Many guests were shocked, only to see the frost old man, who came to Zhong Xiaofan's car in surprise and bowed.

"Your Excellency is in the snow of a thousand peaks, and the Cold Ice Pavilion is shining!"

The old man of Frost Cold is a strong man of the immortal marrow, he runs fast, and soon a large group of martial artists appeared behind him, and martial immortals and martial emperors abound, all of whom followed the old man of Frost and Han to salute.

"Welcome to the Immortal Martial Alliance!"

Now, the entire east gate exploded.

"My God, it's the car of the Xianwu League, no wonder, I've heard about it a long time ago, the car on the Zun is driving two silver wolves, and it's a ninth-order demon beast, sure enough!"

"In this way, these four beauties are the four personal maids of the Venerable, Meilan Zhuju Four Swords?"

"The Immortal Martial Alliance, the first person in the world of Martial Ancestor, the honor is unparalleled, and it really deserves its reputation!"

"I just don't know if I'm lucky enough to see the Venerable demeanor today!"

"Let's look at it, remember to polish your eyes a little, this is the Venerable of the Immortal Martial Alliance. ”

The second elder of the Cold Ice Pavilion, Yan Shui Han was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the car he greeted was actually from the Immortal Martial Alliance?

I really don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, this person in person, I don't even know it, or the old pavilion master's spiritual power is proficient, and he lives in the Cold Ice Pavilion, and he can actually find out that it is the Venerable Lord!

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a young man in green clothes walked out of it.

The crowd wanted to cheer, but they heard this person: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not your honor!"

staggered a step and let go of the person behind him, only to see Zhong Xiaofan, dressed in a feather coat and a snow-white cloak, with a shining demeanor.

"Meet Your Excellency!"

Everyone salutes again, in the world of martial artists, advocating the strong and worshipping myths, that is the gene engraved into everyone's bones, and it can't be changed.

Zhong Xiaofan raised his hand, "No need to be polite, lead the way ahead!"

Cold Ice Pavilion, this time is different from the past, after all, the old pavilion master Frost Cold Old Man is a strong man in the realm of immortal marrow.

Therefore, the guests who came to participate in the feast of the cold spring, after entering the arch, did not float in the air, but switched to walking, as a sign of respect.

Zhong Xiaofan's car was an exception, the frost old man was waiting in front to lead the way, two silver and white wolves, four-legged and walking on the clouds, surrounded by many martial arts powerhouses.

Ling Feiyan smiled bitterly, the prince of his dignified Yunyan Dynasty didn't have this posture.

This time for the Cold Spring Feast, the Cold Ice Pavilion was obviously well prepared, and when Zhong Xiaofan arrived, some of the leading figures in the Martial Ancestor Holy Land had already arrived.

"Your Excellency, there is still one day before the cold marrow matures, this day, please be a guest in my Cold Ice Pavilion, don't be polite!"

Zhong Xiaofan nodded, "Ten thousand years of cold marrow, it is hard to find, such a precious gem, the Cold Ice Pavilion is willing to take it out and share it with all of you, it is really commendable!"

"It's not comparable to the Honorable, it's incomparable!"

The frost old man was modest, then clapped his hands, and immediately the prepared show began to be staged.

The gathering of warriors, in addition to singing and dancing, also has competitions and colorful heads, which is quite lively.

The follow-up guests, under the recommendation of the elders of the Cold Ice Pavilion, sat down in turn, unless it was a fairy marrow powerhouse or Zhong Xiaofan, otherwise the old man of the frost was sitting still, waiting for others to come and visit.

This time, there is one more person who needs to be visited, and that is the Venerable Immortal Martial Alliance.

It can be seen that many powerhouses of the Martial Ancestor Holy Land have great respect for Zhong Xiaofan.

No matter what, the power they have is definitely something they need to look up to.

Zhong Xiaofan arrived a day early, but it was not suddenly, after all, this cold spring feast lasted for three days and three nights, and he just arrived at the middle point.

The good products presented by the Cold Ice Pavilion are all specialties of Qianfeng Snow, although they are colorful, they have a characteristic, that is, the cold is very heavy, and it is cold and cold when eaten in the mouth.

Sitting in the snow nest and nibbling on popsicles has a unique flavor.

As the sun waned, the snow lights lit up, illuminating the huge square prepared by the Cold Ice Pavilion for this party, as bright as day.

At this time, the climax also came, and a ring was carried up by four martial immortals and landed steadily in the center of the square.

The first one to fly onto the stage, inheriting the snow robe and carrying the snow sword, was a disciple of the Cold Ice Pavilion.

"In the Lower Cold Ice Pavilion, Ouyang Qianfeng, today is my Cold Ice Pavilion feast, welcome all seniors, fellow practitioners, gambling in the ring, is the tradition of my martial arts, today Qianfeng is not talented, willing to throw bricks and lead jade, I don't know if there are peers to teach one or two?"

Zhong Xiaofan was also interested, this Cold Ice Pavilion was very sincere, he was the first to let his eldest disciple go to the ring, and he was also a martial immortal powerhouse who had just been promoted!

At this time, another person stepped forward, a big man, carrying a big sword, his bone age is not small, and he is also a martial immortal, but his breath is steady, and he has obviously been sharpened in the realm of martial immortals for a period of time.

"Hequ, Zhao Jujian is not talented, and he is willing to ask for a few tricks!"

At this time, the Pavilion Master of the Cold Ice Pavilion stood up, raised his hand, and hung a snow-white long sword, inlaid with cloud patterns, on the top of the stone pillar on the side of the ring.

"This battle color head, a spiritual weapon, a smoke sword!"

When this color was reported, everyone looked at the high-hanging smoke-chasing sword, and they all showed envy.

