The ten disciples of Falio raised their luck and carefully stepped on the ice. As he approached the man's front, his pupils contracted sharply, and then dilated as if in great horror.

He squeaked subconsciously: "Cheng ...... Cheng Haofeng...... You're here, you're here......"

When the pupils have this change, they are prone to cardiac arrest and death, which is often referred to as being scared to death. Cheng Haofeng wondered, am I so terrible?

"I'm just here to see your master, you don't have to panic."

Obviously telling him not to be afraid, the eleventh disciple still fell to the ground in fright. He was not a reckless stunned twelve, he secretly looked at Cheng Haofeng's breath, and knew that there was a huge disparity in skill, and he didn't dare to step forward to provoke.

The scene of being injured by Hu Xianxian appeared that day, and he was afraid that Cheng Haofeng would use more tricks to hurt people, so he was afraid of being like that.

Afraid of being afraid, he still had his senses, and after quickly weighing it, he turned over and jumped back to the shore of the lake and ran towards the temple.

"Ten Senior Brothers...... What do you run? The eleven disciples only saw him running wildly, and they didn't understand what was going on. He didn't have time to answer, and the eleven disciples wanted to go up to the ice to see what it was that scares the senior brother like this.

The cultivation of the eleventh disciple was not as good as that of the tenth disciple, and after slowly stepping on the ice, he walked a few steps in fear and did not dare to walk again. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he secretly laughed at his stupidity, why did he have to go on the ice?

"Hey, where did the wild boy come from? Tell your name quickly, lest you die and become a fool. Come here, the Eleventh Buddha will send you to the Western Heavens! He shouted and scolded, Cheng Haofeng leaned sideways at him slightly, too lazy to pay attention to him.

He was angry, the enemy actually ignored him, and he had to show his might.

The eleventh disciple was angry and dantian, stomped his feet, and made a "black tiger heart" to Cheng Haofeng!

"Ah......h

The screams went straight to the sky, but no one took the move, what's wrong?

Cheng Haofeng heard the screams, and then heard the sound of "coo", and the scene in front of him made him laugh, it was the eleven disciples who fell into the ice cave.

Looking at the five big and three thick men struggling wildly, he held his forehead and smiled. The new and old hatred with Fa Luo originally aroused the murderous aura in his heart, and at this time, he no longer had the heart to teach the eleventh disciples.

The ice near the shore of the lake was frozen thicker than the center of the lake, and the eleventh disciple could stand firm after using the light body method, he should never have the intention of beating Cheng Haofeng, let alone stomp his feet hard in order to help with sound!

At first, he was able to hold on to the ice with both hands and try to leap up. But who knew that because of his struggle, the ice surface was completely cracked, and his whole body sank.

Cheng Haofeng saw that the crack widened to his feet, so he gently spun around and flew into the air. He felt that he had made enough trouble, and it was time to go to the main master, and when he was about to ride the wind away, a cry for help sounded below.

"Help...... Save...... I ......" The voice of the eleventh disciple was weak, and people who couldn't swim were far more likely to die in icy water than in warm water.

Cheng Haofeng swept his sleeves in the wind, and the strong wind in the cuff rolled up the eleven disciples with spiritual power. Throwing him on the dry grass, Cheng Haofeng turned around and flew towards the main hall of the temple. Ordinary people will still be in danger of their lives after being rescued from the ice water, and the eleven disciples have aura to protect their bodies, so they don't need to be rescued.

Seeing that the ten disciples had just run to the door of the main hall, Cheng Haofeng's figure fell and stepped on top of his head, and before he could react, he jumped up with his strength and landed on the ridge of the main hall.

The ten disciples touched their heads, pressed their chests again, and looked around to see Cheng Haofeng sitting on the roof.

"Master...... Master...... Here it is, the thief said...... No, no...... The national teacher came to the door......"

Next to the main hall is the room where Fa Luo practiced, and there was a sound of "rattling" metal rubbing inside, and after a while, Fa Luo opened the door and came out.

