In the snowstorm, Ling Feng kept rushing forward, and with his more and more skillful techniques, he began to save people at an increasingly astonishing speed.

In the end, Baili Tianbing reluctantly found that Ling Feng had done all his work, and at this moment, he wanted to participate in saving people, but he couldn't catch up with Ling Feng's speed.

"It's too perverted, isn't it!!!!

In terms of talent, she asked herself that she didn't have to be bad, but besides, the other party had also done waste materials for a while, and she wasted a long time, and she even repaired all of them to rebuild, so it stands to reason that the other party's grades should be worse than her own.

Baili Tianbing couldn't figure it out, but more and more rescued people gathered together and began to spray the unscrupulousness of Ling Feng's rescue methods together, and the people who were originally escaping reality and were not ready to continue the conflict actually used this as an excuse to gather infinite resentment again, and began to talk about it manically.

At this time, Baili Tianbing can catch up with Ling Feng, and she, the representative of the family, does not dare to leave.

Half a day passed, and the people who were buried in the blink of an eye, Ling Feng wasted all his strength to pull them out one by one. It's just that Ling Feng is extremely puzzling that he buried everyone, and no one came to blame him, and he rescued people afterwards, but he was criticized by everyone.

After Ling Feng came back from rescuing people, he was greeted with hateful eyes, spitting on the ground, and weapons that had been polished.

"What do you mean, under Ling Feng, the new Ruifeng Hou, I am Bing'er's fiancé, everyone is coming at me for anything!" Ling Feng rushed into the crowd like a man, hardened everyone's unkind eyes, generously introduced himself, and walked in the direction where Baili Tianbing was.

A team of tens of thousands of people gathered together, and the people who looked at Ling Feng who were not pleasing to their eyes had already wanted to make a move, but they just saw the two people following behind Ling Feng, and they couldn't help but hesitate.

Behind Ling Feng, one was Chu Chu with an unfamiliar face but a sharp sword aura on his body, and the other was a red-blooded venerable with a burning fire-like light, and the two of them guarded one step behind Ling Feng, one left and one right, forming a stable and sharp iron triangle with Ling Feng's body, waiting for the baptism of the storm at any time.

The atmosphere of the noisy crowd became depressed the moment Ling Feng arrived.

In the depths of the crowd, Baili Tianbing, who was fiercely theorizing with several martial artists, saw Ling Feng forcibly break through the crowd to find himself, and couldn't help but show a somewhat unnatural look on his face.

"This fool, what do you want to do, that is, you want to pursue me, you don't need to be so exaggerated! This is 40,000 people, that is, there are masters who have cultivated to the peak level of the Martial Sect, but their combat power is not lower than the peak of the Martial Sect, and among them there is a lot of Semi-Saint Realm combat power, how dare you?" Baili Tianbing couldn't help but sigh bitterly in his heart.

At this time, he really regretted a little, why didn't he tell Ling Feng before, this North Ice Plain and Yuanhuo City are two completely different worlds at all, here only recognize the strong, and there is no genius and identity at all.

"I'm sorry, I've dealt with it in advance, you guys talk first!" Baili Tianbing hurriedly greeted the leaders of several garrisons who were mediating the conflict, and unfolded his body quickly through the narrow passage in the crowd, rushing towards Ling Feng.

But, this time is over.

Even though Ling Feng was followed by two half-saint powerhouses, there were still martial artists who couldn't help but make a move against Ling Feng.

"Ha, boy, you got Lao Tzu's head of water, you kid is really bold, come and give grandpa and me, otherwise I won't let you go!" A middle-aged warrior who seemed to have fallen into a big red dye vat, red clothes, red face and red hair, frowned and stared, and walked towards Ling Feng with an unkind expression.

Without waiting for Ling Feng to reply, the middle-aged martial artist who was covered in red had already turned into a red shadow and slapped it towards Ling Feng's chest fiercely.

This martial artist obviously wanted to find Ling Feng to be angry, Baili Tianbing was the person of the Baili family master, they didn't dare to do it directly, but when they dealt with Ling Feng, they had no scruples.

As for what kind of sharp wind Hou Ling Feng was, the Red Warrior didn't care at all, and he didn't believe at all that a newly rising Hou Ye could have any impact on himself in the Arctic Ice.

The red warrior slapped out with a palm, and the temperature in the air suddenly soared, just for a moment, Ling Feng actually felt a burnt smell of animal skins rise from his body, and he didn't notice it for a while, and the heart protection leather armor on his body was actually partially burned by the terrifying high temperature.

This leather armor was still made by Murong Yaqing himself before leaving, but now this time the sudden palm damage made Ling Feng's mood suddenly become irritable.

"You want to die!" Ling Feng let out an angry scream.

The figure shrank back suddenly, but it still couldn't dodge, and it was the red warrior who slapped his palm on his chest, and the figure immediately shattered in place.

"Hahaha!" Seeing that the red warrior had succeeded in his move, he couldn't help but laugh proudly, but halfway through the laugh, he found that he suddenly found that Ling Feng, who had been shattered, had appeared in front of him unbelievably.

