Huo Shang stared at Lin Feng, and like Huo Xingzi, there was a terrifying light of flames jumping in his eyes.

More than ten years ago, Lin Feng met on the stage of Jiuxiao. The top ten seats of their top ten seats had already confronted Huo Xingzi and others. That time, the person who fought with the first seat of Jiuxiao was Gu Xuanfeng of the Demon Temple. Gu Xuanfeng's strength was close to Huo Xingzi. Even today, the two were just around the corner. But more than ten years later, Lin Feng, a palm is enough to defeat Huo Xingzi. From this point, we can reach a conclusion that the strong man who met Jiuxiao met with the first seat is better than the genius talent cultivated by his Flame Temple and the Demon Temple. The iron-like fact is in front of us.

Not only Lin Feng, but Chu Chunqiu, who was said to have won the third seat, is also extremely powerful. He is probably more powerful than Huo Xingzi. In addition, Kong Ming and Zhou Rongman, who won the second and fourth seats, once gave a deep impression on the temple. Now that they have disappeared for many years and are back again, will they also surpass the geniuses of Huo Xingzi's generation?

Huo Shang took a step forward. He was also a genius disciple of the Fire Temple. Moreover, he started earlier than Huo Xingzi. He was of the same generation as Xue Jingxiao. He had a cultivation level and had a stronger combat power.

"Brother Huo Shang." At this time, calm voices came out, which was Xue Jingxiao's voice. His eyes looked at Huo Shang and slowly spoke: "This battle is my agreement with him."

Huo Shang's expression stopped, he looked at Xue Jingxiao, and then smiled and said, "Since that's the case, please Brother Jingxiao."

"Jingxiao, don't worry. If Huo Shang is willing to try the strength of the man who defeated Huo Xingzi, let Huo Shang try it. Otherwise, he will have no chance to try it after you fight." Jue Sheng said lightly. His confidence in Xue Jingxiao was far beyond his confidence in Xue Mastiff. Xue Jingxiao entered the realm of the Heavenly Emperor with one foot twenty years ago. When Jiuxiao met, the Heavenly Emperor's cultivation was already stable. Today, more than ten years later, he had just entered the Saint Emperor.

Xue Jingxiao's battle is much stronger than Xue Mastiff. It can be said that Xue Mastiff has no qualifications to fight in front of Xue Jingxiao.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with cold light when he heard Jue Sheng's words. From the other party's cold eyes, he seemed to have understood something. Jue Sheng's eyes were so vicious. He probably had learned that the Fire Temple wanted to kill him, so he had to delay time. After all, because of the divine sense, Lin Feng would not know what kind of communication they were doing, and he could not hear it.

"No need to be so troublesome." Lin Feng said arrogantly, staring at Jue Sheng: "Why do you have to fight in a wheel-like manner? The Snow Clan is so slow to deal with the fight. Let's join forces with the people from the Fire Temple. You two can go together."

Lin Feng pointed to Xue Jingxiao and Huo Shang and said, making everyone's eyes solidify.

Lin Feng, it’s simply presumptuous!

What kind of person are Xue Jingxiao and Huo Shang? He dared to say that he wanted two to go together.

The old immortal Shijue sat in the void, drinking wine very calmly, and the airflow he spit out floated in the snow. At this moment, he narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Well, agree, the snow tribe dare not fulfill the promise quickly, so hurry up and go together. Old man, I have something to do."

Xue Jingxiao stepped out and went up together. What's that?

He is Xue Jingxiao, the first king-body figure of the Snow Clan, and the future Pillar of the Snow Clan. He joins hands with people to deal with people with lower cultivation than him. Isn’t it a joke for all the people in the world?

Not to mention Xue Jingxiao and Huo Shang, he would not agree. Even though the goal of the Fire Temple is to kill Lin Feng, if it was just a battle, he would not be able to join forces with others to fight Lin Feng alone. As a demonic figure in the Fire Temple, he also has his own beliefs and pride. He has always fought against many geniuses.

When Xue Jingxiao walked out, the snowflakes in the sky kept falling down, especially around Lin Feng. The snowflakes became denser and denser. Every snowflake fell on him, which made Lin Feng feel a cold that penetrated his heart, as if the cold could erode his soul.

Lin Feng's body couldn't help but shivered slightly.

"It's so cold, is this the power of ice and snow?" Lin Feng said in his heart. The power of the dominant is raging in his body, destroying the power of the Tao. Xue Jingxiao just stood there calmly, which made Lin Feng feel threatened. The person of the Holy Emperor, Xue Jingxiao, if he goes to the Jiuxiao Continent in the lower realm, he is a giant figure.

"The frost covered with snow!" Xue Jingxiao let out a faint sound, the entire void of the world was frozen.

Lin Feng's body, from the inside out, was frozen, and his soul seemed to condense into frost and cold. The laws of this world seemed to be taken away by him, and all turned into the laws of ice and snow, which were controlled by him.

