One person established a clan

Chapter 53 Thunderous Means
"My lord, you"

Feng Sha looked at the calmness in his brows and his words suddenly stopped in his throat.

But when she saw Su Cheng stepping forward alone, she suddenly woke up: "Wait! There are too many ice puppets, we have to deal with them first-"

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The icy arrows in the sky collided with the sword light and instantly turned into flying silver flakes.

Feng Sha was knocked down into the snow by the gust of wind, his bare hands tightly clutching his clothes as he stared blankly at the flaming green sword that lay before him.

"Miss Feng, please sit still."

Su Chengxin stepped forward, silver flames penetrated his body and wrapped around the sword, and in an instant it exploded like a prairie fire!

"Huh?!" Feng Sha was forced to lean back by the violent pressure, his jade fingers tightly gripping the ice surface, staring at the tall figure in amazement.

Just how accomplished is this Mr. Su to be able to emit such a shocking aura!

A faint light suddenly flashed under the masks of the ice puppets, and they swarmed over like a tsunami.

The ice beneath Su Cheng's feet cracked with a loud bang, and his sword pierced into the enemy formation like a meteor.

Frost fragments flew wherever the silver light passed, and the afterimage shuttled through like a dragon. Wherever it touched, the ice crystal debris splashed like an avalanche, and in a moment, more than ten ice puppets were turned into powder.

"What a fast movement, and such a mysterious sword technique!"

Feng Sha's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and doubt, and she even held her breath for a moment.

The ice puppet army that has frightened monks from all sects is simply vulnerable under this man's sword!
"And those ice puppets don't seem to have resurrected?!"

Feng Sha suddenly felt something strange, and his heart became more frightened. When he looked closely, he vaguely discovered that the spiritual energy wrapped around Su Chengjian not only did not decrease in the slightest, but became even more ferocious!
"What is this—"

In the moment she lost consciousness, a cold light suddenly appeared on the dome. She looked up in panic and fear, and saw several ice puppets falling from the air.

But then the silver flame suddenly broke through the frosty wind, Su Cheng stepped on the icy wind and rushed over, punching out with both fists, directly blasting the flying ice puppet to pieces!

Fine ice chips fell like heavy rain, and the Qingxuan long sword flew and pierced the ice surface, with the clanging sound not stopping.

Su Cheng rolled over and landed on the ground, pointing at the hilt of his sword, and suddenly used his profound skills—

Huanxing Sword Technique, start!

The Qingxuan Sword trembled with a clear sound, and twelve silver flame sword lights flew out in an instant.

With a swipe of his finger, the sword energy formed a curtain of light that shattered the rain of arrows from the sky. The remaining force penetrated the enemy formation, stirring up waves of ice.

Clang——!
Su Cheng flashed back into the formation, broke the ice with his long sword and returned to his palm, and started the sword technique again.

The silver flame sword energy rushed like a raging wave, and the ice puppets shattered into pieces on the ground.

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Looking at the overwhelming battle, Feng Sha was completely stunned, with her red lips slightly opened.

Although she expected Su Cheng to be extremely powerful, she was still shocked when she saw it with her own eyes.

After a while, half of the ice puppet's head rolled to the ground.

Su Cheng crushed the ice skull and extracted the spiritual energy from the last spirit stone.

[Absorbing the Coldness of the Full Moon: Sixty-One Years]

"Unfortunately, the quantity is a little less."

Su Cheng brushed off the ice spikes in front of his collar and looked around with an unsatisfied look, trying to find out if there were any ice puppets left.

Just at this moment, his five fingers grabbed in the air like hooks and clamped the cold blade that was breaking through the air.

Click!
The black ice under Su Cheng's feet exploded, strong winds blew everywhere, and his robes fluttered in the wind.

He glanced sideways and saw a crystal clear ice puppet standing there holding a heavy sword, with the cracks on its visor twisting into a sinister grin.

In the moment of dead silence, both sides drew their swords at once, and the silver flame and icy wind were like a torrent, and the air waves overturned the ice surface within a radius of ten feet!
Su Cheng took advantage of the situation and retreated, the green sword still trembling in his palm, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"As expected, the deeper you go into the underground palace, the stronger the ice puppets will be."

This ice puppet is like a general of an army, and its pressure is even greater than that of the two puppets guarding the gate.

