In the whole Zhongzhou, or in this whole world, the first boss, that is, a taboo-like existence, no one wants to talk about it at all.

"Xiao Fan, you prepare well, next month, we Xue Ling Mountain are going to the entrance of the abyss and participate in the abyss competition!" Xue Hantian sighed slightly, and said slowly to Long Fan.

"Master, Abyss Dabi, what the hell is it?" Long Fan said with the doubts in his heart.

Abyss Dabi.

To put it clearly, it is actually a game between the forces in Zhongzhou; the resources in the abyss are incomparably rich; and the victorious force needs to assume the responsibility of guarding the abyss; of course, among them, all the forces also need to obey the arrangements of this force to facilitate unified mobilization.

In fact, on the surface, this is for the sake of the safety of the entire Zhongzhou, but people are like this, and the excuses are always high-sounding; however, how many people take advantage of the convenience of these rights to harm those who oppose themselves.

...

Long Fan's mood was a little heavy, because, this time, the burden on the Snow Spirit Mountain was about to fall on them, and Fang Cai, he also knew from the mouth of the Snow Cold Heaven that among these participating forces, there were some geniuses whose cultivation strength had reached the realm of the Spirit King.

And Long Fan's own cultivation at this time had only reached the Seven Heavens of the "Tribulation" realm, and the previous battle with Peng Shark in the half-step Spirit King Realm had already made his hole cards exhausted, and in the end, it was just a miserable victory.

"Time, Long Fan at this time, what he lacks most is time!"

If you want to talk about talent and opportunity, these Long Fan are not worthy of these geniuses at all, even if the resources are not as strong as those people, his cultivation resources require him to fight with his life again and again; however, he still does not feel bitter and tired; however, time, this is the only thing he lacks.

Looking at this disciple in front of him, Xue Hantian's heart was also relieved; this disciple was just something he met by chance when he was fighting with the Blood Blade; he didn't have any support except for giving him a sword qi; in his eyes, where could he not see the hardships and dangers that Long Fan had experienced along the way, and all kinds of tribulations full of dangers.

It was already very difficult to come to this point in such a short period of time, but he also knew that it would be a little difficult for him to fight the geniuses of those forces now.

"Fan'er, this time the competition, you just go over and have a look, just see and see! Your confidence is known for the teacher; the teacher believes that as long as you are given some time, as long as it is ten years, and when you wait for the next abyss competition, you will not be weaker than anyone!" Xue Hantian looked at Long Fan, not wanting to put too much pressure on the little disciple in front of him.

"Master, I want to try!" However, at this time, Long Fan's eyes burst out with a fine light, and he said to the snow cold sky with great determination.

"You...!" Xue Hantian's heart was also shocked, but when he saw the essence light that erupted in Long Fan's eyes, he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you can try your best, but you must not be reckless." ”

"Yes, Master!"

"Master, the apprentice wants to cultivate here. Long Fan pondered for a moment and said slowly to the cold snow.

"You want to cultivate here?" Hearing Long Fan's words, Xue Hantian's brows furrowed slightly: "Fan'er, you have to think clearly, if you cultivate here, it will be a very big challenge for yourself, if it is not good, it will be directly wiped out by the climate here." ”

"Master, if I can't persevere, I'll give up myself, but I want to try!" Long Fan looked at the snow cold sky and said seriously.

"Okay, then you are here! I am also here, so there will be no danger, if you are in danger, I will also take action in time!" Xue Hantian looked at Long Fan, pondered slightly for a moment, and then spoke.

In fact, Long Fan was able to stand here for such a long time, mainly because when he stepped on the top of Xueling Peak in Xueling Mountain, the cold air of the outside world had been blocked by the snow and cold weather, and Long Fan was protected by him, so Long Fan was able to hold on until now.

And when Long Fan made a decision, Xue Hantian had already revoked the protection he gave to Long Fan.

