Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 428
"ugly?"

Yin Li looked at Condensed Cream, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

is he ugly
Although Yin Li's appearance could not be called handsome, he was sharp and upright, definitely not ugly.

The reason why Leng Lengshuang said this was clearly to humiliate him.

"May I ask who you are?"

"Condensed frost."

Those three words were like pouring cold water into Yin Li's head. If there was someone on this Arctic holy mountain that he was least willing to provoke, it would definitely be Condensed Frost.

Who knows, Ning Ningshuang is the third disciple of Tianshan Mountain. 20 years ago, she practiced successfully and walked down Tianshan Mountain, sweeping away all the evildoers back then. Her peerless demeanor is still talked about by people.

Compared with her strength, what is more talked about is her fiery temper. Don't look at Ning Ningshuang's face of being unfriendly to strangers, but if she is provoked, she will immediately become an unrivaled monster.

Many evil figures were shocked by her beauty and had the idea of ​​pursuing her, but those who put this idea into practice disappeared after a while.

Therefore, Yin Li could only bear with Ning Shuang's words of humiliation. Although he was a little bit aggrieved, it was better than dying.

"Then I won't mention this matter." Yin Li quickly regained his composure and said, "Sect Master Leng, I don't know the first thing I said, what do you think?"

"You see, my two juniors both admire the unique ice-attribute technique of the Arctic Holy Mountain. They want to learn more about it. Moreover, the disciples' contests are all click-to-click, so it doesn't take much time. Therefore, I hope that the cold The suzerain can fulfill them."

Yin Li spoke neither humble nor overbearing, as if they really came to communicate with pious hearts.

But Ning Han knew that Yin Li did this because he wanted to test the strength of the younger generation of the Arctic Holy Mountain.

Now the outside world is widely rumored that there is no successor to the Arctic Holy Mountain. If they avoid the battle, then the rumors will be confirmed, which will be detrimental to the reputation of the Arctic Holy Mountain.

But if it is a war, the two people brought by Yin Li must be the best among their peers in Wushuang Hall. If they want to defeat them, there are not many people Ning Han can choose.

Zhang Yang, the seventh level of the Lingfu, and the other person looks even more extraordinary, and the realm has stepped into the ninth level of the Lingfu. Besides, Yin Li is the most difficult to deal with.

No. 20 and five on the Taiyi list. The huge Arctic holy mountain can't find anyone who can compete with it. I can't help but feel a burst of sadness in my cold heart.

If it weren't for these elders who were alienated from each other and opposed her everywhere, how could the Arctic Holy Mountain have fallen into this state.

"This is the Holy Mountain of the North Pole, and it's not yet the turn of the Wushuang Hall to be arrogant. How do you compare, I, Leng Yue, will take over." At this time, Leng Yue's voice came, and then everyone saw that she had appeared outside the hall , stepped into the hall in an instant.

She also came with Han Bin, although Han Bin is not a disciple of the Arctic Holy Mountain, but because of his relationship with Leng Yue, he also knows many secret things, when he looks at Ye Feng again, he only sees admire.

Also a half-step good luck, he lost to Ye Feng, very convinced.

And he felt that when Ye Feng fought against him and Leng Yue, he didn't use his full strength.

"Elder Ye." So, when Han Bin walked to Ye Feng's side, he sincerely called elder.

"Brother Han is not a disciple of the Holy Mountain, just you and I are brothers." Speaking of this, Ye Feng looked at Leng Yue and added, "We have different opinions."

Leng Yue nodded to Ye Feng, still looking icy.

"Brother Ye, don't mind, she treats everyone like this." Han Bin was afraid that Ye Feng would misunderstand, so he explained.

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, of course he wouldn't care.

At this moment, Yin Li looked over and said, "Leng Yue, I always thought you were the best candidate for a saint."

"It's not your turn to ask about the holy mountain in the Arctic."