Moreover, he has a sturdy physique and is extremely fast. If they really fight, it will be even more difficult to deal with him.

"Ho-"

The ice puppet's armor glowed brightly, ice crystals circulated at the joints, and he dragged his sword through the mist as if strolling in the garden.

The spiritual energy flowed back like a glacier, and wherever it passed, frost condensed into thousands of ice blades hanging in the air, spreading deadly murderous intent.

Su Cheng lowered his sword indifferently, holding the Qingxuan Sword in his palm. "Spiritual energy filling. Forty years."

The Qingxuan sword light suddenly surged, and the sword energy caused a tornado to roar!
Following Shi Xuan's instructions, Su Cheng immediately swung his sword with all his might. The green sword shadow broke through the air and penetrated deep into the ice wall with a bang, causing the entire underground palace to tremble.

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The ice puppet's action of raising the sword to block was frozen in mid-air, and a hole as big as a bowl was pierced through the breastplate, and ice dust continued to float.

It twisted its head convulsively, and saw Su Cheng flash between the broken walls and call back the Qingxuan sword that was deeply embedded in the ice.

"absorb."

The jade nailed to the tip of the sword trembled violently, and a surge of spiritual energy instantly surged along the sword.

Su Cheng's breath was frost-like, and he looked back coldly at the gradually disintegrating ice puppet, swallowing up the last wisp of cold air.

[Absorbing the Coldness of the Full Moon: Sixty Years]

With his current cultivation level, coupled with the Xuansha Heart Blood Formation, he does have the confidence to compete with it head-on.

But if there is even a slight risk of injury, it is better to suppress it with thundering means to avoid complications.

"I can see it."

Shi Xuan's voice suddenly rang out in his mind: "The method of making ice here is the unique profound technique of the Lord of Yecheng a thousand years ago."

She whispered softly, "But Night City was destroyed long ago, the mystical arts have been lost, and I don't know how that woman arranged it."

"Perhaps the two sides have some connection?"

"The origin comes second."

Shi Xuan's tone was slightly serious: "Be careful of the underground palace at the bottom, or there may be a Danxuan realm ice puppet hidden."

Su Cheng frowned slightly: "With my skills, can I fight Dan Xuan?"

"Extremely difficult." Shi Xuan solemnly warned: "Don't rush in blindly."

Su Cheng seemed to be thinking about something, then turned around and went to the corners of the halls, collecting all the spiritual materials and medicines on the ground.

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Feng Sha was still sitting on the ground, staring blankly at Su Cheng's figure moving back and forth, his mind in a state of confusion.

She had never imagined that such a monstrous talent existed in Dongchen. Such exaggerated abilities made her feel somewhat ashamed.
"Miss Feng."

Su Cheng quickly turned back and picked her up again. "We are going to the next underground palace."

"Hmm" Feng Sha's back suddenly straightened, just touching his chest, and the tips of his ears were slightly stained with light cherry.

She huddled in her arms, not daring to move, and whispered softly, "I wonder where the master came from, young master, to be able to perform such powerful mystical arts."

"No sect or school." Su Cheng said casually: "If you really want to make a name for me, you can just treat me as the leader of a sect."

Feng Sha blinked his bright eyes, a hint of admiration in them. "Young Master's abilities are truly eye-opening."

Su Cheng didn't know what she was thinking about, and he just walked forward in the snow.

Cold fog rolled in at the entrance of the tunnel, and suddenly a sharp gust of wind blew in my face like a knife.

"Well!"

Feng Sha in his arms suddenly shuddered, his breath turning into frost. "Sir, what's in here?"

Su Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked towards the deep corridor. The pressure lurking in the dark was truly astonishing, much more powerful than the ice puppet just now.

"We can't act recklessly." Shi Xuan murmured, "If we take another half step closer, we will definitely alert the monster inside."

Su Cheng thought for a moment and simply sat cross-legged on the spot.

Shi Xuan was stunned: "What are you going to do?"

"Practice."

Su Cheng casually stroked it, and dozens of jade bottles were arranged like a formation, which made Feng Sha's beautiful eyes in his arms open wide.

"Since there's such a mess up there, we have quite a bit of time."

He casually picked up a jar and weighed it: "I've collected so many medicinal pills, it's just right for me to try out their effects."

(End of this chapter)