When the figures of Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun shuttled among the iceberg peaks, a weak breath came toward them, making them stop in their tracks. It was an unfamiliar breath, majestic and deep,
He must be a peerless master, whose strength is not inferior to that of the old dog. The two of them couldn't help but look at each other. Who else could be seen among the iceberg peaks so late at night? A doubt arose in their hearts at the same time, and the two of them spread out their bodies.
Then he rushed towards the weak breath.
Ling Tianyun's face was a little pale, and his expression became very nervous, because he and Ye Yinfeng stood at a crack in the ice like a spider web. He felt the familiar yet unfamiliar breath, which came from that
Saintess Beibing Yunduo of Ye Ming Palace also has a faint feminine scent, and that scent belongs to Qin Xue, but there is also a bigger and more powerful unfamiliar scent here, which should be Duo'er, Qin Xue and the strong man.
A fierce fight broke out between them, the outcome of which is unclear.
Ye Yinfeng looked around with a solemn expression for a while. Apart from a spiderweb-like crack in the ice, there were only three different auras left, and there were no more clues. Obviously, Bei
The auras of Bing Yunduo and Qin Xue were even weaker, and the strange aura was extremely powerful. Bei Bing Yunduo and Qin Xue must have been taken away by the strange person, but their lives and deaths were unknown, which was worrying.
"You are right. Not only are we unable to move in this extremely cold city, but even Duo'er has been plotted by others. This Ye Ming Palace is indeed very complicated." Ling Tianyun couldn't hide the worry in his heart, and he said to Ye Yinfeng
"You don't have to worry. They don't seem to be in any danger for their lives. Although there has been a battle here, the collision of energy is not too fierce. That person should not hurt them. We just need to find the aura and go away."
Of course we can find them." Ye Yinfeng frowned and comforted Ling Tianyun.
Ling Tianyun was already in disarray at this time, so naturally there was no objection. They wanted to spread out their bodies and look for the remaining strange aura to continue chasing. But at this moment, a cold aura rolled in from a distance.
, a figure shot towards them, and the figure appeared in their sights from far to near in an instant, but it was a charming young man in a white fur robe and extremely handsome.
The young man's figure paused in the air, then landed on the iceberg, stopping a few feet away from them. The man had a flawless and handsome face, and a pair of enchanting red and phoenix eyes that were as charming as stars.
He was bright and energetic. The man was no more than a young man, but his whole body had a cold aura that was as cold as the tide. His ice-cold energy exuded a cold and indifferent temperament. His cold eyes
Looking at Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun.
"It's him!" A thought came into their minds at the same time, and the identity of the charming young man naturally emerged. That person was Ye Qianyou, the eldest son of the Ye family in Yeming Palace. Although it was their first time
They met each other, but they already knew each other's identity, and a feeling of struggle and competition arose spontaneously, especially in Ling Tianyun's heart, the feeling was particularly strong.
With a "boom", the energy in Ling Tianyun's body couldn't help but surge wildly. From the first moment he saw the charming young man, a strong fighting spirit rose in his heart. Obviously, he
Longing for a hearty battle with that man, this was the cry from the bottom of his heart, and it was also the proud blood flowing in his bones. His eyes were burning like lightning as he looked at the charming young man, and his open chest was as if
Like a raging fire burning.
"Ling Tianyun!" Ye Qianyou let out a low roar from his throat, and the cold light in Danfeng's eyes was like a sword, pointing straight ahead towards Yun.
"Ye Qianyou!" Ling Tianyun shouted loudly as if not to be outdone. The surging Yang Rugang aura dispersed with majestic force, and his eyes like lightning greeted the cold light.
Ye Qianyou was surrounded by an extremely gloomy and cold aura, while Ling Tianyun exuded a billowing aura that was as pure and strong as Yang. The two opposing auras surged out and soon merged and intertwined.
It was faintly visible that the light white jade-like aura and the light yellow-gold-like aura were intertwined with each other. Although they did not start fighting, they were still victorious. The sound of tearing and tearing sounds echoed through the vast and empty night.
Next, the two of them didn't move, but their eyes had already collided with each other like four sharp knives.
As soon as the figure flashed, Ye Qianyou in the white fur robe rolled up with a chilly aura like ice, while Ling Tianyun took a big step, forcefully leaving a deep footprint on the ice under his feet.
Ye Qianyou was unarmed. He raised his palms to stir up layers of cold currents. Ling Tianyun threw the sword in his hand to Ye Yinfeng beside him. With a flick of his body, a wave of masculine energy surged like a stream.
Rising up one after another, a pair of iron fists that had already condensed the pure Yang energy made a sound like exploding in the air and headed towards Ye Qianyou to attack the clouds.
Ye Yinfeng took the sword thrown randomly from Ling Tianyun and stood helplessly aside. He had no way to intervene in the battle between the two. This was a battle between the two of them.
Although it was their first confrontation, he still felt a strong fighting spirit from the eyes of the two people. In any case, he also had a sense of respect for Ye Qianyou. Such an outstanding young man was considered a true
A handsome man.
With a "bang" sound, Ye Qianyou pressed one of his palms firmly on one of Ling Tianyun's fists. A biting cold air came straight from his palms and seeped into Ling Tianyun's fists.
The chilling energy surged in, making Ling Tianyun shudder, but as soon as the Jiuyang Qi in his body increased, the chill instantly disintegrated, and he also surged out with strong energy from his fist.
The Nine Yang True Qi.
A scorching heat surged from the opponent's fist, causing Ye Qianyou's heart to tremble suddenly. He felt as if his palms were burning on flames. There was a blazing burning sensation in his palms.