"Of course, I'm just feeling sorry for the Arctic Holy Mountain. I've observed it for a long time. Except for you, Leng Yue, no one in the Arctic Holy Mountain is qualified to enter my eyes."

Speaking of this, Yin Li's body released a domineering aura, and the wind suddenly blew up in the hall, Yin Li's long hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes stared in all directions.

Wushuang Hall is known for being domineering, and so are its disciples. In their cultivation system, the more domineering they are, the stronger they are.

Therefore, even though there were many senior and strong figures present at this time, and even an equally domineering master like Ning Shuang, Yin Li still burst out with his own momentum.

This is a contest between younger generations. If strong men like Ning Han and Ning Shuang intervene, it would be too disrespectful.

Therefore, Yin Li was not worried that someone would embarrass him.

His aura was suppressed towards Leng Yue, and in front of Leng Yue, a layer of ice-blue enchantment was condensed, and the cold air raged, causing the temperature of the entire hall to drop sharply.

The momentum of the two collided, and Leng Yue snorted in a low voice, and took three steps back. Obviously, Leng Yue suffered a bit during the brief confrontation.

"Let's go out and fight." Leng Yue said.

"I also really want to learn about it." Yin Li said, "Zhang Yang, Sun Xiang, let's go and ask the juniors and sisters in the Arctic Holy Mountain for advice."

"Sect Master Leng, all the junior sisters of the Arctic Sacred Mountain, this Zhang Yang, who is in the seventh level of the Lingfu, and this Sun Xiang, who is in the ninth level of the Lingfu, today the two of them will be outside to accept the challenge of your peers. Within three hours, if someone can Defeat them, and my Peerless Palace will present a top-quality fortune-making spirit treasure."

"Okay, if my Arctic Holy Mountain loses, I will also offer you a top-grade fortune-telling treasure." Yin Li's behavior was already clearly provocative. If she, the suzerain, does not respond, the following The disciples will inevitably feel chilled.

Others are blocking the door, can you bear it?
Ning Han said: "Listen to the disciples of the three generations of the Arctic Holy Mountain, whoever wins will belong to the top-grade fortune-telling spirit treasure."

Her voice was transmitted layer by layer, and every third-generation disciple was eager to try. Although they knew that Zhang Yang and Sun Xiang would be very strong, if they won, they would be able to get a top-quality fortune-telling treasure. If they missed this opportunity, they would like to have one. I don't know when I will have to wait for a top-grade fortune-telling treasure, or maybe I will never have such a chance in this life.

A disciple of the seventh level of the Lingfu walked towards Zhang Yang's direction and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, please!"

"Please!"

The aura of the two erupted in an instant. In front of the Ice and Snow Palace, there was a wide ice and snow square. Even if three people were fighting at the same time, it would not be crowded.

Behind Zhang Yang, the fiery red spiritual mansion descended into the void, pressing across the sky and the earth. Opposite him, an ice and snow spiritual mansion came freezing the space.

The two shot at the same time, and a pair of frost spears pierced Zhang Yang from all directions, covering the sky and covering the earth, making it difficult to defend.

However, Zhang Yang's expression didn't change at all. When he stamped his feet, the solid ice cracked, and countless pieces of ice and snow floated up. After a burst of intensive collisions, all the frost spears around him were blocked.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and swiped downward, a fiery red spiritual energy descended from the Lingfu behind him, and it turned into a streak of horses in mid-air and slashed out.

The disciple who challenged spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The two were in the same realm, but she couldn't even catch Zhang Yang's move.

"Accepted." Zhang Yang said.

He looked around and said loudly, "Who else?"

For a while, no one stood up. The strength Zhang Yang showed was already top-notch at the seventh level of the Lingfu. They didn't have the confidence to beat Zhang Yang in the seventh level of Lingfu.

Just when everyone was hesitating, a crisp voice came: "I'll come."

The crowd stepped aside, and Lu Tianqi slowly walked out from between the disciples.

(End of this chapter)