The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 687: Not Even One Tenth of the Ice and Snow Goddess_1

Chapter 687: Chapter 687: Not Even One Tenth of the Ice and Snow Goddess_1

"You’re useless, you can’t even defeat a normal person."

Zara walked to the edge of the pit, giving him a cold glance.

Bo Luoxi lay at the bottom of the pit, about to retort, when fresh blood sprayed from his mouth again, leaving him only to glare resentfully at Zara.

Zara slowly stepped forward, stopping in front of Qin Feng, as a faint cold air rippled around him.

"You’re strong, but in front of me, your strength is useless."

"I know your Xia Country speaks of martial artists because you haven’t witnessed my superpower."

Ning Fan sized him up, his eyebrows raising slightly, "Your superpower is ice control?"

"That’s right, I can control the Power of Ice, and there’s nothing in the world that can’t be frozen!" Zara raised his right hand, and an icicle had already formed, "If I wish it, even the air itself can be frozen."

"Interesting, let’s see how capable you really are," Ning Fan waved him over, "Let me see if your ’nothing cannot be frozen’ can freeze me."

"Hmph, I hope you can still be this confident later on."

Zara raised his hand, and the cold air around him spread in all directions, with wisps of ice crystals spreading through the air.

"Freeze!"

He shouted deeply, and the air in front of him instantly frosted into several icicles.

"Go!"

Zara’s right hand fell, and the icicles whistled out, shooting straight for Ning Fan’s face.

Each icicle moved incredibly fast, nearly as fast as a bullet, and in an instant, they had rushed in front of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan didn’t dodge or evade, simply raising his right hand as Spiritual Power surged from his palm, forming a Spiritual Shield in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

The icicles struck the Spiritual Power Shield and couldn’t penetrate it at all, shattering into a sky full of ice scraps that scattered in all directions.

His first strike having failed, Zara showed no hint of being moved, his face still as cold as ice.

He took a step forward, and the cold air around him suddenly swept up, forming a howling whirlwind of ice.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

The ice whirlwind howled to life, freezing everything in its path, even covering the mountain rocks with a layer of frost.

Although Ao Xi’er and Chen Yi were far off, they too shivered from the piercing cold, instinctively hugging themselves tight.

"Such fearsome cold air!" Chen Yi chattered, "Can humans really possess such power?"

"You’ve seen it with your own eyes, what’s there to doubt?" Ao Xi’er’s voice trembled, "This is the direction I’ve pursued all along, but now, now... I believe more in Mr. Ning’s strength."

As if to give confidence to Ao Xi’er, Ning Fan didn’t show any sign of disturbance in the face of the approaching whirlwind of ice, simply stamping his right foot down.

Boom!

An invisible wave of energy spread in all directions, colliding with the whirlwind of ice.

Roar!

The ice whirlwind, as if it had encountered a formidable force, was forcefully halted in its tracks, furiously spinning in place.

Seeing this, Zara’s gaze turned icy, and he vigorously raised both arms, "You can’t block me!"

In an instant, the ice whirlwind expanded violently, enlarging two or three times, taking on the complete form of a dragon.

"Roar!"

The ice dragon roared furiously, countless icicles spurting from its mouth, all shooting towards Ning Fan.

The sky seemed to be raining icicles, these ice shards sharp beyond compare, capable of piercing through rocks without resistance.

One after another, the icicles buried themselves into the ground, looking like a field of icy thorns!

"Be obliterated by the breath of my ice dragon!"

Zara bellowed loudly, and the ice dragon violently raised its upper body before plunging downwards.

In the face of the mighty ice whirlwind, Ning Fan remained indifferent, slowly inhaling, then gathering his fist to his waist.

As the ice dragon, with its icicles, lunged before him, Ning Fan stepped forward, his right fist striking out violently.

Boom!

The surging Spiritual Power, like a roaring river, burst forth endlessly, colliding fiercely with the ice whirlwind.

The seemingly indestructible ice whirlwind, before the Spiritual Power, was like flimsy paper, torn to shreds with overwhelming force, raining down an icy shower from the sky.

"How, how is this possible?"

Zara’s face was full of shock; his ability ranked second in the group, and aside from Ka Mier, no one could stand against him.

He had even conducted experiments—temperatures in excess of ten thousand degrees had been unable to melt his ice!

How could this person from Xia Country shatter his ice dragon?

As he stood there shocked, Ning Fan’s figure flickered, and he appeared in front of him.

"Damn it! Don’t think you can beat me up close! I’m skilled in the martial arts of eight countries, and I’ve studied even your Xia Country’s martial arts as well!"

Zara roared furiously, a thick ice armor suddenly enveloping him, covering him entirely.

Ning Fan grinned, "Your Power of Ice is not even one-tenth of the Ice and Snow Goddess."

The Ice and Snow Goddess?

Before Zara could contemplate the meaning of those words, he saw Ning Fan’s right hand shoot out like lightning, grabbing hold of his throat.

The incredibly hard ice armor instantly shattered at his touch, a web of cracks spreading crazily across the armor, covering the entire surface in the blink of an eye.

Zara was horrified, "How is this possible? My ice armor can withstand the impact of a train!"

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