The winding canyon is like a wound in the ground, and centipedes "lie down" in the snow, and there are many ice that have accumulated for years, reflecting the crystal light.

On the cliff on the left, there are two people, the leader facing the sun, swallowing the sun, and the faint flame flows between his breaths.

He looked young, in his twenties, with a bit of arrogance hidden between his eyebrows and eyes, wearing a fur hat and a silver-white tight-fitting robe, under the light of the great sun, shimmering with a faint light, as if sewn by pieces of scales, the breath penetrated the whole body, the upper part was in harmony with the great sun, and the lower hook was majestic in the depths of the earth, and it was extraordinary.

Behind him was a woman in a fiery dress, with delicate eyebrows, youthful and energetic.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" asked the woman in the red dress with concern.

The young man's eyes are slightly smaller, giving people the feeling of squinting all the time, and the rest of his facial features are not outstanding, but under the "string" of the strong aura and the self-confidence and brilliance from the heart, there is a bit of indescribable charm that attracts the attention of others.

At this time, he smiled slightly: "A little injury, the sunrise has recovered, and there are really many strong people in the south, which did not disappoint me." ”

The woman in the red dress pouted slightly: "You didn't say anything and dragged me south, what do you want to do?"

His own senior brother Chen Zhao is an unborn genius in the extreme north, he has been promoted to grandmaster before he is thirty, and his cultivation is still considered unsuitable for the cold environment, and the exercises that have been abandoned by the ancestors of the previous generations in the sect have just been promoted, and he has challenged all the grandmasters except for a few old monsters, and he has not tasted defeat, which is the pride of the sect, his pride, the only flaw is that he is too casual, thinking of what is what, and often goes deep into the core of the extreme north without explaining to the master, which is worrying.

The same is true this time. As soon as he came out of retreat and stabilized the realm of the exterior scene, he was pulled by his senior brother and hurriedly went south, some time ago, he happened to meet a few fugitive grandmasters, and he almost fell into a desperate situation, but fortunately, the other party was unwilling to entangle, unwilling to stay, and unwilling to make a big move. After a little fighting, he left in a hurry.

Chen Zhao still "squinted" his eyes, gently inhaled the cold and cool air, and said casually: "Can't you see it? ”

"Travel to the south and challenge the strong?" the woman in the red dress raised her thin eyebrows, quite surprised, "Senior brother, this." Isn't that good?"

Since the troubled times of the Middle Ages Demon Buddha, few people from the sect families in the Far North have traveled south, and it is too late to explore the mysterious and unpredictable Extreme North core, so why bother to entangle with the outside world.

Of course. Among them, there are no exceptions, but some died during the trip, and some returned with a deep blow, and there were not many good ends. As a result, from generation to generation, the demonization of the south became more and more prevalent, and the young people regarded them as snakes and scorpions. Don't dare to go south, and when you have achievements, you can be called a strong person, but you have no vigor and sharpness, and would rather explore the extreme north and sit on one side than mix things elsewhere indiscriminately.

Chen Zhao sneered: "What's so bad? What's so good about being like the old men? In our extreme north, it's either the Frost Sword, the Ice Spirit Divine Finger, or the Yuan Magnetic Palm, or the Frozen God Knife, each family has different names, and the tools for expounding martial arts are different, but it's actually not a similar thing?"

His eyes were closed, his face was bathed in golden sunlight, and he said in an almost dreamlike tone: "Heaven and earth are big, there are sun, moon and stars, there is a vast sky, there are trees that thrive, there are oceans, there are lightning and thunder, there are winds howling, there are evil demons and evil ghosts, there are beginnings and ends, it is by no means monotonous ice and Yuan Magnetism, and the same should be true of martial arts. ”

"Heaven and earth are vast and magnificent, and martial arts are deep and diverse, waiting for us to see and explore, just thinking about it makes my blood boil. ”

His younger sister and fiancée Liu Zejun also listened a little leisurely, she was able to break through to the location at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, her talent and hard work will not be lacking, and she still has a strong confidence in martial arts.

