Chapter 369: The Day of the Little Battle between Ning Zhuo and Han Zhou

  On the large-scale training ground, Ning Zhuo and Han Zhou stood opposite each other.

  There are many spectators.

  The cultivators were very familiar with the Cold Continent, but most of them were seeing Ning Zhuo for the first time.

  "He's Ning Zhuo from Fire Periston Immortal City?"

  "In my opinion, he's ordinary. How can he win the favor of the Young Miss?!"

  "Whether it's ordinary or not, we can see the clues from this battle.

”

  A lot of scrutiny eyes, all stop on Ning Zhuo's body

  Among them, Lin Shanshan, who was disguised, was one of them.

  Since she promised Ning Zhuo that she would watch the battle, she would do what she said.

But these days, she also heard some annoying rumors, so this time she disguised herself a little and didn't use her real appearance.

  Lin Shanshan mingled with the crowd and was inconspicuous.

  Little did he know that a gaze quietly descended, overlooking the entire training ground, and accurately found Lin Shanshan in the crowd.

  The owner of this gaze was none other than Lin Bufan, the sect master of the Myriad Medicine Sect.

  He had so many things on his plate that he wouldn't have had the chance to hear about it

  But the people around him were in favor of him. They were worried about the Lord. They took advantage of Lin Bufan's rest time to report to him.

  "Shanshan has never treated a male cultivator like this since she was young.

Who is this Ning Zhuo? Check it out for me

”

  After Lin Bufan gave the order, he also remembered the date when Ning Zhuo and Hanzhou fought.

  At this point, he deliberately paused his work and activated the magic array. He was far away from the original mountain, but he could see all the battles on Xiaozheng Peak and see them thoroughly.

  "You have a good appearance…" Lin Bufan looked at Ning Zhuo for the first time and nodded slightly.

  He was handsome, and Ning Zhuo's bearing made him feel that the other party had an extraordinary background, at least from a cultivation family.

  Lin Bufan's first impression of Ning Zhuo was not bad.

  Ning Zhuo looked at the cold continent

  Hanzhou was thin and pale

  His face was full of traces of wind and frost, and he looked tired and sleepy

But his eyes were very calm, revealing a firm will and fearlessness for suffering.

  His hair was thin and untidy, showing a gray color, like the remnants of melted snow

With a simple hemp rope tied at random in the back of the head, disorderly

  He was wearing a tattered gray robe full of patches and cracks

He was wearing a pair of worn-out straw sandals, which rustled as he walked. The soles of his shoes were worn away, revealing his blue toes

  His skin was rough, frostbitten and scarred, and his fingers were coated with a white frost

  Generally speaking, even if a cultivator is not well off, he will tidy himself up, or at least his clothes will be neat.

  However, Hanzhou was not like this. He seemed afraid that others would not know that he was born a beggar.

  Ning Zhuo cupped his hands and saluted,"Brother Han Zhou, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time."

In today's battle, I would like to experience your bitter cold scripture.

”

  Hanzhou said hoarsely,"Fellow Daoist Ning, we are destined to have this battle. Let us do our best."

”

  Hanzhou was quite straightforward. After saying this, he took the initiative to run towards Ning Zhuo.

  He clenched his fists tightly, and the cold air spread out, forming frost flowers

  The frost spread rapidly, covering the surface of his fist with a layer.

  Frost Fist!   Ning Zhuo's face was solemn. The moment the Cold Continent was activated, he retreated almost simultaneously.

  As he retreated, he urged the spell.

  In an instant, the green vines burrowed through the ground, nimble as snakes, and coiled themselves around Hanzhou.

  Hanzhou suddenly accelerated, attempting to bypass the vines.

  Ning Zhuo spread out his spiritual awareness and controlled the vines to grow and wrap around Hanzhou.

  Hanzhou saw that he couldn't dodge, so he simply stood where he was and shouted, his fist shadows flying.

  His fist hit the vine and immediately froze it. The cold air filled the air and quickly spread in all directions.

  Ning Zhuo had already received intelligence and had already verified that the cold air emitted by the Cold Continent contained a profound meaning. It was the bitter cold air formed by the cultivation of the bitter cold scripture.

  These auras were difficult to defend against and could easily seep into a cultivator's body, eroding his body and spirit.

  At first, the erosion was minimal.

  But as time goes on, the cumulative effects of erosion become more apparent.

  If a cultivator did not have a good method to remove the bitter cold air, the injuries in his body would become more and more serious, and his condition would greatly decline.

