Palm Thunder [II]

"Ice Ling Technique" Ye Qingyang used this yellow-level high-level fighting technique this time, and the giant spin in his hand seemed to have evolved. A huge ice-blade thorn peak appeared on the giant spin.

Ye Qingyang waved a giant spin to resist the attack of the spell. The encounter of ice and fire suddenly made both sides a lot shallower. The ice on the giant spin was melting the drop of water drop by drop, and the scarlet flames generated by the spell were also extinguished a lot.

"Haha, is this spell enough for you?" Rosie kept dancing in his hands, wanting to gather a wave of black poisonous bees in the severed towering tree to attack Ye Qingyang. Looking at Ye Qingyang, who was trapped by the spell, he laughed for a while. The fourth elder on the elder table had already lost all his face, and a quasi-true disciple actually treated a new student so madly.