The person who came was none other than Lin Xiongjing, the sect leader of the Qingyun Sect: "Wu Feichen, after more than ten years, you are having a good time, do you know how we came here?"

After all, the one who should have come has come, from the moment he entered the hall, Wu Feichen was wondering why Lin Xiongjing didn't come, you must know that if you hate him the most, Lin Xiongjing is, of course, maybe Lin Mengxue. originally thought that he was waiting for Wu Feichen's arrival in the main hall, but no, he was still a little unwilling in his heart, because Wu Feichen had to get the Ice Spirit Fruit in his hands no matter how much he paid for this trip, in other words, Lin Xiongjing had to agree.

Wu Feichen knew that he couldn't dodge, and replied respectfully: "Feichen knows that what he did was not a good strategy, but he was also helpless, the sect master's love for Feichen, Feichen was not ignorant, but the sect master's way made Feichen panic, and when Feichen knew, he was ready to fly." was already in a dilemma, and he was young and didn't know what to do, so he impulsively did something that damaged the face of the Qingyun Sect, and asked Sect Master Lin for forgiveness. "A paragraph, even after a beating, first took the initiative to apologize, and then pointed out that when the matter was not all fault, Wu Feichen was also the result of your Lin Sect Master's own assertion.

Sect Master, how could he not hear the mystery in his words, Lin Xiongjing was sitting on top of the main hall, looking at Wu Feichen condescendingly: "Are you blaming me for making my own decisions?"

Zhang Shitian didn't follow it anymore, and jumped up from the chair, of course he didn't rush up, but just shouted: "Okay, you Wu Feichen, you are wrong and blame the sect master, come on, boy, let's fight for three hundred rounds." ”

In fact, if Wu Feichen had not broken away from the martial arts family, Lin Xiongjing's attitude would not be like today, more than ten years, this matter has already been clear, Lin Xiongjing seems to know the mistakes he has made, after all, he has spent a lot of thought in order for his daughter to smile all these years. But now, Wu Feichen no longer has the power to rely on, in other words, even if you Wu Feichen is talented, you are just you, facing the current behemoth of my Qingyun Sect, it is difficult to erase the humiliation of the past without paying some price.

"Sect Master, do you still have to mention the things of the past, if you do this now, aren't you afraid that Mengxue will know the chill?" Lin Xiongjing listened to it and sighed, his daughter, what has happened all these years, of course the father knows best. Wu Feichen also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but when the word Mengxue was circling in the main hall, a burst of guilt gradually climbed into his heart and drowned himself.

Of course, Lin Xiongjing didn't speak, it didn't mean that someone would remain silent, Mo Kong arched his hand to Lin Xiongjing and said: "Sect Master, at the beginning, my Qingyun Sect had no face in front of all the heroes in the world, and I was laughed at for a while, for more than ten years, every time I participated in some clan conferences, did the sect master forget, the whispers in private, and the smiling expressions of other sects." There is also Meng Xue, who has been criticized all these years, if he Wu Feichen doesn't pay the price, what do you want the world to think of my Qingyun Sect! Sect Master, please think twice. ”

"Yes, sect master, what the second brother said is reasonable, you can't be cheap Wu Feichen, you must pay the price" Zhang Shitian also advised, the great elder looked at the sect master, saw the look in Lin Xiongjing's eyes, and knew that it was useless to advise again.

Lin Xiongjing stood up from the first seat and came to Wu Feichen, how much he admired Wu Feichen, thinking that he had found a good home for his daughter, but Feichen had already had a marriage contract, alas...... What a fate.

Lin Xiongjing stood in front of Wu Feichen like this, without saying a word, Wu Feichen also looked at Lin Xiongjing with a calm face. For a moment, Lin Xiongjing took the lead in breaking the calm: "Today, you take my three palms, after the three palms, whether you live or die, I will not pursue the matter of the year, so it can be regarded as an explanation to the world for my Qingyun Sect." "Three palms, Lin Xiongjing is in the late stage of the Martial King, and Wu Feichen has only just entered the Martial King for more than a few months.

Wu Feichen didn't hesitate, just three palms, which was already many times better than the worst situation expected, "It's just that Feichen has something to ask for, if the sect master agrees, don't say it's three palms, even if Feichen can't cultivate in this life, he won't hesitate." Wu Feichen pleaded.

"Oh, what's the matter, let's wait until the three slaps are over. Lin Xiongjing waved his hand, looking impatient.

"No, after three palms, Feichen can't guarantee that he will still be able to stand here and talk to the sect master, so please grant my request" Wu Feichen further requested. Hearing this, the Great Elder looked suspicious, and Mo Kong was also guessing that only Zhang Shitian was annoyed with Wu Feichen's grinding and chirping, and he would talk about it after the fight.

"Tell me, if it's not too much, I can think about it. Lin Xiongjing responded calmly, revealing the demeanor of a generation of sect masters.

"Then thank you Sect Master......" Wu Feichen was about to thank him, but Lin Xiongjing interrupted and said, "I said that I thought about it, not promised you." ”

"Alright then, I hope the sect master can consider giving me an Ice Spirit Fruit, and I'm willing to exchange it for any price. Wu Feichen finally brought up his ultimate goal.

The entire hall suddenly came to a short pause, but it was quickly broken by a loud laugh, "Hahaha, Ice Spirit Fruit, what an Ice Spirit Fruit, do you know, the Ice Spirit Fruit is the thing of my Qingyun Sect, and in the past hundred years, my Qingyun Sect has only had two Ice Spirit Fruits, and one has been traded by the sect assembly before, and now there is only one left." What an arrogant tone, any price to exchange, can you afford this price, eat me three palms first. Lin Xiongjing's good impression of Wu Feichen disappeared in an instant, and the Yuan Force urged to rush to his palms, and the Frost Heavenly Palms moved between breaths.