"What are you yelling about? Before the people arrived, they were gone. Ask someone to prepare pastries and fragrant tea, and let him wait in the living room until he is weak. ”

Fa Luo paced in front of the ten disciples, he thought that this apprentice was an old man, and he was really disappointed to be like this today.

"Master, he's coming...... He has already arrived......" The ten disciples' faces were covered with dust, and at this moment they broke out in a cold sweat, sweat and dust mixed together, and their dignified and solemn appearance turned into a cat's face.

"Huh?" Fa Luo's face sank, and he took two steps forward, but he didn't see Cheng Haofeng on the stone steps outside the hall or in the living room in front of the hall.

"Emperor, I haven't seen you for many days, and you forgot your old friend?" Cheng Haofeng stretched out his arms lazily and shrugged his shoulders.

"You...... Hum...... The national teacher knows etiquette very well, and he doesn't know that stepping on the roof of the main hall is not only rude, but also disrespectful to Buddhism, right? ”

Phaliu looked at him, his face full of exasperation. The ten disciples shrank behind the master and whispered about other things today, and Fa Luo was even more angry that his nose sprayed white mist. Of course, it wasn't that Fallo would swallow the clouds and spit mist, it was that he kept humming, and the heat and cold in his nostrils merged into a white mist.

"The emperor also knows etiquette very well, is it possible that the hospitality of your disciple is to scold and scuffle guests?"

Cheng Haofeng's eyes became cold, and he stared at Fa Luo and said: "The emperor has a wide range of knowledge, don't you hear that the lord is arrogant and disrespectful?" That's it, you and I don't respect each other, and we don't have to deal with each other anymore, just talk about things! Fa Luo, you and I will go to the glacial lake outside the temple to see the high and low! ”

He flew away first, and Phaliu jumped into the clouds to follow.

At this time, the glacial lake was full of broken ice, and the setting sun was only half a round of gold on the horizon. The crushed ice is intricately sharp, and the edges shimmer like blades.

Cheng Haofeng stepped on the ice edge, as if standing on a blade. Fa was slightly slower than him, and when he saw him like this, he also slowly fell down, frowning and stepping on the ice edge.

Before he stood firm on the edge of ice, Falloy felt cold to the bone. Although he is lower than Cheng Haofeng and Duan Mengrou's cultivation, he has long been afraid of the cold, and that kind of cold is carried by spiritual power.

Cheng Haofeng raised his eyebrows without half a polite word, unsheathed his sword, and slashed his shoulder. The Ink Ice Sword was originally taken from the ice crystals, and here it was an ice lake, and the sword intent was of course extremely cold.

Slashing his right shoulder, Farliu took two steps back with a pale face. He was secretly glad that he had put on the body protection gold armor in advance, otherwise his right arm would have been gone.

failed to cut off his arm, Cheng Haofeng put away his sword and looked at him suspiciously. He pointed at Cheng Haofeng and said angrily, "You...... You sneak up on ......"

"Sneak attack? I'm here for revenge, not a martial arts competition, and I have to inform you to take precautions before making a move? Cheng Haofeng saw that he was covered with a golden qi shield, remembering that he had the golden armor on the royal pen to mention the words, and remembered that the golden armor could even shrink into the limbs, head and face.

"Count you ruthless! But you didn't take advantage of it first, you can't hurt me! ”

Seeing that although Fa Luo was not injured, he was also a little weak by the cold, Cheng Haofeng glanced at him contemptuously, and then flashed the ink ice sword!

The sword roared in the wind, but he didn't slash the spell this time, but instead urged the aura to condense countless icicles with sword light.

The cold air came suddenly, and the cracked ice froze again. The ice was lined with icicles, like a cage trapping Falu in it.

Fa slightly trembled, and he didn't know if he was cold or angry. He stretched out his hands and shouted, and there was a two-foot short stick in his hand. The stick is a golden stick, cast of real gold, and engraved with Sanskrit mantras, and there is a faint Buddha light in the brilliance of the golden stick.

