Chapter 107: The Twelfth Extreme Cold Ice Soul

  The eighth floor staircase leading to the ninth floor has a total of eighty-one steps.

  As soon as Chu City stepped out of the first step, he instantly felt a more powerful pressure applied to himself. This pressure was far stronger than the eighth floor by an order of magnitude.

  "It's indeed a great place to temper oneself, I feel that under this immense pressure, my physical body is being refined, and the connection between my divine fetus and precious blood has become even closer." Chu Cheng's heart was calm:

  "It's indeed a divine artifact! Just this one aspect of its power is many times stronger than the Long Gun's Silent Light! This Wind Cloud Platform, it's said to be personally refined by Old Man Xuan himself. The methods of Old Man Xuan are truly extraordinary!"

  Of course, Changqiang Jingguang is also a spiritual instrument, but it is a fighting spirit instrument that specializes in killing and chopping, which is not comparable to Fengyuntai.

  "Ling Cangfeng, are you ready to challenge the ninth floor together?" Chu Cheng turned his head around, raising an eyebrow.

  "Nature!" Leng Cangfeng smiled coldly and took the first step, his whole body shook, then stabilized his figure, standing shoulder to shoulder with Chucheng.

  "How? Are you confident? I've been wanting to see, after all these days have passed, how much your true strength has increased compared to when we were on the Life and Death Arena of the Yin Spirit Ancient Road!" Chu Cheng's eyes shone brightly with fighting spirit.

  "Maybe you'll see, maybe... you won't!" Leng Cangfeng's words were laced with implication.

  "Hmm? As expected, Cold Storage Edge, you're indeed the best at hiding your edge. Under that icy exterior, just how much strength are you hiding? Your true strength, even if it's not comparable to Huang Tian Cang, probably won't be much worse than mine, right?" Chu Cheng thought to himself in admiration.

  Take the stage!

  No need for many words, Chu Cheng and Leng Cang Feng exchanged a glance, and they understood each other's thoughts.

  "Let's see who can reach the ninth floor first!"

  Cold storage edge, cold is appearance, hidden is means, edge is real ability!

  Like Chu Cheng, Leng Cang Feng is also a gunner.

  The gun he used was called the Lone Ranger Gun. This gun, like its owner, was fearless and bold; its owner, like the gun, feared nothing.

  Chu City had seen Leng Cangfeng's gun technique, which was indeed exquisite and unparalleled. Perhaps in terms of gun technique alone, Leng Cangfeng might not be superior to himself, but that terrifying battle intent, the aura of a lone hero, and the courage to defy death could increase the power of Leng Cangfeng's long spear by 30%. Whoever saw it would remember it forever.

  To a certain extent, Leng Cangfeng and Lin Duxia are of the same kind, both being lone heroes with icy faces.

  Different from Lin Duxiu's gun, which is too poisonous and revealing its sharpness. Leng Cangfeng, unless using full force, no one knows his bottom line, nor does anyone know his lonely bravery.

  Leng Cangfeng wasn't a wealthy person, just by looking at his attire you could tell, he didn't have much gold on him, the only Xuanwu equipment he had was a long spear, and the other set of Tongxuan Silver General suit was given to him by Chu Cheng.

  The poorer he is, the more his real strength is revealed.

  Everyone has their own secrets, and Leng Cangfeng is no exception.

  The secret of Leng Cangfeng was that when he was wandering in the mountains, he was chased by a giant python and accidentally fell into a mountain stream, where he saw a skull.

  On that skeleton's body, Leng Cangfeng obtained a Xuan Gong secret manual. After practicing it, he became so cold and his strength increased rapidly.

  That so-called "Twelve Extreme Ice Soul Technique" of Xuan Gong, after cultivating it will produce a very strange and bizarre Xuan Li, extremely cold, cultivating to the deepest place, can even freeze the soul, even freeze time and space, called Frost Extreme Cold Xuan Li.

  This mysterious skill comes from a place called "Ice Frost Dao Realm", which is a great ability, and it is the creation of the twelve extreme ice souls who participated in the creation of the Ice Frost Dao Realm at the beginning. The ultimate goal is to summon the true body of the twelve extreme ice souls.

  Twelve Extreme Ice Souls, Snow Leopard Tiankui Ice Soul, Chen Dragon Tiangang Ice Soul, Divine Wolf Tianxiao Ice Soul, Golden Bull Tianguang Ice Soul, Black Mosquito Tianxia Ice Soul, Ba Snake Tianshun Ice Soul, Xuan Turtle Tianjia Ice Soul, Treasure Tree Tianmiao Ice Soul, Hundred Spirits Tianyue Ice Soul, Small Peng Tianyi Ice Soul, Yu Ni Tianzhuo Ice Soul, Giant Elephant Tianda Ice Soul.

  Twelve Extreme Ice Souls, Twelve Kinds of Frosty Mystic Arts.

  Leng Cang Fengxiu is now only able to cultivate a single Ice Frost Mystic Technique. He chose the Chen Long Tian Gai Bing Hun.

  The dragon is the gun.

  After cultivating the Tian Gang Ice Soul Technique, a virtual dragon soul gradually formed on Leng Cangfeng's body, extremely cold and apathetic, which was exactly the legendary Tian Gang Dragon.

  The dragon soul has the unique intimidation of the dragon clan, very special. Anyone with a broad vision can see it at a glance. Chu Cheng's vision is not shallow, and in an instant, he felt the faintly discernible dragon soul pressure on Leng Cangfeng's body.

  "It's strange... How can there be dragon clan pressure on Leng Cangfeng's body? This pressure... seems to be ten times stronger than mine!" Chu Cheng was shocked in his heart.

