"Rest, I haven't slept in a long time!"

Li Feng thought for a moment and said lightly.

"Oh, I almost forgot, brother, you are a powerhouse in the Great Yuan Dan Realm, once you break through the Yuan Dan Realm, you only need to meditate and vomit!"

Cher patted her head and said cutely.

"Why haven't you rested?"

Li Feng asked.

"I want to practice for a little more, our Ice Elf Clan is about to compete with the Ice Scale Clan, we have lost three times, I don't want to lose, I just hate that my cultivation is too low to share the worries of the clan, so I have to redouble my efforts and strive to participate in the competition after ten years!"

Xue'er's eyes were very determined.

Li Feng looked at her, but he felt that this petite figure was very similar to Fang Wanyu, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"Brother, we've known each other for two months, and I don't know your name yet!"

Xue'er was a little embarrassed by Li Feng's eyes, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"My name is Li Feng!"

Li Feng replied.

"Brother Li Feng, I don't know why you came thousands of miles to find the Ten Thousand Year Ice Spirit?"

Cher asked cautiously.

"To save someone, she almost scattered her soul in order to save me, and before she can recover her soul, she must seal her body with a 10,000-year ice spirit so that it will not rot!"

Li Feng stared at the distant sky, and said with a sad face.

"She's your very important person, isn't she?

Cher asked.

"Not my wife, but the love of my life!"

Li Feng clenched his fists tightly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"That's ......"

Xue'er's clear eyes were a little gloomy, and then she said, "Brother Li Feng, don't worry, I will definitely ask my grandfather to help you get the Ten Thousand Year Ice Spirit!"

"It's been a long time since he had an accident, it's not too early for you to go back and rest, don't worry, I will also help you defeat the Ice Scale Clan!"

After Li Feng finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the ice cave, leaving Xue'er alone in a daze.

Early the next morning, Li Feng entered the patriarch's room, and saw that all the high-level members of the Ice Elf Clan were in a meeting, and their eyes suddenly focused on Li Feng's body.

Li Feng was not afraid, and slowly walked towards the old patriarch.

"You're so bold, didn't you see that the major leaders of our clan are deliberating, don't think that you can do whatever you want after you save Xue'er!"

Bingyan was annoyed and took the case.

"Bingyan, don't be rude to your guests!"

The old patriarch's voice rang out.

"Senior, I am willing to fight for you and fight for the possession of Tianshan for ten years!"

Li Feng said.

"It's up to you, you can't do it yourself!"

"What a cocky boy!"

......

The major leaders of the Ice Elf Clan were furious.

The old patriarch was silent, and Li Feng looked around and said, "If you are not convinced, you can learn from me Li Feng!"

"Okay, I'll meet you in the ice sea!"

A giant man more than two meters tall stood up and said with an urn.

"Okay, if you can defeat the sea of ice, I won't have an opinion on letting you participate!"

Everyone looked at each other, Binghai was second only to the old patriarch and Bing Yan's master, so it would be good for him to teach Li Feng a lesson.

The old patriarch also nodded, agreeing with everyone's opinions.

On the martial arts arena, Li Feng and Binghai stood on the arena at the same time, and Li Feng looked slightly thin and weak in front of the other party's tall and burly man.

Binghai held a battle and a heavy ice shield in his hand, and with a roar, the ground trembled.

"It's really a bit hard to fight with both offensive and defensive spirit weapons, after all, I can't hurt him with soul attacks!"

Li Feng thought in his heart.

The sea of ice took the lead in attacking, and the battle knife suddenly slashed out, and a huge ice blade slashed down.

Raging Dragon!

Li Feng punched out at will, and the golden-scaled angry dragon roared out, instantly shattering the ice blade blade.

Bing Hai was taken aback, and hurriedly resisted with a giant shield, only to feel the terrifying force of the collision bombarding it, and the entire shield was scorched black.

"Hmph, what about your combat strength, can you break through my defenses?"

The sea of ice roared, and the huge war knife smashed into the ground, splashing violent ice flowers, enveloping Li Feng from all directions.

Violent bloodline!

Li Feng's bones creaked, his entire body was raised a lot, and the terrifying red flame flame expanded, instantly shattering the enveloping ice flowers.