When the Great Elder heard the words "Ice Spirit Fruit", he knew that there was no turning point in the matter, and he couldn't do anything but wait. At the same time, Mo Kong was overjoyed, and he couldn't find a reason to provoke, which is good, no need to think about it anymore. Zhang Shitian hasn't come back to his senses yet, Ice Spirit Fruit, hmph, I won't give it to me.

Wu Feichen doesn't know what kind of anger he needs to face as soon as he says this, but for Zifeng's illness, even if it is just a glimmer of hope, he will work a hundred times harder to fight for it, since he is ready, then come on. Life is also happy, death is not painful, isn't it just three palms, I Wu Feichen is not afraid. After thinking about it, a heroic spirit rose to the sky, and the thin figure was invisibly magnified countless times with the appearance of the Yuanli armor.

Lin Xiongjing's move 'wind and frost do not show', both right hands were suddenly covered with white frost, although he couldn't feel the cold, but a clear-eyed person could see the danger at a glance. At the moment of his palm, he was slightly hindered by Wu Feichen's fearless momentum and returned to normal, and his eyes also showed a look of shock, Martial King, it is actually the realm of Martial King, Wu Feichen, why don't you want to! If you are willing, you will not be like today.

The first palm, although it only used eighty percent of the Yuan Force, but the realm of the late stage of the Martial King, how could it be a rival in the early stage, Wu Feichen's Yuan Force armor condensed with all his strength, in contact with Lin Xiongjing's right palm, instantly froze, and the crack cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the palm print was fiercely imprinted on Wu Feichen's chest with a devastating momentum, and a mouthful of blood came out, Wu Feichen took more than a dozen steps backwards in a row, and finally stood still, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked to the center of the hall step by step, and said in a deep voice: "There are two more palms." ”

"The first slap is to hit you in vain with my cultivation heart, and act recklessly. Lin Xiongjing stared at Wu Feichen's moving footsteps, and didn't give Wu Feichen time to breathe, and the second palm: June Flying Frost, had already been deployed in the main hall with all his might. As the name suggests, the Yuan Force flies like frost and snow, without a trace, quiet as a virgin, and moving like a dragon. Wu Feichen endured the physical discomfort, and the Yuanli armor once again covered his whole body, but the color of the armor was much lighter than just now.

The frost flying in the sky suddenly stopped, and then at lightning speed, it converged into a column of cold air that was more than ten meters long, this time, Wu Feichen's face was still calm, just a muffled sound of 'boom', and flew out, the entire hall was ploughed out of a long ditch, and then hit the pillar of the hall heavily, the clothes behind the chest were also broken by Yuan Li, and the blood had already flowed all over the ground, for a long time, Wu Feichen, coughed up a mouthful of blood, trembled and stood up with the pillar, step by step to the center of the hall, "There is also a palm." The tone was neither sad nor joyful, except for some weakness.

Lin Xiongjing's clenched hands tightened and loosened, "The second palm, beat you up to Mengxue's intentions, and let her live a bitter life all these years." ”

Zhang Shitian couldn't help but hiss, and the Great Elder couldn't stand it: "Sect Master, let's stop today's matter, Wu Feichen has already paid the price." Lin Xiongjing also had this intention, but he couldn't find the steps, and now the Great Elder proposed that he was just about to loosen his mouth. Wu Feichen said unhurriedly: "There is still a palm, I hope the sect master can consider the matter of the Ice Spirit Fruit." ”

Lin Xiongjing's face was full of coldness, and he looked at Wu Feichen coldly: "Since you don't appreciate it, then take my palm, it's extremely cold and frost-free." ”

When the Great Elder heard this, he was shocked: "Sect Master, no, Sect Master, you have to consider Mengxue." "You know, there are a total of five styles of frost in the heavenly palm: wind and frost do not show, frost flies in June, frost blooms all over the sky, frost and rain whirlpool, and the last move is extremely frost-free, Lin Xiongjing used the last move, obviously to Wu Feichen's life, how can he not stop it.

"Mengxue, kill this kid, Mengxue will have no thoughts, wouldn't it be better? Regardless of Yang Mengyun's obstruction, Lin Xiongjing's whole body was suddenly enveloped by a terrifying chill, and the vitality of the entire hall was swept away, and the Great Elder, Mo Kong and Zhang Shitian hurriedly flashed out of the venue.

Lin Xiongjing's face was a little pale, and it was very difficult for him to use this trick. Wu Feichen was also aware of his situation, but he didn't have a choice, since he was coming, he would come vigorously, gritting his teeth, mobilizing all the vitality of his body, his eyes were full of determination.

A subtle sound sounded in the ears of everyone present, and a series of voices sounded, and an invisible fluctuation slowly flowed from Lin Xiongjing, very slowly, very quietly, it made people feel frightened, only the unknown things were the most terrifying, the fluctuations were not close, and Wu Feichen's Yuan Force had gradually slowed down until it stood still.

At the moment of flying, Wu Feichen seemed to think of a lot in his mind, remembering Wujiazhuang, remembering, Bai Yihan, Xin'er, Zifeng who couldn't cultivate, and many pictures he had experienced, before the moment of losing consciousness, it seemed that there were messy footsteps in his ears, a beautiful shadow mixed with the cry of pear blossoms and rain, sprinkled around him, Wu Feichen twitched his nose, so familiar taste: "Xue'er, I'm sorry." It became Feichen's last words before waking up......