  Chu City refined the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, using the dragon body transformation technique to transform his left hand into a dragon spear. His body naturally had a hint of dragon clan aura. However, compared to the dragon clan pressure on Leng Cangfeng's body, this dragon clan aura was simply negligible.

  "Could it be that... Leng Cangfeng is actually a transformed dragon clan member? How is this possible! It seems that Leng Cangfeng has indeed obtained some sort of mysterious encounter, and possesses the legacy of a powerful being." Chu Cheng smiled slightly.

  The dragon clan is the superior of all living beings, and the Tianlong Tiangang is even more so. It is extremely powerful, with nine levels: Snake Dragon, Jiao Dragon, True Dragon, Horned Dragon, Ying Dragon, Heaven Dragon, Holy Dragon, Divine Dragon, and Ancestral Dragon. The Tianlong is one of the twelve zodiac animals and is said to have reached the level of a Divine Dragon.

  His prestige is naturally strong.

  The staircase between the eighth and ninth floors, with its naturally powerful aura of majesty, was completely matched by the dragon soul's aura on Cold Cicada's body.

  Then, with a calm and peaceful heart, he stepped forward towards the ninth floor, unwavering.

  "Good guy, can't be surpassed by you." Chu Cheng's mouth corners slightly curled up.

  The whole body's Xuanli which has never been used finally starts to be used.

  The mysterious power of Chu City comes entirely from the Divine Fetal Treasure Blood Symbol, which is a top-secret scripture passed down from the mysterious "True Talisman Realm", the Heavenly Talisman.

  In terms of mysteriousness and miraculousness, it is in no way inferior to the Twelve Extreme Cold Ice Soul Technique, and may even surpass it.

  In recent days, Chucheng has gained a deeper understanding of the Tianfu Talisman recorded in the Tianfu Jade Armor. He knows that the Xuanli within his body is called Tianfu Xuanli, which is the top grade among billions of kinds of Xuanli.

  This mystic power inherently possesses the effect of talismans, and is one of the best mystic powers for drawing talismans. Therefore, the best way to use the Heavenly Talisman Mystic Power is not to wield a long spear, but to draw talismans.

  This is the way of a true practitioner of the art of seal script, with the proper combat and training methods. The old Chu City was simply clueless, practicing randomly.

  "One Heavy Wind Seal!"

  In Chucheng, these days have been pondering the heavenly talisman, referring to several kinds of talismans that have already been learned, and inferred their own talismans. One of them is the Wind Talisman.

  A Wind Chasing Talisman can summon the wind power between heaven and earth, transform into a gale, and protect oneself.

  Chu Cheng's fingers moved slightly, and a Wind Seal appeared in the air, summoning the wind power between heaven and earth to form a whirlwind that protected him. The next moment, the pressure from outside suddenly eased. Chu Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth and hurried forward quickly.

  "Runes? Chu Cheng, I didn't think you still had this trick up your sleeve. Aren't you skilled in archery? How did you start practicing runes again?" Leng Cangfeng said as he climbed and turned his head around.

  "Aren't you also revising the Dragon Clan's techniques? Aren't you also skilled in spear arts?" Chu Cheng smiled faintly.

  "Dragon is gun, gun is dragon, dragon and gun are one. Chucheng, don't have to hide it from me, I can sense that you also have the legacy of the Dragon Clan on your body, although it may not be as profound as mine, but it's absolutely not trivial." Leng Cangfeng said calmly.

  Chu Cheng's face showed a slight astonishment, and then he sneered at himself. In front of this cold and sharp edge that was good at hiding, it was really unnecessary to play the trick of hiding trump cards... At least some trump cards couldn't be hidden at all.

  After half a stick of incense, the two had already arrived at the eightieth step. Just one more step forward and they would reach the ninth floor.

  "Chu City, we are only one step away from the ninth level. Take this one step, and except for that Du Guhan, we will be standing on everyone's head. How about it, together?" A gleam of light flashed in Leng Cangfeng's eyes.

  "Let's go!" Chu Cheng smiled slightly.

  Two people stepped forward together, ready to ascend to the ninth floor.

  At this moment, a sword light suddenly came to life and death, instantly tearing through the whirlwind around Chu Cheng's body, and went straight to Chu Cheng's throat.

  "Chu City, be careful!" Leng Cangfeng shouted loudly, suddenly lifting his head and looking towards the ninth floor above, a gloomy youth:

  "Despicable and shameless, a treacherous scoundrel!"

  That emitting sword light, was unexpectedly towards Zi Jian!

  He was one step ahead of Chuyi and Lengcangfeng, first boarded the ninth floor, then after a moment, suddenly launched an attack on Chuyi, not necessarily to kill Chuyi, but must severely injure him, knock him off the high platform, fall to the eighth floor or even lower platforms, best is to leave Fengyuntai directly!

  This person's sinister intentions and precise timing can be said to be truly despicable!

  "It doesn't matter!"

  Suddenly a faint voice rang out, Chu Cheng raised his head, his left hand somehow lifted up, and with his index and middle fingers, he blocked the sword light heading towards Zi Jian at his neck!

  And his two fingers actually only showed two white marks, without even breaking the skin!

  "How can this be, how can this be! How can you have nothing to do with it! This is impossible, absolutely impossible!" Zi Jian's face turned pale with shock and he shouted loudly.

  Although most of his strength was used to resist the pressure from the ninth floor, towards Zi Jian he could only use 30% of his strength. However, that one sword had been accumulated for a long time and its power reached 50% of his strongest sword in normal times!

  In his view, this sword would have at least severely injured Chu Cheng even if it couldn't kill him, but now, how could nothing be wrong?

  This is impossible!

  Towards Zi Jian in a state of panic and at a loss.

  Could it be that Chu Cheng's strength had already far surpassed his own and reached a level that he couldn't resist?

  "This is impossible!" shouted towards Zijian once again.