Chapter 133 Ice Soul Spirit Body
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Tie Zhong
Don't look at Wu Dasong's usual stupidity and often say the wrong thing rashly, in fact his cultivation base is not weak at all.
Among the sub-helms in Black Dragon City, except for Hou Zhengtao, who is in charge of the sub-helms, his strength can definitely be ranked among the top three among many disciples.
growl.
He took the lead and rushed out.
Jumping straight up, the long stick in his hand fell down instantly.
Of course he knew how powerful Ouyang Lanshan was, so he didn't hold anything back when he made a move.
All the zhenqi was mobilized crazily, the muscles of both arms were tensed suddenly, and even the expression on his face was extremely serious.
The stick slammed down hard, with the sound of piercing the air.
It really has the astonishing momentum of Wu Song fighting the tiger.
"Get out!"
A dozen others followed.
They all rushed over.
Although Ouyang Lanshan is not petite and weak like ordinary women, but compared with the dozen or so strong men in front of him, he is undoubtedly a small existence.
In such a comparison, it also appears to be particularly "vulnerable".
But in fact, not only did Ouyang Lanshan not show the slightest fear, on the contrary, a trace of interest appeared involuntarily in his dark eyes.
Vaguely...it turned out to be very exciting.
Yes, excited!
But all talented warriors basically have a somewhat martial idiot character, just like Li Miaofu can practice sword for a whole day every time, and is very curious when encountering mysterious swordsmanship, Ouyang Lanshan is also a bit similar, when encountering She will be very itchy for opponents who interest her.
Once her hands itch, she can't help but want to punch someone.
"It seems that this Overlord Sect branch is not all trash."
Ouyang Lanshan's character is so weird.
If everyone in the Overlord Sect retreated in fear and dared not speak, she would just be contemptuous and disdainful to take a second look.
Now that Wei Yi ordered, if people like Wu Dasong dared to attack her, she would take a high look instead.
And the result after that is——
Wu Dasong quickly flew out.
That's right!
It just flew out.
Before his stick fell completely, Ouyang Lanshan had already appeared in front of him.
The movement speed was extremely fast, and the seemingly small fist was imprinted on Wu Dasong's chest in the blink of an eye.
A palpitating terrifying force erupted instantly.
then……
Wu Dasong had no power to resist at all.
In an instant, he was sent flying by Ouyang Lanshan's punch.
bang bang bang...
Others followed.
Without exception, more than a dozen seemingly mighty and unparalleled burly men were all blown away by Ouyang Lanshan one by one.
And no one is her single enemy.
After three or two efforts, everything was easily solved like chopping melons and vegetables.
A moment later, apart from Ouyang Lanshan standing there with his heart beating and breathless, only the sub-helm disciples of the Overlord Sect who collapsed on the ground kept screaming and wailing.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"The strength is too weak."
"I haven't warmed up yet."
Ouyang Lanshan shook his head in disgust, but shouted with dissatisfaction.
As soon as these words came out, Wu Dasong and the others were even more angry and vomited blood.
However, Ouyang Lanshan was too lazy to care what they thought, and stared at Wei Yi directly, with a contemptuous sneer on his face, "You should be the new helmsman, right? What kind of hero is hiding behind, dare to come up , my aunt will give you pointers!"
Wei Yi took a deep look at her.
But he didn't talk to her right away.
Instead, he walked up to Wu Dasong, squatted down, and looked at his chest.
A layer of silver-white ice crystals condensed together to form a fist-sized pattern, which was obviously the trace left by Ouyang Lanshan's punch just now.
This is not the effect of ice attribute qi.
It is a purer ice attribute energy.
Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and some memories instantly came to mind.
"Ice soul spirit body?"
He raised his head and looked at Ouyang Lanshan.
At the same time waved.
Soon other sub-rudder disciples stepped forward to help Wu Dasong and others to go down.
Ouyang Lanshan raised his eyebrows involuntarily when he heard the words.
Can't hide his surprise.
However, there was no intention of hiding it.
"Not bad, I didn't expect you to have good eyesight."
"Do you dare to compare with me?"
"If you don't dare, it's fine."
"Just follow my request, get out of the base of this mansion, and return the site to the Nine Swords Society."
Ou Lan Lanshan looked at Wei Yi with a sneer, a provocative expression on his face.
