As a senior fellow apprentice, he wanted to stand in front of him.
Although his cultivation level is not high, it is precisely because of his low cultivation level that his standing out can reveal his feelings, which is enough.
Almost at the moment Huzi's body fell, Su Ming's body turned into a rainbow and went straight towards Huzi, dragging his body in mid-air and falling towards the ground.
But behind the two of them, the big green hand was roaring towards him. Su Ming didn't pay attention to this big hand. The moment he landed on the ground, Zi Che's body suddenly rose up and headed straight towards the big hand.
He had to take action, otherwise, he didn't know what terrible consequences he would suffer after returning to the Ninth Peak, and he was also angry towards this Sima Xin.
The roaring sound echoed in the sky above Su Ming, he didn't raise his head, his body fell to the ground, and he put the snoring tiger with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth gently.
Looking at Huzi's expression, Huzi's naive look at this moment made Su Ming smile.
Amidst the roar in the sky, Sima Xin's deep voice came.
"Zi Che, what do you mean?"
"Sima Xin, it's useless to talk more. If you embarrass Su Ming, I will have to take action!"
As soon as the driver walked out of the car, the people around him started to watch and started making an uproar again.
"Senior Brother Ziche, who is ninth on the Earth's Cold List, isn't he a good friend of Senior Brother Sima!"
"Why did he suddenly help outsiders!"
"I saw him with people from the Ninth Peak before..."
Amidst the discussion, the pretty oval-shaped woman next to Han Cangzi snorted, but she was obviously relieved after seeing Zi Che.
Si MaXin stared at Zi Che, and the two looked at each other in mid-air. Gradually, they both became cold.
At this moment, Su Ming was on the ground, looking at Huzi's snoring sleeping form. He slowly raised his head and looked at Sima Xin beside the colorful mountain in the sky.
"Zi Che, please step back and look after my third senior brother." Su Ming spoke slowly, raised his right foot, and took a step towards the void. The moment this step fell, his body had already risen from the ground, standing on his feet. In mid-air.
Zi Che hesitated for a moment, bowed to Su Ming with clasped fists, and returned to Hu Zi.
"My cultivation level is not as high as yours, and I didn't want to fight with you now..." Su Ming looked at Sima Xin and said calmly.
"You have your affairs, and I have mine too... But, you shouldn't have to fight hard after my third senior brother has lost the power to resist!" Su Ming's voice was still calm.
"He is my third senior brother... Now, if you want to fight, then... fight!" A cold light suddenly flashed in Su Ming's calm eyes.
At the same time, an extremely strong evil aura suddenly appeared on Su Ming's body. This evil aura came from the right eye of his face, from the Wushan Picture Blood Moon!
The moment the word "zhan" was spoken, Su Ming's whole person was completely different. His calmness was still the same, but within that calmness, there was a weight that made people feel stressed.
He raised his right foot and took the first step towards Sima Xin. The moment the first step fell, clear mountain lines immediately appeared on Su Ming's face.
The five peaks in the mountain pattern are exactly Wushan!
As soon as this pattern appeared, an illusion appeared on the sky above Sima Xin. In the blink of an eye, the black mountain pattern on Su Ming's face appeared in the sky, a majestic black mountain!
As soon as Wushan came out, a powerful pressure spread, causing the expressions of those watching around to change and they all retreated.
Sima Xin sneered, raised his right hand, and clenched his fist toward the void. The moment he clenched his fist, a large amount of cold air immediately condensed under the Wushan Mountain in the sky, turning into a huge ice fist and heading straight for Wushan Mountain.
The roar echoed instantly, and the contact between the ice fist and Wushan caused a strong wave in the heart. Under this wave, there were ripples visible to the naked eye.
After the punch was struck, during the roar, the five peaks of Wushan Mountain transformed by Su Ming's mountain pattern were seen. Immediately, a layer of ice appeared where it came into contact with the ice fist. The ice layer spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, Impressively, the entire mountain peak was covered, turning it into a five-peaked iceberg.
This iceberg is floating in the sky. It was originally an illusion, but at this moment, due to the ice fist formed by Sima Xin's ancient art, the mountain is between reality and illusion.
"You're just as weak as when I met you in Handan City! You don't even need to use the power of the barbarian pattern, let alone the colorful barbarian mountain, my natal magical weapon!" Sima Xin spoke slowly, his tone There was no disdain, but a kind of neglect that seemed unequal to Su Ming.
As he spoke, Sima Xin clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Su Ming indifferently.
"I will give you a chance to take action. If you disappoint me next, then I will make you despair! Take out your Hanshan Bell and let me see how powerful this clock can be in your hands." Sima Xin spoke coldly.
Su Ming didn't speak, he had already experienced the arrogance in Sima Xin's bones, like the previous words, it was not the first time he heard from Sima Xin.
In silence, his expression became more and more indifferent. Under his clothes, there were wild lines that Sima Xin could not see. They were being revealed at this moment, as he raised his right hand and waved it in the sky.
But he saw that there was a large distortion in the sky and under the frozen Wushan Mountain. This distortion covered a huge area. In an instant, an illusory Wushan tribe appeared in the world.
Every plant, every tree, every house, is extremely exquisite and lifelike, permeating the world. When people take a look at it, they can't help but feel that their whole body has been absorbed into it.
Sima Xin's expression became more solemn.
"This is your complete barbaric pattern!" A heavy sense of depression enveloped the surroundings with the appearance of Wushanbe...
The appearance of this barbaric pattern made Sima Xin feel a sense of oppression. This was the most complex barbaric pattern he had ever seen in his life, especially the looming force that existed in the illusory tribe within this barbaric pattern. Sadness made his heart seem to fluctuate.
"What kind of wild pattern is this? It actually incorporates emotions!" Sima Xin's expression suddenly changed.
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Modified Wushan to Hanshan City, typographical error
(End of this chapter)