"But it is said that the martial arts in the south are prosperous, and the talented ones emerge in an endless stream, which can be compared to our extreme north, and it is not that there are no challenges from the south of the predecessors before, but they often suffer severe setbacks and come back, and some have lost their martial arts self-confidence, leaving irreparable hidden dangers in their hearts......" Liu Zejun was still a little worried.

The Extreme North Sect family has more or less dealt with the strong people who came to the Far North to find the treasures of heaven and earth, so that they are not ignorant of the south, but it is easiest to imagine themselves if they know a little bit about it, plus some predecessors who have suffered a fiasco as examples, it is inevitable to form a kind of subconscious retreat.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but smile, turned to look at his junior sister: "Don't you have confidence in me, senior brother?"

"Grandmasters who are less than thirty, even in the records of the Middle and Classical Classics, are by no means ordinary, and the exercises we practice are not incomplete or omissionary, they are genuine Dharma body inheritances, and there is no significant difference compared to the south, in this case, what kind of earth-shaking gap can there be between the same grandmasters?"

"Except for those old men, the rest of the grandmasters can at most rely on their skills to be more profound and pure, and the realm is slightly better than one or two, so that they can tie with me, the world is so big, where can I go?"

He said it confidently and quite high-spirited, which made his junior sister Liu Zejun dizzy, this is the most attractive thing about senior brother.

"And I suspect that the predecessors who returned from the fiasco in the past were because the extreme north was self-contained and had never seen other exercises, and there was no shortage of strong people in the south who were good at cold ice and yuan magnetism, and they did not lack similar experience with each other, so after the first encounter, they suffered a big loss, lost confidence and momentum, so that they were defeated again and again, and the wolf bèi returned. Chen Zhao took a deep breath and said, "And I'm ready, as evidenced by the previous encounters." ”

Liu Zejun's attitude quickly changed, and he said with a bright smile: "Although there are many talented people in the south, I believe that there are not many who can surpass you, senior brother, even if you can't sweep the people of the same generation and realm, you will not be too far behind the best of them." ”

Chen Zhao nodded slightly, and said with a sigh:

"I hope the rivers and lakes in the south don't disappoint me, I'm looking forward to it. ”

The strong momentum and the self-confidence accumulated from victory after victory make his spirit and spirit unified, giving people the feeling of looking up to the mountains.

Liu Zejun is not very old, and his temperament is also lively, after letting go of his mind, he also yearns for a trip to the south, and said casually: "When you step into the peak, senior brother, we will go back to the extreme north first." Enter the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace and see what adventures there are. ”

Chen Zhao was about to answer, when his heart suddenly moved, and he looked back at the southeast of the canyon, only to see a man in a black suit coming with a knife, with outstanding appearance, and his momentum was somewhat similar to his own, all of which were the kind of strong self-confidence accumulated after defeating a strong enemy, and the self-confidence that made the enemy's momentum and soul suppressed.

"Good opponent!" he took a step forward with a gleeful face. The four eyes looked at each other, and the qi suddenly collided, and there were sparks in the middle, which were set off by the snow.

Meng Qi hid his breath at first, and when he found out that it was not the Golden Horde Warrior and the Immortal Sect Shaman, he came over openly and asked, "This friend, have you ever seen these grandmasters?"

The frost and cold aura in the air gathered and condensed into pictures, just like the appearance of Hasullah and the others.

Chen Zhao laughed: "It's only been a long time since we fought each other." If you want to know their whereabouts, ask me to see if you have the qualifications. ”

"I don't dare to ask for what I want. "I found out that the other party is also a grandmaster. also has the kind of strong self-confidence that comes from experience, Meng Qi has already had a bit of fighting intent, and his right hand is back, holding the hilt of the knife. It seems to be slow, but it seems to diffuse and cover the surroundings, and yin and yang flow. It is difficult to know what is the foundation and what is the transformation, random and real, unmeasurable, until the handle of the knife is grasped.

