180 Hill of Ice (2/2)

Inspecting the latter, he found that Quan Chen had multiple wounds and bandages, his hair was ruffled and his clothes were ripped as if he had been raped.

The hatred in his eyes made it seem even more so.

Shua!

Quan Chen’s figure charged towards the treasury. His goal wasn’t the items inside, but Zhao Feng.

First kill Zhao Feng, then get the treasures.

Zhao Feng laughed coldly and he thrust out his palm heavily as he stood at the entrance.

Partial Moon Flying Knife! Quan Chen waved his sword and four to five beams of sharp, dangerous light sped towards Zhao Feng with different angles.

Boom!

Zhao Feng’s fierce palm caused thunder to boom, but it was still pushed back by the cold flash of sword light.

Quan Chen had a mortal weapon in hand, which increased his damage. He also had higher cultivation and his Chilling Moon Technique had progressed to the 4th level.

“I’ll first take your bastard life!”

Quan Chen decided to get rid of Zhao Feng because this would probably be his last chance.

Wind Lightning Destruction!

Zhao Feng circulated his True Force and skill to the max and the humming of thunder was even louder than before.

But Quan Chen had a Middle grade Mortal weapon after all, and he was able to push through.

Under this desperate situation, Zhao Feng used a small part of his bloodline power secretly, but the power of his attacks increased significantly.

Peng!

The sound of thunder became louder and louder.

Zhao Feng finally felt his Lightning Wind Palm reach its pinnacle and become smoother and smoother, as if it had broken through a certain point.

At the same time, a bit of the Floating Crest Lightning Seal was comprehended.

Wind Lightning Raging Dragon!

Zhao Feng howled and a ‘snake dragon’ that had sizzles of lightning crackling around it appeared.

“What!? The power of lightning!?”

Quan Chen’s expression changed dramatically and the instant that the two clashed together, his body became numb.

The 4th level of the Lightning Wind Palm had a certain numbing effect. But after Zhao Feng had merged a bit of the Floating Crest Lightning Seal into it, the original skill had improved.

Pah- Pah- Pah-

Zhao Feng forced Quan Chen out with continuous palms.

At the same time, the nearby black armored guards came over.

Quan Chen could only evade and he said with hatred: “I don’t believe that you can stay in there forever.”

“Hehe… where are you going!?”

Zhao Feng took out his Luohou Bow and notched a blue arrow in it before shooting it at the direction of the entrance.

Shua---

A blue arrow pierced through the air and it sped towards Quan Chen with terrifying coldness.

The latter knew how terrifying Zhao Feng’s archery skills were and he instantly put up a layer of True Force and dropped himself onto the ground.

Shaaaa!

The blue arrow scraped across his shoulder and pierced a guard nearby.

There wasn’t any blood flowing from Quan Chen’s shoulder, but a chilling coldness spread from there and formed a layer of ice over him.

Craaaaack!

The ice arrow shattered and icified everything in a few yards radius.

In just one to two breaths time.

Quan Chen and the nearby four to five guards had all been sealed at the entrance. Glancing at the ice sculptures, Zhao Feng could see that Quan Chen was circulating his True Force heavily, wanting to break out. The former snickered coldly and pulled the Luohou Bow back again.

Qiu----

Another blue arrow was shot into the entrance and it froze the other guards that came running across.

In just a few breaths time, ten ice statues blocked the entrance like a hill.

“Hahaha! Great! One arrow, two birds!”

Zhao Feng couldn’t restrain his laugh.

The ‘ice hill’ became a barrier, which forced the other guards away. Once they came close, they would be sealed in ice as well.

The cold from two ice arrows was devastating.

Zhao Feng’s left eye saw through the ice and saw that the True Force, blood and life force of Quan Chen was starting to freeze….