Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

With this punch, the wind howled, the temperature plummeted, and the world changed. The violent fist strength and aura pushed in all directions, and a ten-meter-high monstrous wave was set off.

The painting boat under Qiao Bin's feet shattered like paper.

The entire lake was shaken, and the huge waves pushed across the shore, and many aquatic plants, colorful fish, shrimps, and crabs fell to the ground.

"The power of a punch is so terrifying!"

The people who had already retreated outside the safety line exclaimed, their hearts were jumping and they couldn't believe it.

"This is Beiming Hanbing Fist!" A strong man exclaimed, his eyeballs were so hanging that they didn't jump out.

The power of this punch is like a nuclear explosion, even an armored vehicle can be blasted into a discus.

Bang! One sound.

The loud noise like Huang Zhong Dalu was deafening and spread for several miles.

This punch hit Jiang Tian's chest.

Qiao Bin was so shaken that his arms went numb, his body flickered, and he slid back ten meters away, his expression slightly startled.

But Jiang Tian was safe and sound, and his expression didn't change. He smiled disdainfully and said, "Qiao Bin, is this your half-step divine strength? It's like garbage!"

"Jiang Taichu is really strong, but if you think I only have this strength, then you are wrong!"

"I will kill you to despair!"

Qiao Bin's eyes were as cold as a knife, with boundless arrogance, he gave a cold drink, pinched his fingers with both hands, and then punched out again, and shouted violently: "This old man sits in the bitter cold of the extreme north, walks on the thousands of miles of glaciers in Siberia, and absorbs the extreme cold. Breath, turn it into use, cultivate into Beiming Frost Fist, and kill you like weeds!"

After the punch was thrown, the tide first surged, but the next moment the cold air soared, and the waters with a radius of 100 meters quickly froze.

"Thousands of miles frozen!"

Even the monstrous waves ten meters high were instantly frozen into lumps of ice, and quickly stopped, like crystal glass, crystal clear.

Among them, many colorful swimming fish, red lobsters, blue turtles and other aquatic creatures are frozen alive, maintaining a momentary posture, which is really beautiful, just like the most exquisite artwork in the world.

"This! Old thief Qiao is too scary! He really is a half-step god, and he speaks the truth with his words!"

"This punch is hard to beat for an ordinary master!"

Huo Qingtian and others who retreated to the safe area on the top of the mountain exclaimed, their faces changed drastically, and they sweated for Jiang Tian.

Stepping into the realm of the gods, supernatural powers are self-generated, and half a step into the realm of the gods is no small feat. It can control the vitality of the world and turn it into an attack.

This icy cold breath can cover an area of ​​hundreds of meters, which is extremely terrifying.

"Jiang Taichu, be careful!"

Ye Zhantian's face changed in astonishment, and he quickly backed away for more than a hundred meters.

The Beiming Hanbing Fist was too domineering, and the temperature plummeted to tens of degrees below zero.

Ordinary Huajing masters can freeze into ice bumps, lose their ability to move, and let Qiao Bin smash them into pieces.

Jiang Tian was only about ten meters away from Qiao Bin. The cold air spread to Jiang Tian's body, and his figure was also stagnant. His whole body was covered with white translucent snow and ice, as if he had been frozen into an iceman, motionless.

"Haha, Jiang Taichu, you can't do it!"

Qiao Bin laughed wildly, stepped on the solid ice slowly, walked towards Jiang Tian, ​​and said proudly: "This old man has been lucky enough to refine the breath of ice in the bitter cold of the extreme north for more than 20 years. Let alone you, it is Ye Zhantian, even Ye Zhantian and his old man Ye Tianren, I can freeze them into ice cubes!"

"No, Master Jiang is frozen!"

"What should I do?" Many warriors exclaimed, with waves of despair and sadness in their hearts.

