My wife is a Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox-Chapter 323: The Dominance of Ice and Snow

However, Wu Xia’s fists could easily destroy the Ice Sealing Array.

Wu Xia’s body was like a cannonball, each punch and kick carried a terrifying power, continuously bombarding the Ice Sealing Array.

At this moment, the white mist on Wu Xia’s body surface had become much thicker.

Wu Xia let out a long howl to the sky, his eyes shooting out two cold beams.

Wu Xia’s arms and legs exerted force at the same time, frantically hammering on the Ice Sealing Array.

The Ice Sealing Array emitted loud noises, constantly trembling.

A series of terrifying sounds kept ringing out.

Amid these terrifying thuds, the Ice Sealing Array began to show cracks, with fissures rapidly spreading outward.

Soon after, the Ice Sealing Array eventually couldn’t bear Wu Xia’s terrifying power.

The defense of the Ice Sealing Array was finally completely destroyed, a crack spread from the center, quickly covering the entire formation.

The Ice Sealing Array completely collapsed, turning into a pile of powder.

The aura emitting from Wu Xia gradually disappeared.

At that moment, he was extremely exhausted, no longer able to hold on, and he lay down on the ground.

Wu Xia gasped heavily, his complexion frighteningly pale.

It was clear that he had depleted too much Spiritual Power.

Wu Xia prepared to enter the space and replenish his Spiritual Power first.

But trouble came quickly.

The most outstanding Cultivator among the Japanese, Songben, had also resolutely become the servant of the Ice and Snow Queen.

"Wu Xia, you are very strong and outstanding. I’ve always wanted to have a match with you and had no chance, but it looks like today we will have to determine the winner," Songben said.

Songben’s face was somewhat pale, but the samurai sword in his hands was chillingly sharp.

Wu Xia’s expression became serious.

When dealing with these Japanese, Wu Xia had never shown mercy.

Even now, depleted of much Spiritual Power, facing this individual ranked eleventh in the world, Wu Xia was not the slightest bit intimidated.

"If you wish to die, then come," Wu Xia said.

Wu Xia initiated the attack, his left hand, concentrated with Spiritual Power, fiercely punching towards Songben.

Songben’s complexion deepened, the samurai sword in his hands horizontally blocking the strike.

Subsequently, a great amount of Spiritual Power surged from Songben’s body.

"Ninjutsu, Sword Drawing Slash!"

The samurai sword in Songben’s hands was wrapped with a mass of Spiritual Power as he fiercely slashed it towards Wu Xia.

No trace of panic appeared on Wu Xia’s face, but rather he showed a hint of ridicule.

Then, Wu Xia’s hands grabbing a chain swung it fiercely.

With a clang, the chain instantly broke into several pieces, then scattered like raindrops, falling to the ground with a clear pleasant sound.

Songben’s pupils contracted sharply as a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

He had clearly felt the other’s strength was far weaker than his own before, so why was he now feeling such intense danger?

Songben’s mind raced, but before he could come up with an answer, Wu Xia moved again.

With a light tap of his foot, Wu Xia appeared ghost-like beside Songben.

Wu Xia’s right leg fiercely lifted, kicking towards Songben’s abdomen.

Crack!

Songben’s abdomen was directly kicked, bursting a piece of his belly open.

Songben’s face became terribly pale as he clutched his wound, kneeling on the ground in agony.

Wu Xia scoffed coldly, "Did you think you were in any position to challenge me? I advise you to get lost wisely. If you dare to provoke me again, next time it won’t be as simple as just bursting your belly."

Songben, hearing these words, his face turned extremely awkward, but his current situation was very bad.

Wu Xia looked at Songben’s retreating figure, the corners of his mouth revealing a touch of scorn.

"Damn it, how could I possibly lose, I am the world’s eleventh ranked Cultivator, how could I possibly lose to you!" Songben muttered.

Songben tightly held his samurai sword.

"Ninja Skills, Shadow Stream Chaotic Strike!"

In an instant, Songben split into five or six clones, attacking Wu Xia from all directions.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Wu Xia’s face.

"With such basic Ninjutsu, you dare to flaunt it before me."

Wu Xia’s face showed scorn. freewēbnoveℓ.com

Wu Xia had mastered this type of Ninjutsu long ago. Although it only allowed three clones, each clone had reached the peak of their martial artist’s potential.

Moreover, Wu Xia’s Clone Skills had a special effect: the more clones there were, the stronger they became. Every new clone doubled their power, and each clone’s combat power also doubled!

Therefore, Wu Xia did not regard this Ninjutsu highly and decided to end the battle quickly with the fastest speed.

"Thunder Roar!"

Boom!

A blue streak of lightning instantly formed around Wu Xia, and then he violently swung his arm.

Countless bolts of lightning shot out in all directions.

Bang, bang, bang...

The clones around Songben were all penetrated by the lightning and subsequently exploded into pieces.

Songben showed a hint of fright on his face, not expecting this man to be so formidable.

"How is this possible?"

A look of reluctance appeared on Songben’s face.

Suddenly, Songben roared, "Fire Escape, Fire Shadow Fireball Skills!"

Boom, boom, boom...

Fireballs formed instantly and then fiercely rushed toward Wu Xia.

Wu Xia raised his eyebrows, his body instantly covered in a layer of lightning.

Wu Xia stepped forward, his right hand violently reaching out to grasp the incoming fireball.

Boom!

The fireball was instantly caught in Wu Xia’s hand.

Songben’s face showed astonishment and reluctance as his own Ninjutsu was countered.

He then violently infused all the remaining Spiritual Power into his samurai sword.

Squish!

The samurai sword instantly lengthened, then violently stabbed toward Wu Xia’s chest.

"Seeking death!"

Wu Xia’s face turned cold, and then he violently grabbed the sword plunged into his chest and twisted it.

Squelch!

The samurai sword was forcibly pulled out of Wu Xia’s chest.

Songben’s face contorted as he howled.

"I will never make things easy for you!"

Just as Songben finished speaking, his face suddenly took on a sinister look.

"Ninjutsu, Earth Escape, Ninja Blade Style!"

Songben forcefully swung his samurai sword.

Splurt...

Blood suddenly sprayed from Wu Xia’s chest.

Songben, with a fierce look, stared at Wu Xia, "This time I want to see how you dodge this!"

Wu Xia’s face suddenly darkened, and then he quickly started sealing.

"Ice and Snow Solidification!"

Immediately, Wu Xia’s hands rapidly formed seals, and streaks of white vapor rose from his body.

The charging Songben’s feet were instantly frozen, along with his arms.

Wu Xia stepped closer to Songben, his overwhelming presence causing Songben’s heart to beat wildly.

"I was wrong, please spare me, I admit my mistake, I don’t want to die!"

Only at that moment did Songben truly know fear and understand what terror meant.

Wu Xia merely smiled faintly.

"As a cultivator, you should face death with composure and integrity, not grovel like a cringing dog. Unlike the Ice and Snow Queen, I don’t take in just any whimpering dog!"

Xia slowly extended his hand and lightly tapped on Songben’s head; the next second, Songben, along with the ice sculpture, shattered into pieces.