"Why, has the little guy been here?" the old man asked when he saw that Xiao Yaofeng seemed to know something about this place.

"That, old man, will there be 10,000-year-old ice here......" Xiaoyao Feng didn't believe that there would be such a strange thing as 10,000-year-old ice in the Flying Snow Gate of the Eight Great Mountain Gates.

"Hehe, little guy, the world is unpredictable, accidents are life! Let's go, go to the snowy mountain!" the old man smiled lightly.

Flying Snow Gate, behind the snowy Flying Snow Peak, there is a cold pool the size of a hundred zhang, on the side of the cold pool, more than a dozen figures with strong breath stand in turn, and a dignified color appears on everyone's face.

"The power of the seal is getting weaker and weaker......" A white-robed man stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the calm cold pool, and said in a condensed voice.

"Zhangjiao, is what you said before true?" asked a beautiful woman in a red dress with a frown. Looking at his costumes, he is also an elder-level figure.

"That's all ancestral training, it's not wrong, it's just that this seal ......" The white-robed man stared at the cold pool where the fluctuations of the seal were weakening more and more deeply, and said leisurely.

"Then let's join forces and restore the seal again!" a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt took over, apparently not taking the seal too seriously.

"Nonsense, with our strength, if we are eaten by the seal, we will be seriously injured at least and killed on the spot!" Hearing this, the white-robed man looked at the yellow-shirted man who had just spoken, and shouted.

"Hehe, is this here, I can't see that this small cold pool actually hides the primordial gods of big people like Bingzun......"

"What person?" The white-robed man was startled, and the voice that came out of thin air made him feel a strong sense of crisis, and he was about to raise his spiritual power to the extreme, ready to make a move at any time.

As soon as the white-robed man blurted out his words, the rest of the Feixuemen looked around, but they saw that on the side of the cold pool, on the top of the snow peak, a white figure stood with his hands in his hands, with a seemingly absent smile on his face, staring at the cold pool below with interest.

"It seems that the time has come!" The white figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and in the next moment, it had appeared on the edge of Hantan, and his eyes were closer, it was a young man, the man was quite handsome, at this time, he was rubbing his chin, looking at the weakening sealing power of Hantan, and said to himself, from beginning to end, he didn't look at Feixuemen and the others.

"What kind of person, dare to trespass on the Flying Snow Gate!" The man in the yellow shirt was furious when he saw that the person who came was so indifferent to himself, and the spirit sword flashed, and the thick cold air condensed into an ice tiger in front of him, and shot straight towards the mysterious man.

The man in white still had a calm face, and in the face of the attack of the man in the yellow shirt, as if he hadn't seen it, he still looked at the cold pool, and the ice illusion tiger came in the blink of an eye, and directly hit the man.

The man didn't seem to pay any attention to the people in Feixuemen, and the ice tiger slammed into his body, suddenly exploding, and turning into ice chips in the sky!

The ice tiger exploded, and the man turned around slowly, with a faint vicissitudes on his fair and handsome face, showing that his age was not as young as it looked, his deep eyes were glowing with a light blue luster, and in the next moment, his figure flashed in front of the man in the yellow shirt.

The man in white stood quietly in front of the man in the yellow shirt, a faint cold air wrapped around the two of them, and in just a few breaths, the man in the yellow shirt was sweating profusely and collapsed.

"Let's take down this thief together!" Seeing this, the people of Feixuemen were all shocked, but no one flinched, and they all approached one after another, and immediately prepared to join forces to kill this person.

"Stop, you're no match for him!" the white-robed man stopped everyone in time and said in a deep voice.

Before the white-robed man's voice fell, there was a rapid sound of breaking the wind, and in the surprised eyes of everyone in Feixuemen, behind the white-clothed man, dozens of figures appeared out of thin air, these people, with a strong breath, all knelt down on one knee at this time, and said to the man in white respectfully.

"Lord Commander, your subordinates are late, please punish!"

The man in white didn't speak, just waved his hand, signaling that it didn't matter to them, and then the sword frowned, looked in the direction of the top of the mountain, and said leisurely: "Are you here, sure enough, it won't be so easy to get......"

Let's say that Xiaoyao Feng and others, rushed to the foot of Feixuemen Mountain, but were stopped by a group of guards, under the old man's signal, Xiaoyaofeng took action to solve them, and then came to the summit square non-stop, but did not think that at this moment, there were hundreds of figures waiting for his arrival, obviously, the fight under the mountain alarmed Feixuemen.

"Xiaoyao Feng, it's you kid!"

Just when Xiaoyaofeng's scalp was numb, a familiar voice came, and then I saw two figures walking out of the crowd, and the person who spoke was Meng Yuhong, who had defeated Xiaoyaofeng before, and the other man, with an indifferent face, was Meng Yuqi who left a deep impression on Xiaoyaofeng.

"You dare to come to me Feixuemen to be presumptuous, I don't know who gave you the guts!" Meng Yuqi's cold voice sounded slowly, and then his whole person approached Xiaoyao Feng step by step, and the cold air swept away, enveloping Xiao Yaofeng.

"Old man, lend me strength!" Seeing this, Xiao Yaofeng pretended to be calm on the surface, but an urgent cry for help sounded in his heart.

"The old man's strength will be of great use later, so I'll leave it to you here!" Hearing this, the old man directly rejected Xiao Yaofeng's request.

“......”

"Why, if you don't make a move, then there's no chance!" Meng Yuqi saw Xiao Yaofeng standing in a daze, and the joking words had just come, and the person had turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the latter.

"Master still doesn't believe it!" Xiao Yaofeng completely gave up the power of Bing Zun, this time he did not spend this time in vain, with Bing Zun's bold moves, he also passed the addiction of enjoying the treasures of heaven and earth, and at the same time, the speed of strength improvement can also be described as terrifying.