Wei Yi frowned slightly.
Ice soul spirit body.
This is a kind of natural spirit body, even without practicing any special skills, it can easily master ice attribute energy.
Such a person undoubtedly has a unique advantage in martial arts cultivation.
Wei Yi is finally willing to believe now that Ouyang Lanshan is a rare martial arts genius in Sha Wuzong's hundred years.
Because the talent of ice soul spirit body is too rare, even much less than the number of blood warriors.
Bloodline warriors can pass it on. Generally, if the ancestors are bloodline warriors, then the descendants have a high probability of awakening the bloodline power.
But the talent of the Bing Soul Spirit Body is different, it is a true natural talent, and it can even be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is one in a million.
Any person with a spiritual body, no matter how poor his martial arts aptitude is, still has great potential for cultivation.
"bring it on!"
Wei Yi didn't talk nonsense.
The Hero Sword instantly appeared in the palm of his right hand.
Looking at Ouyang Lanshan coldly, he said in a deep voice.
The meaning is self-evident.
He never flinched from a fight, unless he encountered an opponent who had no hope of winning.
"It's a bit of courage."
"However, I'm afraid you'll regret your courage later on."
"Because I'm not as merciful with you as I am with those guys."
There was a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Wei Yi, Ouyang Lanshan said in a cold voice.
At the same time as the voice sounded, a terrifying aura erupted from her body instantly.
Martial spirit realm!
The power of the martial soul emerged instantly.
Streams of silver-white icy air roared out, surrounding her body.
Under the sunlight, these white chills look even more hazy and dreamy.
Even the vision became a bit blurred...
"Pick me up!"
Jiao shouted.
Light and shadow seem to be refracted.
In an instant, Olan Lanshan's figure disappeared in place.
A streak of ice exploded on the ground, Ouyang Lanshan's fist instantly appeared in front of Wei Yi, and the terrifying power of the ice swept towards Wei Yi.
Like a long ice dragon.
As if to swallow Wei Yi's whole body directly.
What was even more astonishing was that under the influence of the icy air, Wei Yi's movements unconsciously became sluggish.
Movement speed is greatly affected.
It seemed too late to dodge.
I can only watch Ouyang Lanshan's fist getting closer and closer to him...
Among the sub-helms in Black Dragon City, except for Hou Zhengtao, who is in charge of the sub-helms, his strength can definitely be ranked among the top three among many disciples.
growl.
He took the lead and rushed out.
Jumping straight up, the long stick in his hand fell down instantly.
Of course he knew how powerful Ouyang Lanshan was, so he didn't hold anything back when he made a move.
All the zhenqi was mobilized crazily, the muscles of both arms were tensed suddenly, and even the expression on his face was extremely serious.
The stick slammed down hard, with the sound of piercing the air.
It really has the astonishing momentum of Wu Song fighting the tiger.
"Get out!"
A dozen others followed.
They all rushed over.
Although Ouyang Lanshan is not petite and weak like ordinary women, but compared with the dozen or so strong men in front of him, he is undoubtedly a small existence.
In such a comparison, it also appears to be particularly "vulnerable".
But in fact, not only did Ouyang Lanshan not show the slightest fear, on the contrary, a trace of interest appeared involuntarily in his dark eyes.
Vaguely...it turned out to be very exciting.
Yes, excited!
But all talented warriors basically have a somewhat martial idiot character, just like Li Miaofu can practice sword for a whole day every time, and is very curious when encountering mysterious swordsmanship, Ouyang Lanshan is also a bit similar, when encountering She will be very itchy for opponents who interest her.
Once her hands itch, she can't help but want to punch someone.
"It seems that this Overlord Sect branch is not all trash."
Ouyang Lanshan's character is so weird.
If everyone in the Overlord Sect retreated in fear and dared not speak, she would just be contemptuous and disdainful to take a second look.
Now that Wei Yi ordered, if people like Wu Dasong dared to attack her, she would take a high look instead.
And the result after that is——
Wu Dasong quickly flew out.
That's right!
It just flew out.
Before his stick fell completely, Ouyang Lanshan had already appeared in front of him.
The movement speed was extremely fast, and the seemingly small fist was imprinted on Wu Dasong's chest in the blink of an eye.
