Although one of his disciples died, how could he ever care about this? He had been crisscrossing China and overseas for decades, and the disciples under his command were at least in the triple digits, even if one or two died, where could he affect the heart of his Immortal Cultivation Supreme?

"They...... At whose hands did he die?"

He just asked casually with some curiosity, but he didn't really care about it.

"It's a teenager who is no more than ten years old!"

The middle-aged man raised his head to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the ice bed, and answered very crisply, decisively, and categorically, but a trace of cold sweat on his forehead had already turned into ice beads and dripped to the ground.

"Oh?"

The face of the man sitting on the ice bed, which had been unwavering, finally showed some expression called "surprise".

"If the Witch King died at the hands of such a young boy, it would be forgivable, but Fei Mad, he is an invincible opponent under the Immortal Venerable, in the end, what kind of boy has the ability to kill him? Could it be those young geniuses in the capital clan?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head violently: "Impossible, even those top immortal cultivators among the wealthy families in the capital can't easily kill Fei Maia, your news is sure to be reliable?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly nodded like pounding garlic: "Master, the news is indeed reliable, it was from a few informants in Jiangnan Province in Huaxia, and Senior Brother Fei Crazy did die in the hands of a teenager, and ...... The boy only made one move......"

"One move?!"

The look of surprise on the faces of the people sitting on the ice beds was even stronger.

Over the years, he had encountered countless immortal cultivation geniuses, but he had never encountered a young man who could make him look at him, and a teenager who was only less than twenty years old was able to kill a master who had reached the peak of a high-level immortal cultivator, which was almost unheard of for him.

Fei Mad was trained by himself, watching him grow slowly, he couldn't be clearer in his heart about the gradual strength of his strength, not to mention the same level of immortal cultivation masters, even if he was an ordinary immortal venerable, he didn't want to take his life easily.

But Fei Mad actually died at the hands of a young man with only one move, how could this be? But this big disciple of his own, the middle-aged man in front of him, was his more important big disciple, and he never told lies, and the news that came from his mouth must be accurate.

"Could it be that in addition to 'Long Gang' in Huaxia, there is another immortal cultivation genius who has not been born before?"

His brow furrowed slightly, and his face gradually crawled with a gloomy color.

He thought that his talent was amazing, and he entered the realm of Immortal Venerable only at the age of thirty-one, and before the age of sixty, he had never tasted defeat in hundreds of battles, large and small, and was respected as the "King of Killing Fighters".

When he was sixty years old, he vigorously provoked the immortal cultivation realm around Huaxia, starting from the southern border and going north, the Huaxia Immortal Venerable masters who were defeated in his hands could not be counted on two hands, and he was really unstoppable during that time.

It wasn't until he met Xu Zhen, the "saber" of the Beijing Military Region, that his dream of Huangliang was woken up, but with Xu Zhen's ability, it was only a draw with him, and it was precisely because of this battle that Xu Zhen's cultivation was able to reach a higher level.

After fighting Xu Zhen, he thought that he was almost an invincible existence in Huaxia, and it was rare to meet an opponent, but he was completely wrong, he met Long Gang, who was only twenty-seven years old at the time.

It was also the first time he had suffered defeat.

After that, he fled to the cold country, and did not dare to step into China half a step again. In order to take revenge, he came to the Ice Plain of the Arctic again after that, in order to be able to further his cultivation and compete with Long Gang again in the future.

In his opinion, Long Gang was already the most dazzling genius in the Chinese Immortal Cultivation Realm, and he had entered the Immortal Venerable at the age of twenty-five, and he was majestic in the world, but now there was an Immortal Venerable who was no more than ten years old?

"Master, Senior Brother Fei died tragically in Huaxia, and I knew that I was not the opponent of that young man, so I came to ask you for help and ask for help. ”

The middle-aged man said, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, although he was the eldest disciple of this person on the ice bed, he didn't have the talent to enter the realm of Immortal Venerable before the age of forty.

The identity of the person in front of this middle-aged man is self-evident.

Killing the King of Fighters - Shen Hongfeng, a character who made Huaxia cultivate the immortal world thirty years ago, had a violent shock, almost defeated all the immortals in Huaxia, and drew with Huaxia "Sabre" Xu Zhen.

Shen Hongfeng slowly stood up, the light in his eyes flickered, and a momentum that no one could match instantly swept out, and the middle-aged man was frightened by this and retreated, and was forced straight out of the ice cave by that momentum.

He was about to ask, but in a blink of an eye, there was already a person standing beside him, who was his master, Shen Hongfeng.

He was horrified, this kind of ability to change shape in an instant, there are absolutely very few people in the world who can do it.

"I don't know what level Master's cultivation has reached now?"

He couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in his heart, he hadn't seen Shen Hongfeng make a move for many, many years.

"I thought that Huaxia only had 'Long Gang' as my goal, but now it seems that there is another person who is more talented than Long Gang, which really excites me. ”

Shen Hongfeng looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter shook the heavens and the earth, as if the glaciers and snow around him were trembling.

Shen Hongfeng suddenly fell with a punch, and his internal strength was instantly released, as if it was made by an entity, and the huge iceberg in front of him that was as high as 100 zhang instantly shattered, turning into snowflakes and ice chips flying in the sky.

"I, Shen Hongfeng, have been dormant for decades, and it's time for the words 'Killing the King of Fighters' to reappear in this world. ”

When his words fell, a cold killing intent instantly diffused, and the middle-aged man on the side immediately felt a chill that could not be resisted with his own internal strength, and suddenly fell into an ice cave, but the middle-aged man's heart was extremely excited.

His master is finally planning to go out of the mountain.

"Master, are you ready to return to Huaxia?"

The middle-aged man's excitement was difficult to calm, thinking that back then, he followed Shen Hongfeng all the way to parade, from south to north in China, defeating the heroes of the world, how happy was that?

But since Shen Hongfeng suffered a defeat at Long Gang, he has been dormant like a shrunken turtle, first hiding in the cold country, and then going north, going to the Arctic ice field to comprehend the way of supreme immortal cultivation, it has been nearly twenty years.