In the void, the sky is full of snow.

The air temperature dropped sharply, and everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble, and there was a feeling of coldness.

In the whirlpool of aura, the white clothes fluttered, and a pleasant voice came.

The Ice and Snow Temple, the strongest force in the Northern Snow Country, wants to accept disciples.

"Immortal City Lord, in the battle for the Ten Thousand Years Zhuguo, I didn't participate in the Ice and Snow Temple, but I still secretly paid attention to it, Lin Yueyao is very suitable for my Ice and Snow Temple, I want to take her to cultivate, I don't know what the city idea is?"

The Immortal City Lord said with a smile, "In the Land of the Hundred Nations Alliance, I don't know how many young people want to enter the Ice and Snow Temple, Lin Yueyao can be valued by the Temple, it is naturally her blessing, as for whether she agrees or not, it is up to her to decide." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yueyao.

Li Jinghong and the others had envy in their eyes.

Their strength was so strong that they couldn't be valued by the Ice and Snow Temple, and Lin Yueyao, a loser, was actually chosen.

Crash!

The snow was falling all over the sky, and everyone's bodies were covered with snowflakes.

Only Lu Chen, when the snowflakes touched his clothes, they melted automatically.

"Ice Sanctuary?"

He thought of the Guiyi Emperor he met in the Colosseum of Guiyuan City when he first came to the Northern Snow Country.

It seems that the latter is the disciple who was chosen by the Ice and Snow Temple.

Airplanes!

Lu Chen closed his eyes and sensed carefully.

Soon, she discovered that the white-clothed powerhouse in the aura vortex was strong.

"I see. ”

He finally understood why so many people, the powerhouses of the Ice and Snow Temple, chose Lin Yueyao.

"Say yes to her. ”

Seeing Lin Yueyao's hesitation, Lu Chen said, "Follow her to practice, your future is limitless." ”

Lin Yueyao was stunned, glanced at Lu Chen out of the corner of her eye, and saw a meaningful smile in the latter's eyes.

Subsequently.

She looked up at the white-clothed powerhouse in the aura vortex.

"Senior, I do. ”

"Good. ”

In the whirlpool of spiritual energy, there was a sound of joy, the temperature in the air rose sharply, and the cold breath dissipated instantly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the powerhouse of the Ice and Snow Temple was really too strong.

Just the momentum made everyone breathless.

"This seat is cold, from now on, you are a disciple of this seat. ”

Airplanes!

In the aura whirlpool, strips of white cloth shot out, penetrating the void, enveloping Lin Yueyao's delicate body and pulling it into the aura whirlpool.

"Immortal City Lord, thank you. ”

With that, the aura vortex vanished.

Everyone was like a dream, and the powerhouses of the Ice and Snow Temple came and went in a hurry.

took Lin Yueyao away.

Everyone knows that from now on, Lin Yueyao's identity will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Perhaps, in the near future, the land of the Hundred Nations Alliance will resound its name.

"What a lucky guy. ”

Someone pouted.

"Alright. ”

The voice of the immortal city lord pulled everyone back to reality.

"All of you present are the pride of heaven in the land of the Hundred Nations Alliance, as long as you work hard, your future achievements will not be lower than Lin Yueyao. ”

His words instantly ignited the burning hearts of many warriors in the square.

At the end of ten games, ten people were eliminated, and the last ten people were left to advance.

After the draw, the opponents of the five games were also announced.

Lu Chen's opponent is Wan Heng.

"Hahaha, finally let me run into you. ”

Wan Heng laughed excitedly and glared at Lu Chen viciously.

After a short break, the first race officially began.

The first to appear was Ye Zongheng against Luo Yuan, which made Luo Yuan very depressed.

So many people just hit Ye Zongheng.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Luo Yuan directly admitted defeat, and after watching Ye Zongheng's battle against Shi Luo, he didn't have any confidence that he would be able to defeat Ye Zongheng.

Rather than this, it is better to throw in the towel.

"Ye Zongheng victory. The Immortal Lord announced.

In the second game, it was Xuanyuan Jing who appeared, and his opponent was a martial artist who was outside the top ten of the Hundred Nations Genius List.

There was no suspense in the battle, Xuanyuan Jing showed super soul power, defeated the opponent in one fell swoop, and successfully advanced to the top five.

In the third game, the immortal scholar successfully advanced.

In the fourth game, Li Jinghong advanced.

In the fifth and final game, Lu Chen played against Wan Heng.

Wan Heng's ranking is one place higher than Tuoba Chen, but he believes that his strength is enough to challenge the top five, and even hope to be among the top three.

Therefore, Wan Heng is very arrogant.

When he learned that he was fighting against Lu Chen, he jumped up excitedly.

"Boy, this time, I see how crazy you are?"

"Tuoba Chen is just like you. Lu Chen shrugged.

Among the top ten geniuses of the 100 countries, there are several who are dissatisfied with him, and this Wan Heng is the one who dances the most happily.

He didn't mind, teach him a good lesson.

"Hehe, do you think I'm the same as Tuoba Chen?" Wan Heng sneered, "He claims to be the strongest defense, but his attack power is the weakest one in the top ten, how can he compare with me?"

Wan Heng attributed Lu Chen's victory over Tuoba Chen to his tricks.

"In the face of absolute strength, any tricks are useless. Wan Heng said, "If you take the initiative to admit defeat and kowtow and apologize, I can spare your life, otherwise, the knife and gun have no eyes, and I am not welcome." ”

Kowtowing and apologizing, this is the greatest humiliation for a martial artist in the cultivation world.

"It's too much. ”

Ye Zongheng said coldly.

Hearing this, Wan Heng's body trembled, and then said, "This son is arrogant first, I just use the way of others to govern others, it's not an exaggeration." ”

"Besides, on the playing field, unless one side admits defeat, otherwise, he will fight until the last moment, and if he would rather die than admit defeat, then I can only take his life. Wan Heng said.

In the words, there is a strong killing intent.

Ye Zongheng didn't say anything more and glanced at Lu Chen.

The latter's ancient and waveless face gradually became gloomy.

"Let me kowtow and apologize?"

Lu Chen pointed at himself, "Do you have that strength?"

On the rostrum.

The Immortal City Lord smiled and said, "Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Sect Master Fu muttered, "In name, Lu Chen's chances of winning are greater, but Wan Heng's strength should not be underestimated, don't forget, he is that disciple." ”

Hearing this, many sect leaders were moved.

Thinking of the strong man behind Wan Heng, he looked in awe.

And the patriarch had a different opinion, "I think Lu Chen can win, although Wan Heng is a disciple of that one, he is not necessarily much more powerful than Tuoba Chen." ”

On the contrary, Lu Chen is mysterious.

From beginning to end, the strength has not been fully exposed.

The only few shots were also astonishing.

It's hard to imagine how strong he would be if he shot with all his might?

Can it threaten Shi Luo and Ye Zongheng?

Distance.

Seeing this, the woman in black gauze pursed her lips and said, "Hmph, I hate his empty look the most. ”

"Girl, you can't be jealous, right?" said the rickety old man.

"Hmph, who would be jealous of him?"