A palpitating terrifying force erupted instantly.
then……
Wu Dasong had no power to resist at all.
In an instant, he was sent flying by Ouyang Lanshan's punch.
bang bang bang...
Others followed.
Without exception, more than a dozen seemingly mighty and unparalleled burly men were all blown away by Ouyang Lanshan one by one.
And no one is her single enemy.
After three or two efforts, everything was easily solved like chopping melons and vegetables.
A moment later, apart from Ouyang Lanshan standing there with his heart beating and breathless, only the sub-helm disciples of the Overlord Sect who collapsed on the ground kept screaming and wailing.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"The strength is too weak."
"I haven't warmed up yet."
Ouyang Lanshan shook his head in disgust, but shouted with dissatisfaction.
As soon as these words came out, Wu Dasong and the others were even more angry and vomited blood.
However, Ouyang Lanshan was too lazy to care what they thought, and stared at Wei Yi directly, with a contemptuous sneer on his face, "You should be the new helmsman, right? What kind of hero is hiding behind, dare to come up , my aunt will give you pointers!"
Wei Yi took a deep look at her.
But he didn't talk to her right away.
Instead, he walked up to Wu Dasong, squatted down, and looked at his chest.
A layer of silver-white ice crystals condensed together to form a fist-sized pattern, which was obviously the trace left by Ouyang Lanshan's punch just now.
This is not the effect of ice attribute qi.
It is a purer ice attribute energy.
Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and some memories instantly came to mind.
"Ice soul spirit body?"
He raised his head and looked at Ouyang Lanshan.
At the same time waved.
Soon other sub-rudder disciples stepped forward to help Wu Dasong and others to go down.
Ouyang Lanshan raised his eyebrows involuntarily when he heard the words.
Can't hide his surprise.
However, there was no intention of hiding it.
"Not bad, I didn't expect you to have good eyesight."
"Do you dare to compare with me?"
"If you don't dare, it's fine."
"Just follow my request, get out of the base of this mansion, and return the site to the Nine Swords Society."
Ou Lan Lanshan looked at Wei Yi with a sneer, a provocative expression on his face.
Wei Yi frowned slightly.
Ice soul spirit body.
This is a kind of natural spirit body, even without practicing any special skills, it can easily master ice attribute energy.
Such a person undoubtedly has a unique advantage in martial arts cultivation.
Wei Yi is finally willing to believe now that Ouyang Lanshan is a rare martial arts genius in Sha Wuzong's hundred years.
Because the talent of ice soul spirit body is too rare, even much less than the number of blood warriors.
Bloodline warriors can pass it on. Generally, if the ancestors are bloodline warriors, then the descendants have a high probability of awakening the bloodline power.
But the talent of the Bing Soul Spirit Body is different, it is a true natural talent, and it can even be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is one in a million.
Any person with a spiritual body, no matter how poor his martial arts aptitude is, still has great potential for cultivation.
"bring it on!"
Wei Yi didn't talk nonsense.
The Hero Sword instantly appeared in the palm of his right hand.
Looking at Ouyang Lanshan coldly, he said in a deep voice.
The meaning is self-evident.
He never flinched from a fight, unless he encountered an opponent who had no hope of winning.
"It's a bit of courage."
"However, I'm afraid you'll regret your courage later on."
"Because I'm not as merciful with you as I am with those guys."
There was a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Wei Yi, Ouyang Lanshan said in a cold voice.
At the same time as the voice sounded, a terrifying aura erupted from her body instantly.
Martial spirit realm!
The power of the martial soul emerged instantly.
Streams of silver-white icy air roared out, surrounding her body.
Under the sunlight, these white chills look even more hazy and dreamy.
Even the vision became a bit blurred...
"Pick me up!"
Jiao shouted.
Light and shadow seem to be refracted.
In an instant, Olan Lanshan's figure disappeared in place.
A streak of ice exploded on the ground, Ouyang Lanshan's fist instantly appeared in front of Wei Yi, and the terrifying power of the ice swept towards Wei Yi.
Like a long ice dragon.
As if to swallow Wei Yi's whole body directly.
What was even more astonishing was that under the influence of the icy air, Wei Yi's movements unconsciously became sluggish.
Movement speed is greatly affected.
It seemed too late to dodge.
I can only watch Ouyang Lanshan's fist getting closer and closer to him...