Feeling the pain, the rolling cold air spurted out towards his palm, which made his palm feel better. With the bang like an explosion, the two figures suddenly separated, and in their eyes
A look of fear emerged.
Immediately, the scorching Jiuyang Qi around Ling Tianyun became more and more intense, and he waved his fists like wind towards Ye Qianyou. The cold air all over Ye Qianyou's body became more condensed, and he slapped his slender palms, two waves of extreme nature.
The breaths quickly collided together, like a howling wind, the two figures turned like shadows, and a layer of white mist appeared around them. As their figures turned faster,
The fog became thicker and thicker, and they could hardly be seen clearly. All they could hear was the dull "bang bang" sound of fists and palms hitting each other.
"Who do you think you are? Why do you think Duo'er will never forget you? You are just an ordinary person." Ye Qianyou gathered cold energy in his palms and slapped Ling Tianyun fiercely, while he spoke out
With a roar, the cold aura turned into sharp blades, all of which surged towards the opponent. Ling Tianyun's body was filled with pure Yang energy that was rolling like heat waves, rising steadily, and condensed on his fists.
A faint fist glow appeared.
"It's extremely ridiculous. Although I am nothing, but you are nothing. The dignified eldest son of the Ye family of Yeming Palace is making things difficult for me, an ordinary man. Isn't it ridiculous?" Ling Tianyun fired his fists.
The light waved away all the cold energy, and he sneered at the other party without any politeness.
With a loud "boom", Ling Tianyun punched Ye Qianyou in the chest, and Ye Qianyou's ice-cold palm also hit his chest. The collision was like an explosion of energy.
There was a storm of powerful blades, and the two of them retreated step by step. After taking a few steps back, they stabilized their bodies. As soon as their bodies stabilized, the aura condensed around them
Once again, it rose wildly, and the two figures were like two shooting stars that collided with each other, and the explosive sound of breaking through the sky resounded through the night.
The fist condensed a touch of hot energy and hit Ye Qianyou's lower abdomen hard, and Ling Tianyun's shoulder also received a hard blow like a blade from Ye Qianyou's palm. They staggered and then
After taking a few steps back, the awe-inspiring fighting spirit in their eyes became more and more intense. The ice under their feet had already been broken into pieces, and a spiderweb-like crack spread in all directions with their feet as the center, and
However, they became more and more courageous as they fought. The condensed energy and the hot energy were intertwined together, and the two figures couldn't help but separate and reunite.
"Bang, bang." Ling Tian Quyun's figure flew upside down and hit the ice surface hard. Ye Qianyou was not much better. One of his legs had already been deeply sunken.
Entering the ice, traces of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, but the wild and crazy gazes in their eyes did not fade away. The billowing air flow couldn't help but rise up. Their fists were fierce.
As soon as he hit the ice, Ling Tianyun's body flew into the air, and the fiery light from his fists made a "squeaking" sound in the air.
And Ye Qianyou's legs shook, and pieces of broken ice shot out from between his legs. His figure was like a cannonball coming out of the barrel, heading towards Ling Tianyun. A punch hit the dull body of the body.
As the sound rang out, the sound of palm wind splitting the air could be heard endlessly. There was a cold blade in the palm wind, and the fiery fist light was also filled with aura that was like shattering and lifting the sky. The two fought fiercely for several rounds, but they were inseparable.
,have equal shares.
When Ye Yinfeng saw this, he couldn't help but frowned. He saw that he was carrying Ling Tianyun's sword behind his back. He stretched out his figure and swept towards the two people like a wisp of breeze. He spread his arms and held Ling Tianyun's sword with his left and right hands respectively.
After catching those punches and palms, he suddenly seemed to be in a sea of water and fire. On the left was Ye Qianyou's cold and ice-like breath rolling in, and on the right was Ling Tianyun's pure Yang-like hot breath rushing like waves.
And arrived.
The Taiqing Zhenqi in his body poured fiercely into his hands, and the polarized hot and cold feelings in his body were slightly relieved. Taiqing Zhenqi is the softest Zhenqi in the world.
After melting all the zhenqi in the world, they violently moved their hands, and the two people who were resisting with their left and right hands stopped their movements. However, they clearly saw a strong and unstubborn fighting spirit in their eyes, and they seemed to still have unfinished intentions.
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Ling Tianyun was slightly surprised by Ye Yinfeng's intrusion. Naturally, he quickly removed the energy that had poured into his fists. Although Ye Qianyou was unwilling to do so, he felt that his palms were being pressed.
A powerful and majestic soft Qi came from the palm of his hand, causing the ice-like Qi that spewed out of him to be dissolved one after another. He suddenly felt a deep fear in his heart, and then he withdrew the Qi and stopped.
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"I said that the two of you have been fighting each other since they met. If you continue to fight like this, the person you are looking for may have been taken away by someone who knows where. Since you two care about the same person, then everyone
Do you want to sit down and analyze how to rescue the person?" Ye Yinfeng's handsome face showed a hint of frost-like anger. He really couldn't figure it out. He should save the person now instead of separating the two.
Show off.
Ye Qianyou's condensed eyes were as sharp as sharp knives, and Ling Tianyun glared at him without showing any signs of weakness. Ye Yinfeng's internal strength surged, and the two qi energies that surged into his arms instantly collapsed and dissipated. He carried the energy on his back.
The sword behind him was returned to Ling Tianyun, and then he said to Ye Qianyou: "Young Master Ye must be worried about the safety of the Saint. Who in the extremely cold city would risk the pursuit of Ye Ming Palace. I think Young Master Ye must be worried about us.
It is even clearer that the disappearance of the Saint of Yeming Palace should damage the majesty of your sect. I believe Mr. Ye also wants to rescue the Saint, right?"