System: The Master who disappeared for 10 years is back

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Seeing Qiansihuan with a tired face, Yan Ruchen said very unhappily.

"I said, you really are full of fighting spirit," the former sighed, and sat down on the steep slope. He didn't have the posture of a strong man at all, but looked like a big friend.

"What you guys want to do is just explode, and what I want to do is just kill people. If I happen to meet you, I will help you." Just as the former finished speaking, he felt a chill in front of him, opened his eyes, and the ice ball dissipated.

"Then I will fight with you. I will suppress my strength to the same level as yours. If I hurt you, don't say I am bullying the small!"

"Without further ado!"

Yan Ruchen's face turned cold, and a strong cold air suddenly radiated from his body. The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and a series of icicles grew on the eaves of nearby houses.

With the release of the former aura, a faint layer of ice mist appeared on the ground, like a dream.

"Domain skill? No, it should be the blessing of the exercises." Just as Qian Sisuo thought about it, a wave of anger rolled up in front of him.

An ice cone appeared in the sky, following Yan Ruchen's hands, it fell rapidly like a storm.

The latter snapped his fingers calmly, and an open "cloth" suddenly appeared in front of him. Looking carefully, he could find that all the silk threads on it were wriggling.

"The range is not bad, but the strength and offensive are too weak." Qian Sisuo said calmly.

The white clothes on Yan Ruchen's body turned into a light blue robe, dotted with ice flowers, and the next moment, a long ice sword appeared in his hand, stabbing forward mercilessly.

The sword stabs at the gate of life.

"Boy, you are not big, but you are ruthless."

While the latter was speaking, a sword also appeared in his hand, but compared to the former's tough sword, his sword was softer, and would tremble up and down with a light shake.

"Ding!"

The next moment, the swords of the two collided together, and the sword lights flickered and intertwined continuously.

Seeing that he couldn't make a direct attack, a huge ice ball appeared in Yan Ruchen's left hand, and he swung it towards the former subconsciously.

The former narrowed his eyes, and the spiritual energy circulated to his legs, instantly pulling away a distance of more than ten meters. The ice sword in his hand turned into a long whip, pulled out, retracted, and made a loud noise.

"Oh, how can you grow a whip?" Qian Si Rao was obviously interested.

Suddenly, Yan Ruchen's arm shook, and the long blue whip immediately flew into the air, as flexible and flexible as a snake, and it also emitted an endless chill.

"Yes, among many weapons, the long whip is the nemesis of the sword, but whether you can use it and how to use it, you still need to pay attention to skills."

Use softness to overcome rigidity.

Yan Ruchen was standing more than ten meters away, so he could take advantage of the distance to attack Qiansihuan.

The long blue snake twisted and twisted in the air, and the moment it swung out, it made a piercing sound. The way the former swung the whip kept changing. When the long whip flew in front of the latter, a handle suddenly appeared on the tip of the long whip. A few inches of short blade!

"interesting!"

The latter's face changed slightly, the long sword in his hand shook, blocking the drawn short blade, and then his feet stepped out frequently, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards the former, even if the long whip kept changing, it couldn't draw him .

Just like a gust of wind, wandering among the dazzling blue light.

In just an instant, Qiansirao passed through a distance of more than ten meters and appeared in front of Yan Ruchen. The latter's expression changed, and he quickly retracted the long whip.

"Snapped!"

But before he could take it back, his wrist was grabbed by the former, and the long sword in his hand changed, blocking the drawn long whip.

"You, what do you want to do?" Yan Ruchen swallowed, and asked nervously.

"Aside from swords and long whips, what weapons do you know?" Gently opened the former's right hand: "I've been bored for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you today, hurry up and let me have some fun."

Yan Ruchen pinched the flesh on his hands to make sure that he was not dreaming, and the eyes that looked at the former could not help but change.

Just now when he heard that this person was one of the leaders of the Shadow Killer organization, he was really a little confused. He thought he was a heinous devil, but he didn't hurt Yuxian'er, and his attitude seemed to be very meaningful.

Moreover, the other party seemed to think that his master was Immortal Akabane.

Now he said he wanted to have some fun. Is this kind of person really a big devil?
Yan Ruchen didn't believe it, and his eyes gradually filled with seriousness. With a movement of his feet, he came to the roof of a house tens of meters away in an instant, and his speed was several times faster than before.

There was also a look of seriousness in Qiansizhuo's eyes. The speed at which the former burst out just now was a speed that he had never reached when he was in the Golden Core state.

God is that the spiritual energy on both of them surged, Yan Ruchen's clothes suddenly changed, like a pair of armor, quickly replaced the white clothes, wrapped the former, the spiritual energy on it swam, slowly A phantom of a tiger appeared, as if about to jump out of the armor.

The palm of the hand was reversed, and a blue light drilled out from the center of the eyebrows, and landed on the hand. When the bow was drawn and the arrow was drawn, all the spiritual energy around was guided and condensed into the arrow.

Qiansihuan's face began to change, and she couldn't help but want to curse.

Are you sure this is the power released by Jindan Realm Energy?This power is already comparable to the spells in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm!
The former didn't dare to be careless, the long sword in his hand melted into the silk thread, the spiritual energy in his body surged, his hands formed seals, and a very smooth and shiny shield appeared in the air, which could not be seen at all, there were traces of silk thread on it!

"Ugh."

Yan Ruchen let out a long breath. This was the first time he used this Frost Arrow move. He never expected that it would take so much effort. The power contained in it was too powerful, and the time was too long.

"Frostbolt!"

The former squinted his eyes, and the sharp arrow in his hand was pointing straight at Thousands of Threads. The whole person seemed to be a fierce tiger that had been ready to go. Once the time was right, it would rush out and kill the enemy.

"break!"

The former let out a low growl, loosened his fingers, and the sharp arrow shot out. During the flight, wherever it went, the sound of a tiger's roar echoed. It seemed that there was a ferocious tiger living on the sharp arrow, and it opened its sharp claws, The latter pounced.

"Ding!"

"boom!"

The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air echoed, followed by a huge explosion. The sharp arrow pierced into the shield, and the aftermath of the explosion affected the world that turned into ice.

The icy mist curls up, beautiful and illusory.

It's just that when the ice fog dissipated, the broken scene around was shocking. Not a single house was complete, all the windows were broken, and the walls were full of cracks.

"You are the first one who can break my silver shield with one blow."

Just as Yan Ruchen was kneeling on one knee, gasping for air, a surprised voice came from the other end, and Qian Sizuo walked over slowly, with a thick, curious smile on his face.