"Awesome." The old immortal Shijue put down the wine gourd, and a light flashed in his eyes. The snow was indeed powerful. He instantly took a large area of ​​void laws and turned into ice and snow power. If his opponent was good at other laws, it would be equivalent to losing the power of the laws. However, he could mobilize the strongest laws, and the power of the Tao would also be superimposed, which was a very terrifying force.

Snow walked out in shock. With each step, ice and snow seeped into Lin Feng's body, and it was everywhere.

However, Lin Feng was still standing there calmly, even though his body was covered with a layer of frost.

Xue Jingxiao's body turned into a afterimage, and the infinite ice and snow laws in the void gathered in his palm and blasted towards Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng also moved at this moment, and a raging dominant force rushed into his body.

"Roar!" A terrifying demon roar shocked the earth and burst, as if coming from nothingness. The palm force that Xue Jingxiao slashed turned into a frost dragon and hit Lin Feng Cave. The terrifying power seemed to be about to turn the world upside down, and it was extremely terrifying.

A destructive stream of ice and snow directly penetrated into Lin Feng's body. At this time, Lin Feng's body also stepped out. The infinite power of ice and snow turned into a giant axe that split the world, exuding the terrible destruction of the soldier king, and slashed out fiercely.

The snowflakes kept exploding, and the giant axe turned into a mountain-opening axe, shattering the ice and snow dragon, and it also shattered itself. However, the expressions of the crowd were frozen at this moment. Lin Feng, is he also good at the laws of ice and snow?

"Die!" Lin Feng stared at Xue Jingxiao and let out a voice indifferently. Suddenly, infinite power of death rushed into Xue Jingxiao's body. The hundreds of thousands of death marks made Xue Jingxiao feel the pressure of death instantly.

"How can the law of ice and snow stop me?" Lin Feng said lightly, taking a step forward. Every step forward, the ice and snow turned into death, suppressed from the sky, and the world suddenly changed, turning into an abyss of death. Above the sky, the abyss of death was hung, and roaring. Behind Lin Feng, there was a death cyclone. At this moment, he was a god of death.

"Dong!" Lin Feng's body suddenly disappeared, and a dark shadow appeared in front of Xue Jingxiao. Xue Jingxiao's expression suddenly changed, and then a round of death tripod came towards him.

"Snow is sad!" Xue Jingxiao sighed, and suddenly there seemed to be endless sighs in the world. Lin Feng felt endless sadness, which was the coldness that the soul was about to condense, as if there was endless power of nothingness rushing into his body.

"Death suppression!"

The Death Cauldron was conquered, and the infinite power of death rushed into Xue Jingxiao's body. An illusory cauldron directly penetrated into his body. Xue Jingxiao was eroded by the god of death in an instant, and his face was ashes, his life was deprived. Moreover, if he wanted to escape death, he felt powerless.

"Roar!" Xue Jingxiao roared, and Feishuang kept hitting Lin Feng and the Cauldron of Death. However, Lin Feng snorted coldly. The suppressed Cauldron of Death once again transformed into the infinite death cauldron, destroying everything. At the same time, even Xue Jingxiao's head was buzzing, as if constantly suggesting that he was about to die.

Lin Feng's eyes were still staring at the other party, dominating the world like the god of death.

"Enough!" Jue Sheng roared, and the holy power suddenly shook towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng's body suddenly retreated, letting go of Xue Jingxiao, and when it landed on the ground, it kept rubbing against the ice and snow.

He raised his head, Lin Feng looked at the Jue Sheng who appeared beside Xue Jingxiao, and smiled and said, "The saint's words turned out to be like farts."

Jue Sheng's pupils were cold, swept over and stared at Lin Feng. The other party was so powerful. The magical power of death suppression just now contained endless power, which was formed by the fusion of extremely terrifying power, turning into the real power of death suppression.

"The end of the 20-year agreement has been decided. The Snow Clan, it's time to return my wife and children." Lin Feng said calmly. The Jue Sheng stared at Lin Feng and remained silent, which made Lin Feng frown and became cold: "Is it possible that the Snow Clan is not ready to fulfill the agreement?"

"What power did you use just now?" Jue Sheng asked, Lin Feng frowned even more violently, and said, "Get the matter with me."

"No hurry, Lin Feng, you are so talented now. I want to ask you to stay in the Snow Clan for a few days, how about it?" Jue Sheng said with a smile, and Lin Feng's face gradually turned pale.

So what about the saints, so shameless.

"I'll give you a stick of incense. If you don't give me a gift, I promise that I will fulfill the battle that has not ended just now." Lin Feng said coldly, and the meaning of death on his body lingered, causing Jue Sheng's eyes to condense. Lin Feng was threatening him.

Everyone's eyes were frozen, and the atmosphere seemed to become a little nervous. Lin Feng was threatening a saint, threatening the snow clan!
Chapter completed!