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Chapter 1968 Can't admit defeat

"Who are you?" A cold voice came from the Holy Snow Palace.

When the sound fell, an old man in ice blue clothes had already appeared in front of all the monks in the Holy Snow Palace, and he looked at Zhou Fan coldly.

"Palace Master." All monks in the Holy Snow Palace saluted respectfully.

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Are you Zhu Lengzhu?"

"It's best to report your name before asking someone." Zhu Lengzhu said in a deep voice.

"Hasn't I already reported my name?" Zhou Fan sneered: "It's just that your people are too rude and didn't tell you. It's not that I'm rude."

Soon a middle-aged monk flew to Zhu Lengzhu and whispered to him. The middle-aged monk turned pale because the news of the guard just now was conveyed to him.

But he had never heard of Zhou Fan's name, and he probably knew that the Tongxuan Realm cultivators in the Xiazhuxing Realm were. Even if they didn't know, how could there be any Tongxuan Realm cultivators who came directly to their palace gate to ask for a discussion?

There has been no such monks who said they wanted to find their palace master before. They have dealt with it carefully several times, but they found that they were all martial monks who were tired of life or had problems coming here to make trouble and pursue fame... all kinds of laughter and crying are so difficult to achieve. Such warriors and monks are pitifully weak, and the main thing is to see them is a joke.

After all, the location of the Holy Snow Palace is not difficult to find, and it is famous. Every once in a while, there are always many strange people coming to them. Last time, a middle-aged man asked to see their palace master, saying that he was a genius and wanted to worship their palace master as his teacher.

Later, he was driven away and loudly threatened that he would make them regret their choice today in the thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years and thirty years, it would be almost impossible for them to regret their thirty years and thirty years and thirty years. This matter became a joke in the palace.

After confirming that the middle-aged monk had never heard of the name, he thought it was such a strange thing again, so he asked the guard to drive it away. Unexpectedly, he kicked the iron plate this time.

Zhu Lengzhu's face was calm, and he waved his hand to let the uneasy middle-aged monk retreat. Even if he wanted to be punished, he would not be in front of outsiders. He just said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, I don't want to discuss with you, please go back."

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "That's not OK. If you don't fight me, do you think I will leave like this? If you don't want to fight me, you just don't give me face. If you don't give me face, don't blame me for turning against you! What benefits can my turn against you for the Holy Snow Palace?"

Zhou Fan knew that he had done this too much, but he really had no choice but to go home empty-handed?

Zhu Lengzhu's face was slightly dark. He hadn't seen anyone who dared to speak to him like this for a long time. He pointed casually and a small ice sword flew out from his body. The small ice sword shot out quickly, and an ice storm rolled up between the sky and the earth.

Zhou Fan's body was directly frozen by Han Bing, and the blue ice sword instantly penetrated his head and flew back to Zhu Lengzhu with a turn.

The monks in the Holy Snow Palace all looked at Zhou Fan's ice sculpture with contempt and pitiful eyes. It turned out to be a fool...

But they were soon stunned because Zhou Fan's head was growing out quickly.

Zhu Lengzhu raised his eyebrows slightly. His sword just now used the ice-type law, and he could still be reborn in his body?

After Zhou Fan's head grew, he turned his head and laughed, "Happy, this sword makes me feel comfortable. Zhu Lengzhu, if you don't come down, let's find a good place to fight. Do you want to fight here? If you demolish your Holy Snow Palace, don't blame me."

"Okay." Zhu Lengzhu was silent for a moment and flew out of the Holy Snow Palace.

The rest of the people did not dare to follow the palace master without the orders.

Zhou Fan and Zhu Lengzhu flew to the deserted wilderness before stopping.

The two of them started fighting without any nonsense.

Zhu Lengzhu felt angry. Anyone who was forced to take action for no reason would be angry. So as soon as he took action, the law of ice burst out, and the ice and snow storm swept across a thousand feet.

Zhou Fan transformed into a long sword of true essence and fought against Zhu Lengzhu's ice sword. He laughed wildly, without using any rules.

Zhu Lengzhu quickly felt something was wrong because he had never seen such a desperate person. His laws followed his natal ice sword and they couldn't know how many times they tore the other party's body, but the other party's body was still reborn again and again, without any intention of avoiding his attack.

And this man is useless even in the law.

However, Zhu Lengzhu did not doubt at all that Zhou Fan was not a cultivator of Tongxuan Realm, and how could he last for so long under the harm of his laws?

He soon had speculations like Chen Jiudian, suspecting that this was a defensive rule.

With such speculation, he felt relieved and used his full strength. He wanted to see if his attack was powerful or the opponent's defense was powerful.

Zhu Lengzhu used all kinds of powerful methods, whether it was the snow-like Taoist palace or the Taoist god's natal flying sword.

However, Zhou Fan did not even release the Taoist palace. No matter what method Zhu Lengzhu used, he would use his body to resist.

Zhu Lengzhu couldn't help but transform into his celestial phenomena and Dharma body, the ice and snow giant. The ice and snow giant roared, and the powerful ice law spread out like a sound wave and turned Zhou Fan's body into a little bit of ice blue particles.

Before Zhu Lengzhu could be happy, his face completely froze because Zhou Fan's body grew rapidly in the air.

Isn’t this person’s ability to rebirth physically too exaggerated?

Zhu Lengzhu's celestial phenomena and Dharma body, the giant ice and snow put away, and his voice hoarsely said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou has great supernatural powers, I admit defeat."

"No, you can't admit defeat, we haven't decided the winner yet." Zhou Fan rushed forward, "If you want to continue hitting me, if you can't beat me to death, I will beat you to death!"

Zhu Lengzhu almost vomited blood. What's going on with this person? Forcing me to compete, forget it, I admit defeat, and you will come?

But Zhou Fan rushed up, and Zhu Lengzhu could only continue to take action. Zhou Fan didn't seem to be fighting with him at all. Maybe he wanted to kill him in the name of competition, so how dare he stop!

The laws of ice exploded in circles, but Zhou Fan's physical body was born and destroyed. In the end, Zhu Lengzhu forced the celestial Dharma body to transform into a celestial phenomena and destroy Zhou Fan's entire physical body. This time he did not stop, but formed a magic seal with his hands. The powerful laws of ice were combined with the true essence to freeze everything in this area.

Any creature that enters this area will be frozen into ice.

Zhu Lengzhu was floating in the air. Looking at the frozen area by himself, he snorted coldly and said, "This is your desire to die, but you can't blame me..."

With a bang, Zhou Fan shot out from the frozen area. Zhu Lengzhu's words were all choked in his throat, and his body completely froze. He suddenly felt so cold.
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