  Many enemies of the Cold Continent have been defeated by this layer of bitter cold.

  Ning Zhuo activated the five elements magic power, a series of rotation, purification into fire

  他伸手一指，立即就有一道火柱喷射而出

  At first, the pillar of fire was only a thin line, but halfway through, it had already spread out and expanded like a python. When it reached the front of Hanzhou, the pillar of fire had already expanded, and its shape was like a pillar of the roof beam in a palace.

  Hanzhou stood still and didn't even make a move to dodge. He let the flames come down and cover his whole body.

  The flame burned for a moment, and a strong bitter cold penetrated into the fire, and the fire immediately weakened.

  No matter how Ning Zhuo added mana, he could not expand the flames any further.

  After a few breaths, the flames on Hanzhou's body that were originally burning had only a few remnants left, attached to his hair and clothes.

  "Good fire.

"Cold Island light evaluation basis, continue to rush to Ning Zhuo

  Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and cast another earth spell.

  For a moment, yellow sand danced in the air, sweeping the entire training ground.

  Sand adhered to Hanzhou's body and accumulated continuously, gradually wrapping him into a clay puppet.

  Earth Spell-Clay Sculpture!

   But soon, the clay doll's surface seeped out large patches of white frost from the inside out.

  The frost freezes the sand into lumps, breaks down the structure, and falls off.

  Hanzhou opened his legs again and walked out of the clay sculpture.

His face was calm, his eyes firm, his expression bitter, and he only said,"Good earth."

”

  Ning Zhuo was expressionless and cast a metal element spell again.

  His palm was like a knife, aiming at the cold continent and hacking.

One palm print after another turned into a golden blade in mid-air and slashed towards Hanzhou.

  Hanzhou moved forward, still not dodging.

  The golden blade finally tore his clothes a little more. There were wounds on his body, and some blood flowed out.

  "Good gold!"

   Hanzhou's expression became more and more bitter, but his aura soared to the extreme.

  He was only passively beaten, but he gave people a very strong impression. Ning Zhuo felt it the most. There was a strong pressure in his heart, like pressing a huge rock.

  Spectators are talking.

  "As soon as Hanzhou came up, he took on a full-force combat posture.

”

  "Although I was watching from the sidelines, I could already feel his respect for Ning Zhuo from Han Zhou's attitude! It was precisely because of this respect that he went all out to display the Suffering Body as soon as the battle started.

”

  "Ning Zhuo's technique of casting spells is very skillful.

But even Jin Xing, who was famous for his attacks, could only cause some superficial injuries to Hanzhou.

He's in danger!"

  Lin Shanshan mingled with the crowd and heard everyone's comments. She also recognized them in her heart.

  She couldn't help but feel nervous. She knew that Hanzhou's attack would be even more intense and violent.

  This was because the Suffering Body was a body technique similar to the Vajra Body. The latter could strengthen one's own defense, while the former could greatly increase one's abilities by enduring external attacks.

  As long as Hanzhou has the strength to fight, the more severe the blow he receives, the stronger he will be.

  "Young Master Ning Zhuo's Metal Element spell has little effect. He can't break the Suffering Body in one strike. What should we do?" Lin Shanshan was anxious.

  She really wants Ning Zhuo to win

  Not only did she have a lot of good feelings for Ning Zhuo, but also because she made a lot of efforts to help Ning Zhuo train.

  The more she gives, the more she looks at things from a better perspective.

  Hanzhou stomped on the ground, cracking the floor tiles of the martial arts arena! His speed soared, like a cannonball, and he rushed towards Ning Zhuo.

    Ning Zhuo raced against time, pushing his palms and casting a water spell.

  Three waves of water appeared out of thin air, bringing with them enormous power to impact the Cold Continent, wanting to push it back.

  Hanzhou was washed down greatly in the first wave

But in the second wave, his strength increased to the point where he could stand still.

  When the third wave came, he charged forward!

   The more attacks he takes, the stronger he becomes.

Such a strange suffering body naturally has the ability to weaken the opponent's will to fight.

  Hanzhou used his body as a knife to split the waves and finally arrived in front of Ning Zhuo.

  Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and his eyes sparkled.

After several days of special training, he was about to take this opportunity to test his special training results through actual combat!

   The two sides exchanged blows and launched a close combat.

  At first, both sides were evenly matched, but very soon, Hanzhou seized the rhythm.

  His punches and kicks alternated, like a storm.

  (the end of this chapter)