Sorry, I Am Invincible

Luo Chen didn't say much, just hooked his finger at the old man.

"Come here!"

"I will kill you!"

The old man roared in his mouth, opened his mouth wide, and waved his paws.

Luo Chen's eyes condensed, looking at the extremely fast old man, with fierce force on his legs, he greeted the old man. At the moment he was about to touch, Luo Chen's figure flashed fiercely. Behind the old man.

Puff...

A sword stabbed straight into the old man's back, and then violently picked up a piece of flesh.

Roar!

With a roar that didn't sound like a human voice, the old man turned around without hesitation, waved his paw and patted Luo Chen.

And Luo Chen also saw through the old man's thoughts, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his figure flashed again, and he went behind the old man again, and again he shot his sword without saying a word, the target is still the old man's back.

But this time, Luo Chen didn't succeed. He saw a pair of translucent arms suddenly appeared behind the old man, and he took the sword in Luo Chen's hand with an empty hand.

"what?"

Luo Chen furrowed his brows and was slightly startled, how could he still play like this?

"The same move, do you want to hurt me twice?"

The old man said with a sneer, and then the arms that clamped the Complex Spirit Sword violently forced Luo Chen out.

"Hey, I lost it, it's so powerful."

Luo Chen muttered, standing up in an somersault, and slipped backward for a certain distance.

The old man flashed his body and rushed straight towards Luo Chen, making a fist with his right hand, and slamming on Luo Chen's chest fiercely.

Bang...

There was a muffled noise, Luo Chen slipped backward again, the interval between the two was just a blink of an eye.

"I was beaten."

Luo Chen said softly, his eyes fixed on the old man's movements.

"Beating is certain, and you have to... keep being beaten!"

The old man roared in his mouth, made a fist with his right hand and claws with his left, and attacked Luo Chen again.

"Grandma's fucking, I don't fight back, you will treat me as rubbish?"

Luo Chen cursed secretly, then raised his sword and gave a low voice.

"Ice cone!"

The spiritual energy instantly condensed into a cluster, and then shot out ice cones from it, and went straight to the old man.

Click... Click...

Without any hesitation, the old man directly raised his hand and smashed those ice cones.

But the Bing Cone is continuous, as long as Luo Chen wants to, he can shoot until the aura runs out.

"Trouble... trouble!"

The old man roared, his face full of impatience.

"The fun is yet to come."

The corners of Luo Chen's mouth raised again, and at the same time the spiritual energy was injected into the Complex Spirit Sword again, and the green light flashed on it.

Puff puff…

A few sturdy Teng Mans got out of the ground and entangled the old man, and before he could react, they entangled him firmly.

There was a crisp sound, this time it was not the sound of the ice cone being smashed, but the sound of the ice cone hitting the old man's face and then breaking.

"Ah! Boy! You are humiliating me!"

The old man kept roaring in his mouth, feeling that he was greatly insulted.

"Insult you? Don't think too much, I don't have that weird um, I just want to beat you."

Luo Chen sneered, and spoke out indifferently, while manipulating Teng Man to become tighter and tighter.

"Double Frozen!"

Luo Chen snorted, he didn't know what the name of the specific move was. He just manipulated Teng Man and Bingzhu according to his own thoughts, and then casually named a name.

The ice ball fell on Teng Man and slowly condensed together, and quickly froze from the soles of the old man's feet to his knees.

"Today I will freeze you into an ice sculpture."

Luo Chen smiled and said aloud that he had suffered several moves from the old man just now, and he still held a lot of grudges.

"Do you think I am afraid of such things?"

The old man sneered and spoke indifferently. He had developed resistance to cold things such as cold ice since he was dealing with cold spirit bodies.

"If you are not afraid, please seal it up first."

Without any hesitation, Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and at the same time increased the output of spiritual energy, speeding up the ice.

Soon, the ice cover spread to the old man's throat, and only one head remained exposed.

"Today I will let you quietly, what is real strength, let you know that your attack has no effect on me."

The old man said with a confident face, and didn't pay attention to Luo Chen's methods at all. He felt that with his own strength, wanting to escape is just a matter of raising his hand.

"Okay, let me take a look."

Luo Chen directly agreed without any hesitation, and he was also happy to see the old man not resisting.

Soon, an ice sculpture appeared in front of Luo Chen, and Teng Man wrapped around and wrapped the old man in it.

"What should I do next?"

Luo Chen rubbed his chin and wondered in his heart, thinking about how to stop him.

At this moment, the ice sculpture suddenly made a crisp sound. Luo Chen looked up and found a crack on the ice sculpture's face.

"Huh... are you going to escape so soon?"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly.

"Then I will help you reinforce it!"

When the voice fell, Luo Chen urged the Fuling Sword again, and the green light flashed continuously on it.

There was a soft sound, and dozens of Teng Mans came out of the soil, and under Luo Chen's manipulation, they entangled the old man, and wrapped them in several layers, and those Teng Mans They are also entangled in an extremely irregular way, which greatly increases the degree of toughness.

"Is this enough? Not enough..."

Luo Chen mumbled, and then urged the Fuling Sword again, flashing a burst of blue light.

"Frozen!"

When the voice fell, starting from Luo Chen's feet, ice scum gradually emerged and spread out, and soon spread to the feet of the old man. As soon as Luo Chen raised his finger, the ice scum rushed towards the old man again, and soon became strong again. It's frozen a layer.

This layer of Luo Chen had been re-frozen several times, and it was three fingers thick.

"It's still not quite right."

Luo Chen rubbed his chin, knowing that he couldn't control him at all.

"Enough playing."

A dull voice sounded from the ice sculpture, the voice of the old man.

"Enough? How can it be? How can it be possible to deal with you with just such a thing?"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the old man and said aloud.

"That's true…"

The old man directly agreed, without any hesitation, tacitly that what Luo Chen said was the truth.

"This guy's..."

Luo Chen was ashamed. He thought that his cheek was thick enough, but he didn't expect that the old man's cheek was even thicker than him. It was really powerful.

There was a creaking sound, and the cracks on the ice sculpture became more and more.