He roared a few times and swung his stick at the icicles. The icicles instantly broke off a large piece, but countless roots condensed in an instant.

In the clear and crisp sound of "Ping Pong", the two of them performed their own stunts, the golden light of the stick dance was endless, and the sword light was transparent and condensed into icicles to block.

Cheng Haofeng...... Are you—Are you crazy? If you keep fighting like this, you can't kill me, and I can't stop you...... We're all going to run out of energy...... And then die of exhaustion! Stop, negotiate......" Fa was so tired that he was almost out of breath.

"Talk? What to talk about? You and Duan Mengrou colluded to harm me, harm the people I care about, what else is there to talk about? Cheng Haofeng stood with his sword in his hand, and his breath was still very steady.

Phaliu smiled bitterly and said, "You don't want to talk about it...... So we're just at a stalemate? ”

"I don't have time to stalemate with you!"

Cheng Haofeng's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold: "You are wearing golden armor, it is difficult for me to kill you, but I can freeze you to death!" ”

With that, he used his spiritual power to urge him, and the sword pointed directly at Faliu, freezing a layer of ice around Faliu.

Fallo didn't expect him to do this, he was able to break the ice and resist before, but he couldn't even hold the golden stick at this time.

Cheng Haofeng...... You...... At this time, it is still considered a heavenly immortal rank...... Golden Immortal Rank? Falloy's voice trembled with coldness.

"You're asking this to find out my level, and then ask for a helper who can suppress me to deal with me? Hehe, it's a pity that I lost my skills several times, and I recovered several times, and what I learned was even more complicated, and I couldn't tell what level I was for a long time. ”

"You...... You are a big man, or a national teacher, how can you be a scoundrel? You're a cold and terrible person...... Yes, it's not insidious and terrible, it's cold and terrible......"

It was completely dark, and the cold of the night made Falloy confused and babbled on miscellaneous things.

Cheng Haofeng let him talk, and when he saw that his consciousness was a little blurry, he asked: "Are you looking for someone to make the iron talisman, or is Duan Mengrou looking for someone to make it?" ”

"I was born in Buddhism...... Who knows the master of Daomen refining iron talismans? Fa Luo regretted it after answering casually, "Cheng Haofeng, you, you set me ......"

Cheng Haofeng swung his sword to shatter the ice shell, and Fa Luo, who was standing stiffly, suddenly sat down on the ground without leaning on it.

At this moment, the eleven disciples who had been in a coma for a long time woke up and were surprised to see that the ice on the lake was shining like an ice palace. He hunched over and approached slowly, and saw that the ice palace was an icicle cage, and the person trapped in the cage was the master.

"Master...... I'm here to save you! Roar ......"

He stomped his feet and rushed to the edge of the ice cage, but fortunately the ice was frozen thick at this time, otherwise he would have stomped into the hole again.

"Presumptuous! Not...... See me and the national teacher competing for mana? Hum...... The emperor and the national teacher compete, what are you going to mix? He tried his best to sit up straight and discipline his apprentice.

Fa Luo severely scolded the apprentices, not only the eleventh disciples were stunned, but even Cheng Haofeng was a little confused.

"Master...... You ......" The eleven disciples couldn't see that this situation was like a competition.

Fa Luo squeezed his eyebrows at Cheng Haofeng, his expression was almost pleading, but he still deliberately said stiffly: "National teacher, the inferior apprentice is not sensible, our competition is over here...... Tomorrow there will be another fight, how about a winner? ”

"Oh...... Well...... Okay, let's split the winners tomorrow! Cheng Haofeng figured out that this method was to retain his authority in front of the apprentice, and he spared him once, so that he owed this time, so that he could handle it in the future.

Seeing Cheng Haofeng waving his hand to remove the ice cage, the master let himself go quickly, and the eleven disciples left directly.

Watching the apprentice walk away, Fa Luo could no longer stretch his image, trembling like chaff, and said to Cheng Haofeng: "You are really ...... Coming for revenge? Pound ...... Pound ...... Are you—Will you say a condition? Untie...... Resolved the grudge? ”