Chen Zhao's eyes lit up, and the pressure rose sharply: "Okay!"

He was like a great enemy, and a fireball appeared behind him, constantly gathering and erupting fireballs of flames, as if the great sun had descended here, and at the same time, the holes around his body opened, and each hole seemed to hide a miniature sun, constantly spraying terrifying abilities, and the surface of his body was covered with a thin layer of red fire.

In Meng Qi's eyes, Chen Zhao was like a nuclear reactor lit in every trick, and his gestures had terrifying power and scorching heat.

He is a martial artist who is good at strength...... This realization instantly appeared in Meng Qi's mind.

Well, it just so happens that I'm also good at strength!

Meng Qi drew out the wound of the sky, followed the sword momentum, and appeared in front of Chen Zhao in an instant.

Chen Zhao held a long stick in his hand, without fancy, concentrated the power of the acupoints around his body on his hands, and slashed it fiercely.

Bang!

The swords and sticks struck each other, and an explosion occurred directly on the spot, shattering the accumulated ice, collapsing part of the cliff wall, and tumbling out of the mushroom cloud.

Surrounded by flames and washed head-on by the shock wave, Meng Qi turned out to be unexpectedly unusual, and slashed out again.

The distance was very close, the speed was very fast, Chen Zhao had no way to dodge at all, he could only parry with a stick, and fight and retreat.

Bang bang bang!

Meng Qi strode forward, the knives and sticks collided one after another, and the explosion followed Chen Zhao's retreat, forming a forest of flame mushrooms one after another.

Boom, boom, boom! The cliffs collapsed in sections, the snow melted, and the air currents scattered.

The two fought very quickly, it seemed that it was all based on strength, the more Chen Zhao fought, the more frightened he became, where did this monster come from, he actually made his hands tremble, giving birth to an unbearable feeling, and the strength of his body was simply incredible.

Moreover, his sword skills are natural, and all kinds of mysterious moves are at his fingertips, and he is firmly suppressed, leaving only the ability to parry.

What's even more terrifying is that the aftermath of the explosion and the flames don't seem to be able to hurt him, but he has suffered from it repeatedly, and his momentum is slowly declining, and if he continues to fight like this, it won't be long before he loses!

Chen Zhao encountered the enemy for the first time since he left the division, and he gritted his teeth, so he could only use the means of pressing the bottom of the box to turn the tide of the battle and turn defense into offense.

Meng Qi was majestic and fierce, not caring about the collision of swords and sticks, this was the most advantageous way to fight.

The fireball behind Chen Zhao was the first to emit high temperature and create a furnace realm, but Meng Qi didn't eat this set at all, his body was pale gold, like a god and Buddha descending, so the fireball flew forward and drilled into Chen Zhao's body, condensing the power of the acupoints around his body into a strand.

"Open!" Chen Zhao used all his strength to swing out the copper stick, which could almost tear through the sky.

Meng Qi's body then expanded, everything returned to nothingness, and the long knife slashed down.

Boom! The sky and the earth were discolored, as if only black and white remained, and a figure flew out upside down, bleeding from the tiger's mouth, it was Chen Zhao.

Meng Qi was about to be questioned when a meteor suddenly rose in the distance.

Distress Signal!

Chen Zhao was full of frustration, stabilized his figure, and said loudly: "Your Excellency's honorable name, I am a ...... of the extreme north."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the man in black disappear in place, flying northeast.

"I am Chen Zhao of the Far North......" Chen Zhao's expression was dull, muttering to himself, his expression was a little painful, and a little fanatical.

(To be continued......)

PS: I'm late again, there's no excuse, it's just that I'm too procrastinating myself, and I'm overestimating the current speed, I'm really sorry.

Now there are two chapters and 1,000 words missing, in order to apologize, the total difference is three chapters, and I will start making up tomorrow!