Meng Yuqi's fierce offensive came in the blink of an eye, and with a flip of his palm, the cold qi turned into an ice sword, which slashed directly at Xiao Yaofeng's throat, the speed and strength were far from being comparable to Meng Yuhong, and the strength of the peak of the Lingyang Realm could be seen.

Seeing that the ice sword was about to slash into Xiao Yaofeng's throat, he saw that the corners of the latter's mouth were slightly raised, and a punch without warning landed on Meng Yuqi's palm almost instantly, and the strong strength directly caused several cracks to appear on the bluestone floor around him. At the same time, Meng Yuqi's offensive was also destroyed, and his figure retreated slightly by half a step.

"Good boy, you have made a lot of progress, but this can't be your capital to go wild!" Shaking his hand without leaving a trace, Meng Yuqi stomped on the ground violently, and the whole person struck again, the slender five fingers became white and transparent, and a low cheer came.

"Twin Thorns!"

On both sides of Xiaoyao Feng, two sharp ice thorns appeared out of thin air, and stabbed towards its ribs unawares. And Meng Yuqi's frontal offensive also came suddenly, above the five fingers, a faint cold air permeated, and it looked extremely sharp.

"Flowing Fire Dao, Flame Body!" Xiao Yaofeng's heart moved, the fiery red Yuan Ling Red bloomed, and the fiery red spirit flame rose up, enveloping the whole person, ignoring the cold thorns on both sides, and directly slammed it at Meng Yuqi with a punch.

The two icy thorns sneered when they encountered the blazing spiritual flame, and they melted away in an instant, and Meng Yuqi's frontal attack was also destroyed by Xiao Yaofeng's punch, and for a while, the duel between the two was somewhat evenly matched.

"What, does Senior Brother Meng think I still have a chance to make a move?" Seeing that Meng Yuqi was nothing more than that, Xiao Yaofeng also took the opportunity to sneer, obviously the former's attitude of no one in his eyes made him quite unhappy.

"The one who is about to die, it doesn't matter! Condensing the cold snow, drifting the snow blade!" At this time, Meng Yuqi's face was slightly cold, Xiaoyao Feng's progress was so fast, even he was quite surprised, stabilized his mind, stretched forward with one arm, and his five fingers rotated slightly, with the flipping of his five fingers, the majestic cold air swept out, turning into snowflakes flying in the sky, seemingly weak snowflakes, but they were like sharp blades, attacking Xiaoyao Feng!

The sudden attack of the snow blade in the sky made Xiao Yao Feng unable to dodge, until the snow blade slashed and brought up bursts of blood, Xiao Yao Feng quickly retreated, and then, a looming spiritual flame appeared all over his body again, and his body turned into a red light, and in a few flashes, appeared in front of Meng Yuqi. Above the fist, Lei Mang bloomed, and in Meng Yuqi's slightly surprised eyes, he smashed down.

"Ice Spirit Shield!" Meng Yuqi hurriedly sealed, his hands were sealed, a strong ice shield blocked his chest, Xiao Yaofeng's fist also fell with a bang at this time, and the terrifying force directly exploded the ice shield, and by its strength, Meng Yuqi also staggered back a few steps.

"Big brother!" Seeing this, Meng Yuhong hurriedly took a few steps forward, the cold air in his body soared, and he looked at Xiao Yaofeng with a gloomy face.

"It's okay, let you see the power of "Stars and Stars"!" Seeing that Meng Yuhong was about to make a move, Xiao Yaofeng grinned, he didn't thank Meng Yuhong properly last time, then "Stars and Stars" made him like a treasure.

"Feixuemen, so the disciples, listen, this person forcibly broke into my Feixuemen, according to the rules of the door, his crime can be punished, and there is no forgiveness for killing!" Meng Yuhong smiled coldly, he didn't plan to waste the home advantage, and when he said something, he directly let all the disciples rush up.

Although these disciples couldn't catch up with the two brothers Meng Yuhong, they were also one of the Eight Great Mountain Gates, and hundreds of disciples shot together, and the scene could be called very spectacular, and countless spiritual power attacks smashed down on Xiao Yaofeng.

"Damn, this is bullying more and less!" Xiao Yaofeng's figure quickly retreated, avoiding the hundreds of attacks, and then looking at the place where Fang Cai was standing, the bluestone floor had been blasted into powder, and a big pit of more than ten zhang made him swallow his saliva, and many spiritual power offsets gathered together, and it was so powerful.

"Little guy, don't waste time with them, there are two strong auras on the side of Feixue Peak, hurry up!" The old man's eager voice also sounded abruptly.

"Everybody from the Flying Snow Gate, there will be a period later, don't send it away!" Xiao Yao Feng grinned at the people in the Flying Snow Gate, and his body flickered, bringing a burst of wind to the sound of breaking the wind, and he swept towards the direction of the Flying Snow Peak, so fast that it was a little jaw-dropping.

"I actually went to the back mountain...... Meng Yuqi frowned, the back mountain is the forbidden place of the Feixue Gate, the area where the disciples are forbidden to walk, which makes him embarrassed, he pondered for a while, and said to Meng Yuhong: "You go and inform the elders, I will go to the back mountain to have a look!"

"But eldest brother, isn't it forbidden for disciples to set foot in the back mountain!" Meng Yuhong heard this, and hurriedly reminded Meng Yuqi that among all the regulations of the Feixue Gate Rules, the prohibition of walking in the back mountain was the first.

"The situation is special, I'll explain it to the master afterwards, there's no time!" As he spoke, Meng Yuqi's body shook and swept towards the back mountain.