Chapter 2272
"Good, good, good!" Leng Hua curled his lips into a cold smile and said, "You all forced me to do this!"
As his words fell, the aura around Leng Hua changed; his white robe fluttered without wind, and his long hair danced wildly in the wind.
"Form and Intent—Ice Extinction!"
Leng Hua said coldly, and then snowflakes began to fall around him.
At this moment, Sun Wukong and Fahai both discovered with surprise that a layer of ice armor had begun to attach to his body, and ice cone barbs began to grow from his elbows, while barbs also grew from his toes and ankles.
Sun Wukong did not think at all; he leaped, held the Ruyi Jingu Bang high, and smashed it down fiercely.
Leng Hua did not dodge at all, directly using his shoulder to resist the staff strike.
"Clang!"
With a deafening crisp sound, Leng Hua's body did not suffer the slightest damage; on the contrary, Sun Wukong seemed to have suffered a huge backlash of power, and his body was sent flying backward.
Leng Hua did not intend to give him any chance to catch his breath at all; he flew up, and the ice cones in his hands drew lingering blue lines in the air.
Sun Wukong's body was already off-balance; he swung the Jingu Bang wildly, wanting to block the ice cones, but as soon as the Jingu Bang touched the ice cones, Leng Hua's body turned forward violently, and the barbs on his elbows stabbed toward Sun Wukong suddenly.
"Careful!"
Fahai shouted loudly.
Sun Wukong heard Fahai's warning, but he had no time to react at all because Leng Hua's change of moves was simply too fast.
"Ssh! Ssh!"
With two sounds of flesh and blood rubbing in succession, two barbs were deeply inserted into Sun Wukong's chest.
Blood flowed slowly down Leng Hua's arm.
Leng Hua's gaze was gloomy as he stared at Sun Wukong and said coldly, "Is this all the ability you have? Can you stop me?"
Sun Wukong furrowed his brows, his expression extremely angry. He suddenly lifted his right leg, enduring the sharp pain in his chest, and a powerful whip kick lashed toward Leng Hua's forehead.
Leng Hua smiled eerily, his figure actually turning upside down, head down and feet up; the ice thorns extending from his toes stabbed directly toward Sun Wukong's knee.
"Ugh!"
Sun Wukong let out a muffled groan; his knee was actually pierced directly by Leng Hua's ice thorns.
Before he could react, Leng Hua's figure flipped, his feet lifted upward, and the two barbs on his ankles drew two straight blue lines, slashing directly toward Sun Wukong.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Harsh sounds rang out, and two sprays of blood flew in the air.
Sun Wukong could no longer withstand it; he dropped the staff in his hand and fell face-up toward the ground.
Seeing this scene, Fahai furrowed his thick brows. This Leng Hua was already covered in ice armor, which could be said to be impenetrable, and his entire body was a weapon formed of ice thorns, which could be said to be extremely dangerous.
Under his extremely tricky moves, Sun Wukong no longer had the strength to fight.
"Next, it's your turn!"
Leng Hua suddenly turned his head and looked at Fahai, his eyes extremely gloomy.
Fahai did not say anything; he just wrapped his palms in front of his body and began to mobilize all the true energy within his body.
This Leng Hua was stronger than any opponent he had faced before.
This was not just in the realm of cultivation, but the fire seed within his body was simply not something an ordinary person could deal with.
Sun Wukong had just been severely injured by him; he was likely in imminent danger.
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