On Yongmei Street, in the Fenghua Building.

Ye Sheng's hand holding the ice mirror suddenly trembled slightly, and another Yuzhou genius who was fighting with him saw that his hand was actually shaking, and he was suddenly shocked: "Brother Ye, you are ......"

Ye Sheng's face suddenly flashed with a slight flush of excitement, he raised his hand a little, and the ice mirror in his hand suddenly dispersed, turning into thousands of ice cubes, like ten thousand golden suns breaking through the clouds, scattered from the top floor of the Fenghua Tower.

Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze on all sides.

All the spectators were covered with frost and exhaled into ice.

"Hey!" Someone spit out a sound, and a piece of ice dropped in front of him.

Ding ding dong, countless ice flowers fell from the sky and stacked around the Wind Flower Building, reflecting the entire Wind Flower Building into an ice and snow dream building.

All the spectators gasped, and his opponent immediately withdrew his hand, looking dejected and ashamed.

And at this moment, Ye Sheng suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and said excitedly: "Fellow Daoists, Lu Zhong appeared in Thunder Strike Ridge, I want to move forward and compete with him, fellow Daoists, please take care of yourself, today Ye Mou will be gone!" ”

After saying this, he stood up.

Seeing that he was going to leave the crowd alone. How could the many monks in the Wind Flower Tower be willing?

Of course, everyone didn't want to stop Ye Sheng and not allow him to go.

Instead, they said that Ye Gongzi was leaving, and he should not forget all his Taoist friends.

Naturally, the words "Lu Zhong is a black-hearted magic knife" came from Yongmei Street outside, and the rest of the people in the building also heard it.

Everyone couldn't help but be moved, and some people asked directly: "Tianjiao Lu Zhong actually has such a nickname as the Black Heart Demon Knife?" Brother Ye, are you ...... Didn't you have an old acquaintance with Lu Zhong? ”

Ye Sheng let out a long laugh, raised his sleeves and brushed open a half-open carved window next to him, and the next moment, his figure had turned into a long rainbow and shot out.

Changhong flew over the sky and did not answer everyone's questions.

Ye Sheng naturally wouldn't tell anyone that he was once in Mingyue Fang in Pinglan City, and he was slightly placed by the mysterious Lu Zhong.

At that time, although the two sides only had a superficial taste, Ye Sheng would never forget the taste of failure! There is also a picture of the rotten Ke Chunqiu that is infinitely close to the spirit weapon, which he wanted to take into his pocket, but was also intercepted by Lu Zhong.

This matter has been a knot in Ye Sheng's heart for a long time.

Later, he bid farewell to his master and left Pinglan City, and a large part of the reason was because his heart was difficult to solve, so that he was never able to break through the Qi cultivation and enter the stage of transforming into a god.

If it weren't for the chance to enter the secret realm of the spirit realm later, cultivate the golden pill, and break the gods, how could he have Ye Sheng today?

Today, Lu Zhong came just in time, and the grievances of the past can be solved today!

Changhong pierced the sky and flew over Bluestone City.

Ye Sheng is now on the Heavenly Pride List, and in the vast majority of cities in the Great Zhou, he can obtain a special identity token that is exempt from the ban on flying.

However, not everyone of the other geniuses who were with him in the Wind Flower Tower had this privilege, and most of them could only jump from the upper floors, or fly at a low altitude, or simply use light skills to fly directly on the ground.

But everyone didn't forget to chase in the direction that Ye Sheng left!

Such a movement has attracted more and more attention at the moment, and there are naturally voices on the side of the street asking: "What's the matter?" ”

"Where are you going?"

……

"Go and see Ye Tianjiao and Lu Tianjiao fighting!"

"Go to Lightning Strike Ridge!"

……

More and more people are coming in, and naturally there are people who know that they are too slow, maybe by the time they run slowly to their destination, the battle between Ye Tianjiao and Lu Tianjiao will already be over - this is very likely.

As a result, a large part of the people who fell behind appeared.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a tall puppet car with a silver streamer suddenly drove at the street entrance in front of him.

There was a girl in colorful clothes holding the whip and controlling the reins on the puppet car, shouting: "Super high-speed puppet car, travel to watch the battle of Tianjiao!" ”

"At a speed of 8,000 miles per hour, Lightning Strike Ridge is within reach!"

"The battle of Tianjiao, no longer missed, no more opportunities, no more time to come!"

