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Chapter 320 Fighting Techniques(2/2)

Ning Jiufan in the Ice Valley was keenly aware of this scene.

He quickly analyzed the situation in his mind: "As expected of the Meng family's physical training, they are strong!"

"Zheng Shuangu relies on the Sun and Moon Hook, and he suffers a lot. This is a magic weapon level, which consumes a lot of mana. He can't sustain it for long."

"It seems that you have to rely on me."

Thinking of this, Ning Yifan took out the magic weapon Bingxin Jade Pot.

With a thought in his mind, a stream of ice jade wine flew out from the spout.

Ning Jingfan opened his mouth and quickly swallowed the ball of ice jade wine.

The next moment, he silently activated the spell.

Meng Chong charged again, relentlessly, and with even greater momentum.

It’s hard to imagine that he only has the middle level of Qi refining!

Bricks of ice shot out from the ice valley.

Meng Chong dodged most of it, pressed against the ice bricks, dived from a high altitude, and continued to rush towards Ning to submit.

As a result, the next moment, these ice bricks suddenly collapsed and turned into clumps of hail and snowflakes.

For a time, ice and snow fluttered in the secret pavilion.

A north wind came from the ice valley.

The north wind howled, blowing up ice flakes and white snow.

The wind and snow obscured the vision, condensed together, and turned into snow-white pythons, besieging Mengchong.

Meng Chong kept dodging, and during the lightning and thunder, he used his fists to blast the snow-white pythons one after another.

The more he fought, the more excited he became, feeling that the blood in his body was boiling. He had not been exposed to this wonderful feeling of solid boxing for a long time.

The puppet body he had when his soul entered the Immortal Palace really affected the performance of his true strength.

The snow python was exploded in the wind and snow, and soon condensed into shape.

Meng Chong used to break through the surface and originally had the advantage. However, after a fierce battle for a while, he was heavily surrounded and gradually became weak and unable to break through.

Seeing that Meng Chong was in trouble, the Meng family's golden elixir body cultivator ignored himself and struck Zheng Shuanghou hard.

The hook of Zheng Shuang hook cut through the body's skin, but it was blown away, like a cannonball, directly hitting the ice valley and falling to the ground.

Ning Jiufan, who was on the side, had no time to care about him. He concentrated on controlling the spells and surrounded Meng Chong tightly.

According to common sense, Ning Yifan's large-area casting consumes a lot of mana. Meng Chong's play method of breaking through the surface is just right to restrain it.

However, in actual combat, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards Ning Yifan.

Meng Chong gradually became exhausted.

Zheng Shuanguo sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowing the elixir while praising him profusely: "Brother Ning, your skills of stacking, dividing, and turning methods are so perfect! If you can do it legally, you are a serious person."

A grandmaster level exists!"

What he talks about are all the skills of casting spells.

The overlay method is the same spell. It is constantly superimposed, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Just now, Ning Yifan cast ten ice walls in succession, and the ice walls merged and turned into icebergs surrounding them. This was the overlay method.

The dividing method and the turning method are the following Ice Valley Flying Bricks, which break down parts of a spell and then transform it into another spell.

And then the wind and snow surged, and the snow python condensed, which was the integrated application of overlapping, dividing, and turning methods.

Zheng Shuangou praised: "Brother Ning, our assessment was indeed correct. You are a genuine fighting master."

Ning Jingfan was about to speak and responded with a few polite words.

Suddenly shocked and frightened, he was hit hard!

He looked down and saw a knife hook piercing his lower abdomen. The familiar shape was exactly the moon hook in Zheng Shuangu's signature weapon, the sun and moon hook.

The next moment, the Moon Hook burst into brilliance, and the sharp military energy quickly eroded Ning Yifan's internal organs.

Ning Jiufan's body shook violently, and he stared at Zheng Shuangou: "You!!"
Chapter completed!
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