Chapter 112: Frozen Blood

When his fingertips fell, Zhou Fan could feel that the temperature between the sky and the earth seemed to have suddenly dropped many times, and even the moisture in the air was quickly gathering towards him.
In just a few moments, Zhou Fan's body was sealed by ice, unable to move.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ling also took a sigh of relief, his face pale.
Bing Xin Jue is exactly the Qi training method he cultivated, capable of condensing cold ice spiritual power in the body, once released, it possesses the terrifying power of the frozen world.
Don't think he is only in the middle of the Innate Realm now, but once this energy is released, even the powerhouse in the late Inborn Realm can pose a threat.
"Huh, the one who laughs last is the one who laughs best, kid, offend me Peng Biao, see how you jump." Peng Biao smiled triumphantly, he knew that as long as Zhao Ling shot, any enemy would be beat.
"You are right, the one who laughs last is the one who laughs best."
Zhou Fan's shoulders trembling, the frozen ice on his body made a creak, and suddenly shattered.
As the ice shattered, Zhou Fan also got rid of the shackles and was able to move freely.
"This... how is this possible?" Zhao Ling was stunned. His ice-sealing technique is not bad, but today, how could he be easily shattered by a guy with no spiritual power fluctuations?
He could clearly feel that Zhou Fan didn't use any spiritual power, and even defeated more than a dozen guys before, the power used was still only physical power.
But why is his physical strength so powerful?
And Peng Biao was even more shocked, and even on his face, there was still a smile that had not faded, which seemed a bit funny.
Zhao Ling's spells were broken, what else could they do?
"Nothing is impossible." Zhou Fan smiled indifferently, "Is there any trick, just use it."
He has practiced a strong Bull Demon Fist. This is the housekeeping skill of the Bull Demon King. It is used to deal with a guy who is not in the middle of the Innate Realm. It really means a bit of a sledgehammer.
"Boy, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Although his face was pale, Zhao Ling still didn't shrink at all, he had not yet reached the end of the mountain.
"Bing Xin Jue, the blood is frozen!"
He slapped his chest with a palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At the same time, he squeezed his fingers quickly, and the seals bloomed on his fingertips. As the seals bloomed, the blood sprayed out under the influence of the seals quickly gathered together to form a drop of crystal blood diamonds. .
In the blood diamond, there is a strong power released, and at the same time, the water vapor between the heaven and the earth is also converging here, forming a huge water ball.
"Go!" Zhao Ling's face was pale, with a finger pointed, the blood-colored water ball flew towards Zhou Fan.
"Broken!" Zhou Fan blasted out with a punch, trying to smash the blood-colored water ball.
However, what shocked him was that when his fist touched the blood-colored water ball, the water ball suddenly flowed out and wrapped his body in.
As the blood-colored water ball wrapped Zhou Fan, the terrifying power of ice and cold was released, directly forming a blood-colored ice.
This ice-cold power is twice as strong as before, and even the strong in the late congenital realm can easily obliterate it.
"Huh, kid, it's really wishful thinking to break my water ball with brute force. I don't know how to use softness to overcome the strength, hehe..." Although his face was pale as golden paper, Zhao Ling didn't care, his eyes were tight. Staring at Zhou Fan.
He knew that Zhou Fan could not use common sense, so this time he directly used the strongest spell he could use.
"Should I defeat him this time?" Peng Biao asked a little uncertainly.
Several times before, he thought he was going to defeat Zhou Fan, but the final result was disappointing again and again. Although Zhou Fan was also frozen this time, he didn't know the final result.
"Should have defeated him." Zhao Ling was also a little uncertain, Zhou Fan was too weird, he couldn't figure it out.
"What a powerful spell [txt novel www.txtxs.info]."
A faint voice sounded, so that Zhao Ling and Peng Biao couldn't help getting hairy. That guy was still not frozen!
Click...
On the piece of ice, cracks emerged, spreading rapidly, like a spider web, densely packed.
boom!
The ice burst, and Zhou Fan's figure reappeared in front of Zhao Ling's eyes.
"Very good spell, but unfortunately, your strength is too low, and you don't even have the desire to make me shoot." Zhou Fan said with a light smile.
The gap between Zhao Ling and him is really too big, even Zhou Fan feels that fighting against Zhao Ling is just bullying him.
But there was no way, he promised Zhao Qin to take Zhou Hao back, so he could only take action.
Zhao Ling was silent. He knew that Zhou Fan was right. The gap between him and Zhou Fan was really too big. If Zhou Fan wanted to defeat himself, he would only need one move.
"You won." Zhao Ling sighed, giving up the struggle.
"What about you?" Zhou Fan smiled and looked at Peng Biao.
Being watched by Zhou Fan, Peng Biao couldn't help but shiver. Even Zhao Ling was not Zhou Fan's opponent, so how dare he?
"Zhou...Zhou Hao, inside." Peng Biao pointed to the repair shop.
"The money Zhou Hao owes you..."
"A write-off," Peng Biao said immediately.
Now he still dares to ask for money, Zhou Fan's strength is so terrifying, and Zhou Hao has such a terrifying backer, isn't asking for money just looking for abuse?
He just wanted Zhou Fan to leave as soon as possible, and stop making trouble for him.
Zhou Fan stopped paying attention to Zhao Ling and walked towards the workshop.
The workshop is not very big, with some mechanical tools and parts.
In a corner of the workshop, Zhou Hao's mouth was sealed with duct tape, and he threw it on the ground in a tying fashion.
He was bruised and bruised, his nose and face swollen.
However, when he saw Zhou Fan, he couldn't help but froze for a while, then made a whining sound, very excited.
Zhou Fan went straight to Zhou Hao, tore off the tape, and untied the rope for him.
"Fanzi, why are you, why are you here?" Zhou Hao asked in shock.
What kind of people are Peng Biao? He knows very well that all of them are hob meat. They are not afraid of the sky and the earth. Wouldn't it be dangerous for Zhou Fan to enter their territory?
"Why can't it be me?" Zhou Fan smiled, "Let's go, my aunt is still waiting for you at home."
"Okay." Zhou Hao nodded and said, but he didn't want to take it with him for a moment.
However, when he walked to the door of the workshop, he looked at the wailing brawny, Zhao Ling who was pale, and Peng Biao who was trembling all over, he was stunned again.
"These... you did it?" Zhou Hao looked at Zhou Fan and asked. The visual impact of this scene on him was really too severe.