After breaking through the Great Yuan Dan Realm, the power of the violent bloodline also increased exponentially, and at this time, Li Feng's arrogance was close to that of a half-step Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouse.

Li Feng swept closer to the other party, and with the strength of the violent bloodline, he slammed one punch after another on the ice shield of the ice sea.

The sea of ice only felt that it collided with the mountains, Li Feng's explosive power was terrifying to the extreme, seven or eight times later, the ice shield was knocked out, Li Feng turned around, and his thin body contained endless blasting power, like a cannonball, knocking the huge body of the sea of ice into the air.

"What? Bing Hai is also the strength of the Great Yuan Dan Realm, and it is so unbearable in his hands?"

"Could it be that the sea of ice let him?"

"How is it possible, how can it be possible to let him with Binghai's character!"

......

The leaders of the Ice Elf Clan who watched the battle were dumbfounded.

"Hmph, in that case, let me try you!"

Bingyan was unwilling, and in a flash, he had already come to the arena.

"Stop!"

The old patriarch suddenly scolded: "Little Brother Li has already proved his strength, and he has already shown mercy against Binghai, so there is no need to fight again!"

Everyone was silent, after all, no one dared to disagree with Li Feng's amazing strength.

The old patriarch glanced at everyone, paused for a while, and said, "Now I announce the people who will participate in the competition in two days: Li Feng, Bingyan, Binghai, Bingzhen, Binghua, Bingshuang, and Bingchen!"

The two days passed quickly, and the battle with the Ice Scale Clan was under the Tianshan Mountain, there was no arena here, and the entire Tianshan Mountain Range could be a battlefield.

As the host, the Ice Scale Clan had been waiting for a long time, and took a posture, led by a scrawny old man, his whole body covered with ice-colored scales, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

The characteristics of the people of the Ice Scale Clan are somewhat similar, their bodies are covered in ice-colored scales, and their height and appearance are somewhat similar to those of humans.

"Elven patriarch, I don't think there's any need to compete, you all lose anyway!"

The Icescale Patriarch said with a sneer.

"Hmph, it's not yet known which of us will win or lose in this competition!"

The elven patriarch snorted coldly.

"Oh......"

The Ice Scale Patriarch swept over the participating disciples of the Ice Elf Clan, but his gaze stayed on Li Feng's body: "Elf Patriarch, the agreement between the two clans still has to be observed, and we must rely on our own abilities to snatch the Tianshan Ice Lake, and we must not ask outsiders for help, do you want to violate the agreement?"

"Oh, you said Li Feng, he is a member of my ice elf clan!"

The elven patriarch suddenly realized.

"Elven patriarch, are you blind to me, that is a human being, when will you become a member of your elven clan!"

The Ice Scale Clan's anger is not light.

"That's true, he has joined my ice elf clan and is the fiancé of my granddaughter Xue'er!"

The elf patriarch said, and there was a sensation, Xue'er is a stunning beauty among the two clans, most men have coveted her for a long time, but they didn't expect that such a beauty was possessed by an outsider, and it was so happy to be able to become her husband.

Most of the people's eyes were looking at Li Feng, and a small number of people looked towards the crowd of ice elves, Xue'er's petite figure stood in the crowd, bowing her head and making a shy appearance, motionless.

Bing Yan's face was very ugly, and although he knew that this was not the case, he still felt uncomfortable.

The Ice Scale Clan's elder's face was cloudy, how cunning he was, he naturally knew that this was just an excuse, Li Feng was clearly a foreign aid invited by the Ice Elf Clan, but he only had the strength of the Great Yuan Dan Realm, so he was not to be afraid.

After some contemplation, the Ice Scale Clan Chief snorted coldly, "Even if you ask for foreign aid, my Ice Scale Clan will definitely win!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get started!"

The elven patriarch didn't buy it either, and changed the subject.

"Okay, the old rules, the two clans compete with seven young geniuses on each side, and the first to eliminate seven people will be counted as losing, and the ownership of Tianshan will belong to the winner, and the period is ten years!"

Frostscale Patriarch said.

"Stop talking nonsense, the first person we sent is Bingchen, what about you?"

The elven patriarch asked.

Bingchen was a thin young man of the Ice Elf Clan who stood up.

"Let's send scales!"

After the Ice Scale Patriarch finished speaking, a young man as tall and thin as a bamboo pole swept out and looked at Ice Dust.