"Ice Blaster!"

Ling Feng roared wildly, connected his hands to the dots, and poked out the cold ice blast fingers as the most ordinary fingering method one after another, and for a while, the body of the red warrior was thrown out like an electric shock.

"Click, click, click!"

The same cold ice burst fingers, Ling Feng used the spiritual power that contained the murderous aura of the Xuan Ling Jue, that is, the extremely frozen ice, and completely exploded, even if the flame spiritual power of the red martial artist demi-saint level was next to his body, half of his body was still frozen into a light blue ice sculpture, and the other half of the body that he forcibly retained was also insensitive, and he couldn't make a single movement until he landed.

Where was Ling Feng willing to let him go, and immediately his figure flashed, and everyone felt that Ling Feng's figure suddenly turned into a light snowflake, and then flashed in front of the red martial artist in the next moment, and then fiercely grabbed the opponent's chest and smashed it directly on the ground like a ball.

"Oops!" the red warrior screamed miserably and fell to the ground, feeling that his limbs were about to be broken by Ling Feng's consistent strength.

A kind of onlooker was also dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Anyone who knows the Red Martial Artist knows that this half-saint from the Wang family, because he is nearly three hundred years old, has not been able to break through to the martial saint, and he already has the heart to seek death, and he has been changing the law to find things these days, but everyone knows that he has solid skills, and his strength will not retreat for a few years, so they are extremely afraid of him.

They never imagined that Ling Feng, a hairy boy who had just come to the Arctic Icefield, was so strong that he would raise his hands and feet and fall down in embarrassment that he thought was given by the old demi-saint.

And this also made them feel a deep sense of jealousy towards Ling Feng in their hearts for a moment, and the eyes that looked at Ling Feng for a while were full of vigilance and repulsion.

Ling Feng dodged again to catch up with the Red Warrior, holding him high above his head, and roared wildly, "Death or ups and downs, give me a choice?"

However, the trick that had been effective against the Red Blood Venerable before suddenly lost its effect at this moment.

"I choose to die!" The red warrior showed a tired and weak look on his face, gasping for breath in his mouth, and made a direct choice, obviously he was unwilling to accept Ling Feng's threats and humiliation.

Ling Feng couldn't help frowning, he was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that the Red Martial Artist would be so fierce that he was not afraid of death.

"Give Lao Tzu a good time, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again!" The red warrior roared arrogantly above Ling Feng's head, almost wishing that Ling Feng would slap him to death directly.

Everyone else stared at Ling Feng with eyes like knives, waiting for him to make a move.

The pressure in Ling Feng's heart was suddenly extremely great, he originally wanted to use the red martial artist to set up a disgrace for everyone, but now it seems that he was actually defeated by the other party, and he didn't know what to do with this old red martial artist for a while.

If he kills him, he will definitely cause public outrage, but if he is released, Ling Feng is afraid that he will be ridiculed as a soft egg again, and in the future, in the Arctic Plain, he will not think about living a stable life again.

Ling Feng didn't want to cause public outrage, but he also didn't want people to disgust him, so he suddenly felt a dilemma in his heart.

"Ling Feng!"

Suddenly, an ice-blue figure came through the crowd, and there was a somewhat panicked voice from Baili Tianbing.

Ling Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Baili Tianbing: "Why are you here, I was about to go in to find you, by the way, you came to the North Ice Plain, are you dealing with these crooked little things every day?"

As he spoke, Ling Feng seemed to be a little tired of the noisy head of the red warrior who was held above his head, and with a push of his hand, he immediately threw the red warrior out of the crowd like a red ball.

"Annoying!" Ling Feng sneered casually, then walked to Baili Tianbing's side and naturally took her hand.

Baili Tianbing couldn't help but glance at him, but in the end, he still let him hold his palm so tightly without struggling.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but grow their mouths in surprise, they didn't expect that the arrogant chick Baili Tianbing, who was like an iceberg, would be so well-behaved by Ling Feng's young man's hand, and their hearts began to feel uneasy.

"Why did you just come back, I'm dying!" Baili Tianbing pretended to be affectionate and chatted with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took the fake as the truth, hugged Baili Tianbing's shoulders in his arms, looked at her with very doting eyes in front of a group of strong people, and said, "Didn't I miss you? Our wedding date has already arrived, and if you don't come back, I will naturally come to the door to marry you!"

Being forced to marry by Ling Feng in public, Baili Tianbing couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry in his heart, and with a fierce force of his palm, he grabbed the muscles in Ling Feng's waist fiercely, and Ling Feng grinned in pain suddenly.

"Then what kind of marriage contract, you want to marry me, catch up with me first!" Baili Tianbing immediately pursed his mouth, his face showed a unique proud figure, and his eyes flashed with scorching brilliance, which looked particularly moving.

Baili Tianbing Xin said: "I'll help you out of the siege, you don't want to eat my tofu, and you want me to marry you immediately, it's just wishful thinking, I won't beat you, it's already good!"