When he encountered Qin Xiaodong's cold and true energy, he knew that he had underestimated this person.

An extremely cold air gushed out from the opponent's hand.

As if to freeze yourself.

My true qi, unexpectedly...was somewhat frozen by the cold icy qi.

This…

"I haven't been born for a long time... Is a little janitor... so powerful?"

"open!"

After Feng Qingyang was astonished, there was a sudden shock, sending Qin Xiaodong flying.

He didn't want to touch the cold qi, it was very uncomfortable.

Qin Xiaodong was sent flying horizontally by Feng Qingyang's huge burst of true energy, and he flew horizontally for about ten or 20 meters before he stabilized his body.

The path he flew out, on top of those treetops, unexpectedly formed a path of ice.

It can be seen how deep this person's icy true energy is.

The wind is clear, showing the strength of his master.

But...he didn't feel well, he just repelled Qin Xiaodong, but he actually took three steps back to stabilize his body.

There was a trace of horror in Feng Qingyang's eyes.

This world... is truly unfathomable.

Any janitor who meets at random is unexpectedly so powerful.

He stared at Qin Xiaodong's face, wanting to see... what surprises this person could give him.

...

In fact, while Feng Qingyang was shocked, Qin Xiaodong was also surprised.

This old man, looking at the dying wood, is so powerful?

Rivers and lakes... Hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

"Brother Zhao, this senior is not bad at martial arts, let's fight together!" Qin Xiaodong greeted the helper surnamed Zhao next to him.

He is a…

Wearing a green shirt with a buckled jade belt tied around his waist, he is a middle-aged man with gray hair and yellow eyes.

"Brother Qin... Don't you usually boast that the true energy of ice is the best in the world? Why can't an old man handle it!" The surname Zhao laughed.

"You do what you want!" Qin Xiaodong said angrily.

If you are not willing to join hands with me, you can do it, and I will watch over here.

"Brother Qin, then you can take care of it!" The surname Zhao didn't want Qin Xiaodong to intervene, let alone two-on-one, he just wanted to prove in front of this braggart that he was better.

"Ice is really angry!"

"Huhuhu..."

The master surnamed Zhao clapped his hands, and snow, rain and hail appeared around him.

Although the range is not large, it is only less than three meters away.

But this situation is enough to make people feel scalp numb.

Feng Qingyang stared blankly.

This person actually hides his strength. Just now, he looked ordinary, as if he was not as strong as Qin Xiaodong, but he didn't expect... When he made a move, he felt like this.

"This guy... really knows how to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!" Seeing this, Qin Xiaodong gritted his teeth and his heart trembled.

He actually... realized what everyone has been researching recently, the ice and snow domain of true qi.

Oh shit!

Qin Xiaodong felt somewhat unbalanced.

The field of ice and snow is not the martial arts of ice and true energy, but when warriors of the same attribute study together, there will always be some strange settings and ideas, like a fantasy, I thought no one would be able to practice it. But there will be some weird ones after all... unintentional surprises.

Zhao Changchun is such a person.

“卡…卡…卡!”

Every time he takes a step, the branches under his feet will freeze, forming a disc of ice cake, like a ladder in the void.

Amazing.

Not to mention Feng Qingyang was surprised, even Qin Xiaodong, who also cultivated ice true energy, found it inconceivable.

He has really practiced what everyone is bragging about.

"Senior, take my move!"

"Boom..."

Zhao Changchun's body suddenly accelerated.

In the air, like an ice and snow cannonball, it blasted toward Feng Qingyang.

Wherever it passed, the trees froze.

The ice and snow god of war descended.

Even if Lin Pingzhi was here, he would be amazed.

I didn't expect that the mere Ice Palm could be played by them like this.

will play.

Feng Qingyang felt the power of the extreme cold, he knew that he had to deal with it carefully, because this thing... could already hurt him.

"Dugu Nine Swords... Broken Palm Style!"

Zheng…

A sword cry.

He struck a sword.

A long sword light flashed across the void.

Straight to kill Zhao Changchun.

"Ok?"

"boom…"

Zhao Changchun's ice and snow domain was torn apart by the sword energy.

Crashed.

"Bang bang bang..."

Under the woods.He also raised a big gully.

Suddenly, sawdust flew across.

Zhao Changchun's body, like a bowling ball, was thrown at least a hundred meters away.

Now, he was basically supported on the top of the tree.

Instead, it fell directly to the ground.

谷兆

Like a meteor, a gully was smashed on the ground.

The ravine is connected with the gap in the forest that was cut out in the sky, a scar... the sky can be seen all the way.

On the other side of the ravine was Feng Qingyang standing with his sword drawn.

Gusts of wind blew up his robe, making him even more handsome.

"Actually... just one move was taken in seconds?"

"Still... using the Ice and Snow Domain!"

Both Zhao Changchun and Qin Xiaodong felt horrified.

What kind of monster is this old man?

"Very good... You actually asked me to draw my sword, and even used seven levels of power!"

"You're already doing well!"

Just when Zhao Changchun and Qin Xiaodong were in a panic, Feng Qingyang's words... came to their ears.

They thought the old man was awesome.

But hearing this...

Obviously too pretentious.

Grass! (is a plant)

It was actually installed by him.

By the way, you are so old...you still like to pretend so much, really...

Don't feel embarrassed?

Actually, Feng Qingyang is really not pretending.

He felt that this person was quite powerful.

It has been a long time since Feng Qingyang made such a move when he reached the realm of the master.

Zhao Changchun was able to give him a sense of danger, and he was able to force him to draw his sword and use the broken palm style!

The key is... still seven levels of power, Fuwei Escort's version of Dugu Nine Swords... plus seven levels of power.

What is this concept?

Zhao Changchun... is very strong!

However, Zhao Changchun and Qin Xiaodong heard these words, it was... sarcasm.

Killing people instantly with one move, and even praising them, isn't that... sarcasm?

"This river and lake...is really different, it has become interesting again!" Feng Qingyang said.

His lofty appearance makes people want to kick him in the face a few times.

Especially Zhao Changchun and Qin Xiaodong who had just been "humiliated".

"Shhhhhh..."

Just when the two of them didn't know what to do, rescuers came.

Members of the Ice Society who were practicing came flying over one after another.

In the blink of an eye, there were already more than twenty figures standing on the top of the tree.

Cold... a figure that looks like a corpse.

Breath, not weaker than Qin Xiaodong and others, not much weaker.

Seeing the brothers coming to help, Zhao Changchun and Qin Xiaodong were pleasantly surprised.

"Brothers, this person is here looking for trouble... It seems to be from the Dugu Nine Swords Society, and he even humiliated our Ice Society as trash, let's do it together!"

"Be careful, don't look at this old man as a fairy, but he is actually very dark... You must go all out!"

...

Feng Qingyang: "???"

These two, how did they fan the flames?

Isn't it just defeating you, in this world... It is an honor to be defeated by me, Feng Qingyang, okay?

Of course, the members of the Ice Society would definitely not regard this as an honor.

"Dugu Nine Swords Club, is that young club?"

"Hmph, I don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all!"

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