boom!

Chen Jing hit it down with a hard punch, and the solidified ice crystal split instantly.And he quickly jumped away from the steamy center area.

Mo Shaoqian rushed over quickly. In terms of speed, he was faster than Mo Shaofen by more than a little bit. He was truly worthy of being the first person in Mo Jiashao's generation.

He slides on the ice, his flexible body is twisting in an incredible arc, sometimes somersaults, and sometimes jumps up like a flying fox.

Wherever he passed, the water vapor quickly condensed in a tumbling gesture.

In no time, there was water everywhere on the playing field.The surrounding sea level also seemed to have risen several inches, and the surging waves slapped in, making no place in this ring field dry.

"Condensation!"

Squeaking~~~~~

With Mo Shaoqian's second instruction issued, the water vapor in the entire venue suddenly condensed in all directions.

Chen Jingshan jumped around, avoiding the moisture on the ground, but before he noticed it, all his clothes were soaked in moisture.

When Mo Shaoqian said "condensed" for the second time, he suddenly felt cold all over his body.

Then the clothes soaked in water vapor were as hard as iron, like a shackle, which locked him in it, making it hard to move.

"Condensed water into a sword, condensed into a sword!"

As soon as Chen Jing was imprisoned, Mo Shaoqian opened his left and right hands at the same time, and the thick water vapor in the left hand knife formed an ice sword, and the thick water vapor in the right hand formed an ice knife.

This sword is condensed to be two meters long, very wide, sharp and heavy.

"go with!"

After Mo Shaoqian finished condensing, he slapped his hands on the hilt and hilt of the sword vigorously, then pushed the cold ice sword out and shot Chen Jing.

Seeing this formation, Chen Jing could only brute force against the shackles.At the moment of his hair, he slapped his whole body with his fist, shattering the crystallized clothing from solid to soft.

As soon as the ice cubes in the clothes shattered, the feeling of imprisonment disappeared.

Chen Jing turned and lowered his waist, avoiding the sword.

But Mo Shaoqian also had a second hand, and immediately waved his hand.A turbulent wave slapped in extremely fast, mighty, covering Chen Jing like a mudslide.

"Ah!"

This move succeeded, and Mo Shaoqian showed a sly smile on his face.

And on the Mo family boat, everyone watched this scene with breathlessness, and at this time they also showed a strong look.

Mo Shaoqian, as the first person in the Mo Jiashao family, basically knows what tricks he has and what he is good at.

Therefore, after seeing Chen Jing being submerged in floods, they knew that the outsider of the Chen family had been sentenced to death.

"Shaoqian is Shaoqian in the end, and he really lived up to expectations when he shot." An elder of the Mo family twisted and smiled.

Mo Yuqi's face also showed a satisfied smile: "When you start with Shaoqian, you are most afraid of getting water vapor on your body. Once this is the case, it means that all actions will be controlled by Shaoqian. This Chen Jing is now in control. Being submerged by flood water, his whole body is already drenched, and then it means that he has lost all initiative."

"I hope that Shaoqian will not be merciful. This Chen Jing is too domineering and rude, and the Chen family also lacks a lesson that makes them fresh in their memory." The elder Mo was very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, I have explained before that Shao Qian will not be merciful. This Chen Jing is dead." Mo Yuqi squinted, as if he had already seen Chen Jing's death in his secure eyes.

Click, click~~~~

Sure enough, just between their conversations, the water that had just poured in in the playing field began to condense quickly.

Chen Jing still maintained the movement of turning over and lowering his waist. Before he stood upright, the covering water had completely submerged him and was frozen in it.

The mighty waves, in the shape of "༄", completely solidify like ice sculptures.

And Chen Jing is in the ice sculpture, like a creature in amber.

"Water Condensation Secret Skill·Ice Wave Rage!"

Mo Shaoqian was already ready at this moment, and victory was in sight. He wanted to teach the Chen family a striking lesson with the most miserable way of death.

"puncture!"

Under the change of his handprint, sharp ice thorns suddenly appeared in the solidified "༄" ice sculpture.

It's like ice hanging from the eaves, but denser, sharper, and stronger than ice.

"kill!"

As soon as Killing Word spoke, those sharp ice thorns all thrust into Chen Jing's body.

When~

But it also happened to be at the same second when a majestic ancient bell suddenly rang.

The bell sounded protruding, and hundreds of monks seemed to sing along.Shouting and chanting Nammo Amitabha!

At the same time, under the ice sculpture, a quaint big bell phantom appeared all over Chen Jing.

Above the big clock, a black ancient Buddha stood half-lying.There was a glow of heavenly power exuding all over his body.

Those sharp ice thorns, just stabbed over, happened to be blocked by the phantom of the big clock, and then a deafening chime sounded.

"Stick again!"

Mo Shaoqian's eyes flickered with surprise, but he didn't hesitate to move his hands.

One blow failed to kill Chen Jing, and he urged a second time.

"When~"

But when his second nirvana stabbed Chen Jing again, countless sharp ice thorns were still blocked by the black ancient clock.

The harder he stabbed, the louder the bell rang.

"What is the black ancient clock? No one can stop my [Ice Rage and Thorns], let alone in this situation? I don't believe it, I don't believe it can't kill you."

The failure of the second blow made Mo Shaoqian's eyes suddenly shake.

"Water Condensation Secret Skill·Ice Wave Raging Thorns, third kill!"

For the third time, Mo Shaoqian used all his spiritual power, and he couldn't care about other things. He had to win this time, he had to teach the Chen family a lesson, and he had to save the face of the Mo family.

A one-time full attack, so that borneol appeared on his hands.

Boom~~~

Suddenly, a bigger wave swept in, covering it again, and suppressing Chen Jing.

Then the waves solidified, and larger and more ice thorns formed inside.

"Kill~"

When~

The black ancient bell suddenly shattered, and the "Namo Amitabha Buddha" chanted by the hundred monks also disappeared without a trace.

'Finally broken!'

Mo Shaoqian showed a hint of joy.He patted the ground with both hands, adding another breath of coldness to the chill.

It's a huge game field with ice everywhere.It's pale.

The coldness of the cold, spreading in all directions, also makes people faintly feel like entering the twelfth lunar month of winter.

The eight major forces were watching the battle from the periphery. At this time, they were all very quiet and did not make any subtle sounds.

On the big ship of the Chen family, Chen Mingxiu suddenly took a step forward, showing an expression of worry.

At last year's Wushuang League, he had confronted Mo Shaoqian.At that time, he had the [Lihuo Suzaku Seal] bodyguard, which was not too embarrassing, but in the end he lost.

However, Chen Jing is a Mu Mingxing, who has no advantage under the cold ice, nor can he melt the extremely cold hard ice layer.

Being trapped in it at this moment is like dropping fish meat on the chopping board, and can only let Mo Shaoqian kill!

"Uncle Wenyou, things are a bit bad!" Chen Mingxiu said.

Chen Wenyou's expression was also very solemn, but still stopped him: "Don't worry, look again."