"Get on the bus quickly, parking spaces are limited!"

"Twenty yuan beads, come quickly, until the seats are full!"

……

Wow, the timing of this shout can be called extremely accurate.

Twenty yuan beads for a seat, most people are naturally reluctant, and many people do not believe in the speed of this puppet car, but in the huge city, there are always those who are not fast enough, and those who are bold and willing to gamble gritted their teeth and took out twenty yuan beads, raised their feet and ran into the puppet car.

The mighty crowd rushed out of Bluestone City.

Bluestone City has an ordinary name, but it is actually a county town, which is the same level as Pinglan City.

There was no shortage of masters in the city, and they were also shocked by this grand occasion at the same time.

In the Hanging Lamp Division, one person was startled when he heard it: "Lu Zhong is here?" What a guts! Do you really ignore the imperial court's wanted warrant? ”

When Ye Sheng crossed the thunder, passed through thousands of thunderbolts and came to the depths of the Lightning Strike Ridge, in front of the Secret Realm Light Gate of the Spirit Realm, he happened to see a black-clothed young man in front of the Light Gate of the Secret Realm confronting several monks.

It is said to be a confrontation, but in fact, it is more accurate to say that this should be a one-sided crush.

I saw the young man in black standing in front of the light door, one hand behind him, and the other hand just lightly palmed out of the air.

The young man's palm technique seems simple, but in fact it has all kinds of incomprehensible magical powers.

Under this fluttering palm in the air, several monks of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Qi refining, including the innate three-turn martial artist, several monks, either magic weapons and spells came out together, or qi and blood erupted like a volcanic impact, all attacked the black-clothed young man.

But all these attacks, under the seemingly ordinary palm of the young man in black, were like mud cows entering the sea, and none of them could play a role.

The most terrifying thing is that these magic weapons and attacks will freeze halfway, and then fly back to the owner who used them.

Double down on the counter-attack!

There was a scream in front of the Secret Realm Light Gate, and several monks fell to the ground one after another, injured and vomiting blood, with broken hands and broken feet.

Among them, some warriors were angry and unwilling, and asked dismally: "Lu Zhong, you are really a madman!" Why do you have to interfere with our entry into the spiritual realm? What is the difference between blocking my chance and killing someone? You are so bullying and perverse, are you really not afraid of thunder and thunder? ”

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, but it happened to be picked up by the young man in black, and it was grabbed into his hand as if he was holding cotton.

The young man in black was holding thunder and lightning, surrounded by electric snakes, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his expression was wide, and his appearance was like a god and demon.

Several monks who fell in front of the light gate were stunned for a while, and some did not dare to stand up again, although they were seriously injured, they quietly retreated in pain.

When Ye Sheng saw this from afar, a sense of depression couldn't help but rush to his heart.

He came in a white suit and flew into the rainbow, and a shouting voice fell from the sky: "Lu Zhong!" I haven't seen you for ten years, and you are still so violent and ferocious, unscrupulous! Is it true that everyone in the world is like a dog, and Ren Er can't slaughter it? Ten years ago, in Pinglan City, you didn't kill enough? ”

The amount of information in this paragraph made several monks who fell to the ground and injured both happy and worried, and some people shouted in surprise: "Ye Tianjiao, help!" ”

There are also people who remain silent and still retreat quietly.

When Ye Sheng Feihong landed, Song Ciwan snuffed out the thunder in his hand, like extinguishing a wisp of vain soot.

She stood solemnly in black, and only said five words lightly: "Ye Sheng, you are here." ”

Ye Sheng landed on the blue-purple ground of the Thunder Strike Ridge, which was extremely different in color and texture, and said, "Yes, I came to ask you to see if my current Dao Fa will still be as powerless as it was back then!" ”

When he landed, there was frost under his feet.

In an instant, it was as if there was a world of ice and snow centered around him, spreading rapidly towards a radius of hundreds of miles, and the entire mountain, like ink spilling into the water.

A chill that was so bone-chilling that even a human soul froze at the same time emanated in all directions.

Those injured monks couldn't stand the cold at all, but they all turned into ice sculptures in front of Song Ciwan in an instant.

Even with Song Ciwan's reaction speed, he didn't have time to do anything for them.

Song Ciwan's face suddenly became slightly solemn.

Back then, Ye Sheng was not good at ice technique!

It is very likely that such methods were learned from the secret realm of the spirit world.

(End of chapter)