Genius Daddy in the City

"good very good!"

"Ye Nankuang, I have underestimated you!"

Sikong Ao's expression was gloomy and private, his eyes were slightly narrowed, but there was a strong look of surprise in his eyes, but more of it was murderous intent!

This child cannot be kept!

After saying this, I saw him take a deep breath, his fingers shook violently, and ten rays of atomized energy emerged from each finger. These ten strands of energy were as white as ice and snow and as thin as hair.

But as soon as they appeared, the entire air suddenly cooled down, and a bone-chilling aura emitted from these ten energy threads.

Countless people's pupils shrank, looking at the ten white energy threads with a hint of fear.

Ye Chen stood proudly and smiled coldly: "Sikong Ao, you are a powerful leader of the martial arts alliance. When did you learn to be a female celebrity?"

The so-called nühong is a woman's job of threading needles and threads, and aren't the silk threads of energy that Sikong Ao has condensed equivalent to individual cotton threads?

"Ye Nan is crazy, stop being so arrogant!"

Sikong Ao's arms shook again, and countless white threads condensed from his fingers. Everyone was shocked to find that the air around him solidified until it solidified into ice.

And the air was filled with a biting chill!

Sikong Ao crossed his hands, and the countless white threads were very skillfully woven into a large white net at that moment.

A large net fell from the sky and directly enveloped Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's hair was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ye Nankuang, how do you feel about this Qian Ji Yin? This is the extremely cold air that I collected from the Arctic ice sheet and have been refined for tens of thousands of days and nights!"

Sikong Ao laughed.

Ye Chen looked at the big net on his body and wanted to break it open, but found that the net began to shrink after being exposed to external force.

After the big net covered him, the icy air froze his eyes, eyebrows, mouth, and lower body. In the end, Ye Chen turned into an ice sculpture.

"Hahaha, Ye Nankuang was frozen by the alliance leader, and now he has completely lost the power to resist."

"The leader is invincible. If he doesn't take action, he will be invincible. Once he takes action, he will strike like thunder!"

"Killing Ye Nankuang like this is too cheap for him. I suggest you use a hammer to smash the ice sculpture, so that he will turn into crumbs!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the Martial Alliance laughed together, their faces full of pride, as if they saw Ye Chen was dead.

It was irritating to hear.

Sikong Ao looked up to the sky and laughed!

Ye Wushuang, who was in the distance, saw this, his face condensed, and he hurriedly ran towards Ye Chen who turned into an ice sculpture with his sword in hand, as if he wanted to rescue Ye Chen.

However, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way, it was Sikong Ao.

"Jian Wushuang, Ye Nankuang is dead, why don't you surrender to me? I will spare your life!" Sikong Ao looked at Ye Wushuang with a playful expression.

Seeing that Ye Wushuang was unmoved, Sikong Ao said again: "I don't know what the relationship between you and Ye Nankuang is, but I think they are just ordinary friends. You don't have to be buried with him!"

And just then.

He suddenly heard a clicking sound, like ice breaking, and even the sound of water dripping to the ground.

He looked back quickly.

I saw a raging fire burning inside the ice sculpture that Ye Chen turned into, and Ye Chen inside turned into a burning man.

The flames grew bigger and bigger, and finally slowly baked the ice sculpture, and streams of water quickly fell downwards.

"How can this be!"

The smile on Sikong Ao's face suddenly froze.

"Sikong Ao, do you think you can trap me with this method? It's just a wishful thinking!"

Ye Chen, who was among the ice sculptures, slowly said: "The true fire of Samadhi burns the sky and melts the earth!"

"boom!"

The ice sculpture exploded with a bang, and at the same time, the flames from Ye Chen's body swept through the entire air, illuminating thousands of meters, and the hot air waves filled the entire world.

Sikong Ao looked at each other in shock and hurriedly retreated.

Ye Chen stood in the sea of ​​fire with his hands behind his back, stepping out step by step, as if the god of fire had descended.

Countless people stared blankly at this scene, their eyes dull, and their hearts were shocked.

Such methods are beyond the human level!

A smile appeared on Ye Wushuang's indifferent face.

Seems relaxing!

"How is this possible, how is this possible!"

Sikong Ao's expression finally changed drastically!

Not only was Ye Chen not afraid of his Qian Ji Yin, he actually turned into a fire and destroyed his own Qian Ji Yin!

Ye Chen walked towards him step by step and shook his head slightly: "I am very disappointed in you. From now on, the Martial Alliance will no longer exist!"

"Hahaha!"

In anger, Sikong Ao suddenly laughed.

Ye Chen frowned slightly: "Why are you laughing?"

"It is rumored that you are also called Master Ye. You can control thunder and lightning, and now you can control fire. You are probably also a mystic. But do you think you are the only one?"

Sikong Ao said while laughing.

"Congratulations, you successfully forced out my method. In fact, in addition to being a half-step martial master, I am also a mystic master!"

"A master of the mystical?" Ye Chen was surprised.

"You don't know that you are a mystic?"

Sikong Ao frowned slightly, and after seeing that his expression did not look like he was being hypocritical, he smiled proudly: "In this world, there are not only ancient warriors, but also mystic practitioners. If the ancient warriors rely on physical strength, then mystical practitioners rely on them. It’s magic!”

"So you are a master of magic and martial arts?"

The surprise in Ye Chen's eyes became a little more intense. He didn't expect that there was a person who understood the mysticism, which was a bit similar to a cultivator.

Sikong Ao smiled coldly, took out a talisman from his body, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the talisman.

After absorbing his blood, the talisman's seal bloomed with a light as bright as day, and then turned into eight rays of light that shot directly around the Wumeng Mountain Gate.

And his skin began to shrink and dry up, and his face became gaunt, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

Sikong Ao suddenly stamped his foot and shouted loudly, and saw eight rays of light shooting out from all corners of the Wumeng Mountain Gate, and the light shot straight into the sky.

"Ye Nankuang, try my methods!"

"The Martial Alliance's mountain-mountain-mountain formation has begun. Let's borrow the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to use it!"

Sikong Ao used all his strength to roar!

"Thunder comes!"

As his words fell.

"boom!"

There was a burst of thunder from the sky, and countless dark clouds instantly condensed and became extremely thick. Soon, the sky above everyone was covered by dark clouds, as if ink had been poured on them.

Lightning flashed in the clouds.

See this scene.

Everyone kneeled on the ground subconsciously.

God’s power!

Brilliant Heavenly Power!

I didn’t expect that the alliance leader could actually use it!

"Ye Nankuang, it is said that you can control thunder and lightning. Unfortunately, I can also control it. Let's see who is stronger today!"

Sikong Ao laughed wildly as he said this, but his eyes were full of disdain.

This formation existed when the Martial League was founded, and was laid out with great effort by the Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain at that time.

It has not been used once in hundreds of years, and now in order to deal with Ye Chen, Sikong Ao has used all his cards.

So what if Ye Nankuang really knows how to control thunder and lightning? In his opinion, how did that little thunder and lightning compare to the current one?

"Despair, Ye Nankuang!"

Sikong Ao couldn't stop laughing.

However, the next moment, he found Ye Chen looking at him like he was looking at an idiot.

"Compared with Lefa? You really can imagine it!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, feeling as if he was laughing or laughing, and then suddenly said: "It's just that you, a waste who relies on formations, do you deserve to be called thunder?"