A first-grade spiritual weapon, this thing is rare, and the Cold Ice Pavilion has made a lot of money.

No wonder he wants to call his own big disciple to the ring, although he is a martial immortal powerhouse who has just been promoted, but as the big disciple of the Cold Ice Pavilion, there is no means, who can believe it.

This is absolutely, the bottom of the face, and it will all return to the Cold Ice Pavilion at that time.

"Brother Zhao, please advise!" Ouyang Qianfeng saluted and drew his snow-white long sword.

At this time, the Zhao giant sword waved his hand, "Don't worry!"

As he spoke, Zhao Jujian unloaded the giant sword on his shoulder, and fell on the ring with a bang, shaking the entire ring.

A martial immortal is a martial immortal, and the weight of this giant sword alone can be breathtaking.

I saw Zhao Jujian, and hugged his fists towards Zhong Xiaofan, who was sitting on the rostrum, and said: "Your Excellency, Lao Zhao, I am a rough person, today is the grand event of the Cold Ice Pavilion, we should not be noisy, but at present, I dare not hide it, Lao Zhao, I dare not hide it, today I want to ask for a little color, and I hope that I will give it to you!"

The corners of Zhong Xiaofan's mouth hooked, this Zhao giant sword was crazy enough, and he actually asked him for color in public.

The smoke chasing sword taken out by the Cold Ice Pavilion is already a first-grade spiritual weapon, and when I think about it, even the Cold Ice Pavilion is also trying to strengthen its momentum, and it is not very willing to export such a good thing, which is why its own big disciple will come to power.

If Zhong Xiaofan takes out something good, I'm afraid that if Ouyang Qianfeng wants to step down, it will be difficult, and he must win three games in a row, otherwise where will he have the face, and take down the two color heads.

Zhong Xiaofan came to the Cold Ice Pavilion as a guest, and he couldn't take the lead and spoil the interest of the host's family, this first ring, he didn't plan to be brilliant.

But this Zhao Jujian looks like a straightforward person, but what is the idea behind his back, who can be colorful, this is Zhong Xiaofan's army.

"It seems that a great name is both beneficial and harmful!"

Zhong Xiaofan smiled bitterly, pointed out, and a red light pierced the night sky and landed on the smoke-chasing sword, bringing the red light away, revealing a jade bottle inside, containing a pill, "This pill is called Red Snow Pill, and if you take it in the early stage of martial immortals, you can promote the cultivation of a heavy heaven!"

"Wow!"

As soon as Zhong Xiaofan said this, the entire square became agitated.

The elixir that can promote the cultivation of the early stage of the martial immortal powerhouse, could it be that this is the legendary one-grade elixir of ten percent purity.

It is rumored that the Venerable is a double unique Dan weapon, and it is indeed true.

Not only the onlookers, but even the martial artists of the Cold Ice Pavilion were all excited.

Although Ouyang Qianfeng was a newly promoted Martial Immortal Realm, his aura was still unstable, but he was definitely not weak in the early stage of Martial Immortal Realm.

Moreover, there is an old man of frost and cold here, you Martial Immortal Double Heaven, Martial Immortal Triple Heaven is kind enough to come to the stage to bully the small?

Zhao Giant Sword was excited, roared angrily, kicked on his giant sword, and carried it on his shoulder after reversing.

"Brother Ouyang, let's talk about it, the competition is fierce, the sword has no eyes, if there is any damage, you can't complain about Lao Zhao and me bullying the small!"

Ouyang Qianfeng looked at the Red Snow Pill, he couldn't even suppress the Zhengang in his body, he was so excited, how could he still care if he was hurt or not.

"That's how it should be!"

The two of them are not talking nonsense, and they are using their own means.

Ouyang Qianfeng held a cold jade sword in his hand, and together with the sword flowers, it was a mighty wind and snow, which seemed to be able to attract the cold power above the surrounding snow-capped mountains to help.

Zhao Giant Sword, people are like their name, the sword is like their name, and the giant sword is the power of ten thousand jun when it moves, and it has the potential to break through the wind and snow and move forward.

These two people, one is light and cold, the other is wide open and closed, after the sword light collides, it is a moment of life and death.

Zhao Jujian was shocked, he didn't expect that this Ouyang Qianfeng had just been promoted to Martial Immortal One Heavy Heaven, and he had such a cultivation attainment, and he was worthy of being the first disciple of the Cold Ice Pavilion, and he was personally instructed by the Old Man of Frost.

Ouyang Qianfeng was also shocked, he wanted to be conceited, thinking that he could take this Zhao giant sword within ten swords.

But he never thought that the other party made him feel surprisingly difficult, and every time the heavy sword attacked, it could be very accurate, breaking through his defenses and making him tired to deal with.

Ouyang Qianfeng prides himself on being a genius, but he doesn't want to think about it, Zhao Jujian can be promoted to Martial Immortal, how is it not a genius.

The two competed for power, and the final competition was the victory or defeat of half a move.

Zhong Xiaofan watched coldly, and he had already seen through the ending.

It's just that the old man with frost on the side was nervous, and he seemed to be very concerned about his apprentice, and there was no trace of it.

After a hundred moves, Zhao Jujian's heavy sword was frozen by the cold air of the snow-capped mountains attracted by Ouyang Qianfeng, and gradually fell behind, and in two hundred moves, it was picked up by the opponent's sword on the shoulder, and he saw red.

This kind of competition, since it is popular, it should admit defeat.

Looking at the giant sword that had been frozen into a big ice lump, Zhao Jujian smiled bitterly, "Brother Ouyang is smart, Zhao is not as good as someone!"

Ouyang Qianfeng put away his sword and stood, "Admit it!"

Without waiting for Zhao Jujian to step down, a disciple of the Cold Ice Pavilion who was also dressed up couldn't wait to come to the stage.

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