The young man was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared not far from Nie Fan, the spear was heavily inserted into the ground, and he stared at Nie Fan with an angry face.

Nie Fan was slightly stunned, looking at this young man, his aura was extremely similar to Yang Xuening's, and he was cold, but his eyes were flashing with anger, and he looked very angry.

Nie Fan also guessed that the senior sister Yang in the young man's mouth was Yang Xuening, and his spiritual sense was released, and he vaguely noticed that there were some people watching near the main hall, and he looked at the young man: "You have been taken advantage of." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "You are talking nonsense, let me ask you if you are double cultivating with Senior Sister Yang!" ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Nie Fan's mouth and said, "If I say yes, what are you going to do?" ”

The anger on the young man's face became even worse, and he was a little distorted, and he was angry for a while, looked at Nie Fan with wide eyes, and said coldly: "I want to defeat you, let Senior Sister Yang see who is the strongest!" ”

Nie Fan's expression was a little strange, he didn't expect to have a love rival, but he never expected that there would be such a small love rival, with a deep groan, Nie Fan glanced at the direction of the main hall and said, "After you defeat me, what are you going to do?" ”

The young man's eyes were not good, he stared at Nie Fan, and said, "Defeat you, Senior Sister Yang will naturally know who is the strongest, and she will not double cultivate with you again!" ”

Nie Fan observed the young man, his mind was clear, spotless, and he was a child's heart, and he didn't know the true meaning of double cultivation when he thought about it. After thinking about it, he said, "Can you, Senior Sister Yang, see us fighting?" ”

"She's in Shizu, so naturally I can't see it." The young man held the spear in his hand and kept turning, wanting to fight Nie Fan immediately, but he seemed to think that this was not good, and he had been hesitating to prick.

Nie Fan nodded and said, "Why don't we have a simple competition first, and when we see your Senior Sister Yang, we will call her officially." ”

The young man looked at Nie Fan, hesitated for a moment, and said, "How do you compare?" ”

"Wrench your wrist." Nie Fan said.

The young man's bright eyes blinked, and he immediately nodded, "Okay, follow me!" Immediately, the young man pulled out his spear and led Nie Fan towards Yang Xuening's temple.

Nie Fan followed behind him, and Lingjue kept paying attention to a few people near the main hall, and sure enough, as soon as they moved, those people also followed away from the main hall and followed them far behind.

Nie Fan's divine sense quietly probed and found that the aura of one of them was completely contrary to here, but it was similar to the yellow-skinned old man in the small world of Moshan who was killed, and his heart suddenly understood.

The young man pushed open the door of the Ice Hall and walked with Nie Fan, Nie Fan's eyes swept over, and sure enough, just like Yang Xuening's surname, it looked like a rather majestic hall on the outside, but inside it was a simple small courtyard, simple and clear.

"Come on." The young man walked to the jade table in the courtyard, stuck the spear behind him, sat on the side and said to Nie Fan.

Nie Fan walked over, sat down opposite him, stretched out his hand to shake him, and said, "Nie Fan." ”

The young man elbowed his elbow to find a position, and said with a rather cold expression: "Wei Ye." ”

Nie Fan smiled and said, "I'll count one, two, three, start." ”

"Hmm." The young man's expression was quite serious, and he looked at the hands of the two people in the middle.

"One, two, three, go!"

As soon as Nie Fan finished speaking, the young man slammed his brows, as if he wanted to knock Nie Fan down at once.

Nie Fan, who only used fifty percent of his strength, was slightly surprised in his heart, at that moment, he really almost couldn't control it, this young man's strength was amazing. Nie Fan took a serious look at Wei Ye at this time, obviously he also had magic weapons on his body, blocking his exploration, but Nie Fan judged from this power that the young man was probably not far from the innate.

'What an amazing qualification. Nie Fan was surprised in his heart, although it was possible that it was specially cultivated by the Snow Mountain, but Rao was amazing enough, after all, this young man was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The young man didn't think about it so much, the power in his hand continued to increase, his face was calm, his brows were furrowed, and he was quite unwilling not to defeat Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's spiritual sense was kept to the maximum, and he felt that several people who were hanging far behind him also followed, and the power in his hand continued to increase, pressing down the young man's hand continuously.

Wei Ye's eyes changed slightly, gritted his teeth, and increased his strength, wanting to resist Nie Fan, but how could he compare to Nie Fan in terms of cultivation or physical body, he could only watch Nie Fan press his hand on the table.

The young man looked at his hand on the table, his brows were still furrowed, his eyes flickered, and he was a little angry with himself, and then he looked up at Nie Fan again, his chest heaving and rising, obviously very unconvinced.

Nie Fan smiled slightly and said, "There is still a chance." ”

"Well, next time we fought in front of Senior Sister Yang!" The young man said, then turned his head to look outside, apparently sensing someone approaching as well.

Soon, a young man in a heavy black tiger robe walked in with a smile on his face, first glanced at Nie Fan, and then looked at Wei Ye and said, "Wei Ye, why did you come here, we have been looking for you for a long time." ”

Wei Ye was just about to speak, but swallowed it back, after all, he patted his chest to teach Nie Fan a lesson before, and now he dared to open his mouth if he lost.

Nie Fan glanced at this young man, who was only a palace-level third-order cultivator, and the corners of his eyes were cold, obviously a person who thought about the city. However, in the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are in vain.

Nie Fan didn't take him to heart, and glanced at the others, these people were all monks from the Snow Mountain, and when they saw Nie Fan's eyes, their expressions were a little unnatural, and they all avoided their eyes.

'Interesting. Looking at the posture of these people, Nie Fan secretly said in his heart, living in this kind of environment without complicated intrigue for a long time, his mind is much simpler.

The young man from the small world of Moshan looked at Nie Fan again, and just had a smile on his face to speak, when suddenly Nie Fan stood up violently and rushed directly outside.

The young man's words suddenly choked in his throat, and he had just twitched the corners of his mouth to speak, when Wei Ye suddenly grabbed his spear and rushed outside behind Nie Fan.

The young man's face was a little ugly, in Moshan, who would dare to ignore him so much and leave without waiting for him to finish speaking?

Nie Fan rushed out of Yang Xuening's courtyard at great speed, looked up from a distance, and saw that from three directions, many people were brought in, and they were walking on the ground in a very regular manner, walking towards the main hall not far away.

Nie Fan didn't care about these people, and looked up in the southeast direction.

I saw a young man dressed in gray, with a calm and calm expression, stepping from the void, stepping over everyone's heads, and walking towards the main hall, without looking down from beginning to end.

After the young man in gray left, a young man dressed in white with an indifferent face also stepped forward, his eyes coldly swept underneath, and chased forward.

The people below watched the two of them pass overhead, both angry, helpless, and wryly smiling.

Boundless, She You! (To be continued.) )