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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-seven chapters suddenly break through, the appointment of three strokes(2/2)

"Okay! I agree, I will take you three moves!" Chen Hua, who nodded slightly, responded very readily.

Hu Ling'er was a little helpless when she saw this, but she was still very confident in Chen Hua's strength and didn't say much.

"Lingling, please get out of the way," Chen Hua, who said to Hu Ling'er, made a move and prepared to deal with Bing Yunji's attack.

"Are you ready?" Bing Yunji, who had a cold look, looked very confident and asked in a cold voice.

Chen Hua sneered without hesitation: "It's been a long time ago, let's start! You're so long-winded."

"Hmph!" Bing Yunji, who had a deep face, snorted coldly, just grabbed her jade hand, and the rich white cold light gathered in the palm of her hand, and soon turned into a fist-sized light ball. The light ball was slowly shrinking and slowly rotating, and an invisible terrible ice cold power spread, as if it could freeze everything and destroy everything.

Feeling the aura of Chen Hua's face suddenly became a little solemn. This terrifying power of ice cold was beyond Chen Hua's imagination of Bing Han, the strongest power of Bing Han. Even some real controllers of the origin of Ice Cold cannot condense such a terrible power of ice cold, right? Bing Yunji is just a controller of chaos. Could it be that the original power of this Ice Spirit Universe is so terrible?

At this moment, Chen Hua couldn't help but feel that he was muttering about the Bingyuan God Clan. An original God Clan that has existed for a long time and has a foundation that is far less simple than Chen Hua imagined!

"Don't say that I bully the small by the big, I can't catch it even if I don't have a move," Bing Yunji, who sneered, waved her hand suddenly. The ice-cold light ball that shrank to the size of a duck egg flew slowly towards Chen Hua. The space wherever she passed collapsed inch, but it seemed slow, but it made Chen Hua feel like he was stared at by the god of death and could not hide.

Chen Hua, who took out the Destruction Magic Spear with his hand, was restrained by the energy of destruction and creation. Instead, a layer of gray light appeared on the gun, and an invisible surging and majestic aura spread out.

Boom...Amid the low explosion, the gray spear tip collided with the cold light ball, and the terrifying power burst out, instantly causing the space to twist violently.

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Chapter completed!
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