Before, they thought that Qiao Bin only sparred without hurting others, and did not lose his guru demeanor, but now they realized that Qiao Bin had set up a network to count everyone in Huaxia Martial Arts, and they couldn't help but hate Qiao Bin to the bone. At this time, no one wanted Jiang Tian to lose.

"Go to the rescue!" The people of the Tianmeng, without saying a word, all rushed to the center of the lake to kill again.

The crowd had just culled to the lake, but unexpectedly, a sneer came: "Old thief Qiao, you think you can freeze me to death! Dreaming!"

Before the words were finished, everyone saw in amazement and ecstasy that Jiang Tian suddenly moved.

With a radius of 100 meters below his feet, all the huge ice blocks with a thickness of more than ten meters shattered, and the joints all over his body made harsh sounds of metal friction, and the force started from his feet and quickly gathered into his fists.

The golden light shone on the fist, like a high-speed motor car, containing boundless strength, and it hit Qiao Bin's chest with a bang.

Whoosh!

This time, Qiao Bin was beaten like a rag doll, flying over a hundred meters, his chest was shattered, blood was sprayed from the mouth, and there were pieces of internal organs mixed in!

"Jiang Taichu is worthy of being Jiang Taichu, he can even withstand this extremely cold breath!"

"Yeah, how did he do it?"

Countless people exclaimed and were shocked.

Jiang Tian is now the Gengjin Divine Body, extremely powerful.

To put it bluntly, the cold air of tens of degrees below zero, even the Jiuyou underground sea of ​​fire and oil pan, can come and go freely. Even a nuclear explosion is not afraid.

Just now, he deliberately didn't move, just to attract Qiao Bin to approach.

"Okay, okay! With this punch, I'm afraid Qiao Bin will lose half his life!" Someone cheered.

"Jiang Taichu, you are indeed strong enough. In twenty years, you are the first person who can hurt me!"

Qiao Bin clutched his chest in pain, furious, gnashed his teeth, and growled angrily.

The surging murderous aura mixed with surging blood aura rushed straight into the sky, covering the ten meters above his head with a red glow. It looks very strange and domineering.

Everyone saw it in astonishment.

Under the constant surge of blood in his chest, the broken bones continued, the blood grew, the muscles swelled, and all wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was just a matter of breathing, and he recovered as before, as if he had never been injured.

"What kind of evil method is this?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen him swallowing pills or using spells, and his body healed!"

"Oh my god! This is too scary, it's almost like being immortal!" Countless people changed their colors in astonishment, as if falling into an ice cellar, their whole bodies shivered.

"Jiang Taichu, even if I kill this old man ten times, the old man has the infinite blood of the 'Queen of Fish' to nourish him, and he can still survive with the blood-breeding magic formula! But you, Jiang Taichu, have ten lives for me to kill!"

Qiao Bin laughed out loud, and like a torpedo, flew against the water, pushed away the huge waves, and rushed towards Jiang Tian without hesitation.

"The ancient Caucasus shaman's 'blood-gathering' sorcery, the Blood Clan Blood Refining Art, the Northern Dark Ice Art..."

Ye Zhantian's face was solemn, his eyes were shocked, and his brows were frowned.

These three methods are all supreme skills and sorcery. Not only has Qiao Bin stepped into the divine realm, but he has powerful attack power. Standing in Jiang Tian's position, Ye Zhantian might be hard to resist.

"Thousands of arrows piercing the heart! Go to hell!"

boom!

He slapped out with a palm, and the icy breath condensed into a series of ice arrows, which were shot towards Jiang Tianbang densely.

These ice arrows are like sapphire, crystal clear, shining dazzling luster in the sun, they are really beautiful, but each one is extremely sharp and condensed, and can penetrate a few centimeters thick steel plate.

Thousands of ice arrows stretch across the sky, stretching endlessly, like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Roads of ice arrows pierced through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, like a dragon of ice arrows.

This power, this terrible attack power, is ten times, a hundred times stronger than Oyela's condensed ice true energy, even ten masters of transformation can't resist it.