In an instant, the cold wind was biting, and Long Fan instantly felt the terrifying cold air rushing to his face; he unconsciously started to operate, but when his spiritual power was running, he felt better; however, he also felt that the consumption of spiritual power here was also extremely large.

didn't have time to think about it, Long Fan immediately sat down cross-legged, and the "Dragon Divine Skill" completely broke out at this moment.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

In Long Fan's body, dragon groans continued to come out from his body, and seeing this scene, Xue Hantian's eyes also moved slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "My youngest disciple really has some hole cards! It's just that I don't know how far you can go!"

The cold wind was still howling; Rao was Long Fan who had cultivated the "Dragon Divine Skill"; however, his cultivation realm was not high after all; therefore, the roar of the dragon was gradually drowned out in the "whirring" cold wind.

"Alas, it's still not enough to cultivate the realm!" Seeing this scene, Xue Hantian's heart also felt a slight pity; then, the spiritual power on his body was also slowly released; in his opinion, Long Fan's limit should be in this period of time; as long as Long Fan couldn't support it a little, he would immediately take action.

However, the spiritual power in his body had just been mobilized, and the dragon groan in Long Fan's body roared again, and he also clearly felt that the spiritual energy around him was also slowly converging towards this side at this moment.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Xue Hantian's brows also frowned slightly, because he didn't understand what happened to Long Fan's body at this moment.

However, in a moment, the doubts in his heart, Long Fan had already given the answer.

I saw that on the surface of Long Fan's body, there were purple qi slowly emerging.

"Hmm, there are really a lot of secrets! There is such a strong Hongmeng purple qi on his body. Seeing this scene, Xue Hantian's heart was also slightly shocked.

However, seeing that Long Fan's state had stabilized slightly, the spiritual power in his body also stagnated slightly for a moment.

"It seems that I still underestimate this disciple! With this Hongmeng Purple Qi, I think that the cultivation time here will be longer!" Looking at Long Fan's state, Xue Hantian's heart also relaxed slightly, and then, he also sat down cross-legged.

On the top of Xueling Peak, the two figures were quietly cultivating under this terrifying cold wind.

...

Half a month passed in a flash, and at this time, the purple qi on Long Fan's body also flickered, and the sound of the dragon's groan in his body gradually weakened.

"Finally, you can't hold on anymore?" Feeling Long Fan's condition, the snow cold sky on the side also raised his closed eyes slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

"Half a month, this disciple, it's really amazing!" Although Long Fan has been cultivating here for half a month, this is already a very incredible achievement in the eyes of Xue Hantian; after all, Long Fan's cultivation is only the Seven Heavens of the "Tribulation" Realm.

However, just when he wanted to save Long Fan for the second time, he felt that from the surface of Long Fan's body, there was a powerful and terrifying murderous aura overflowing.

"This, this murderous aura, this rich murderous aura, is definitely not something that can be accumulated by the number of kills alone; what is the situation?" Seeing Long Fan at this time, looking at the murderous aura surrounding the surface of his body, Xue Hantian's brows furrowed slightly.

After all, Long Fan gave him too many surprises.

With the existence of the Killing Sword Qi, the spiritual power and purple qi in Long Fan's body also slowly recovered.

"It seems that I don't need to make a move!" Seeing Long Fan's appearance, Xue Hantian also smiled helplessly.

This disciple really doesn't give himself any face! Think about it, it's only been half a month since he came here, and he has slapped himself in the face twice; this is really true.

However, this kind of slap in the face made Xue Hantian's heart extremely comfortable, and he hoped even more that Long Fan could continue this kind of slap in the face.

...

"Is the little junior brother still on Xueling Peak?" A month has passed, and there are still three days to go, which is the beginning of the Abyss Great Competition, and today, everyone on the mountain has also gathered.

And in this month's time, the four disciples of Xue Hantian, the fourth senior sister of Long Fan, and Yan Luo also returned to Xueling Mountain.

"Yes, the temperature above Xueling Peak, except for the senior brother, the second senior brother and the third senior brother who can bear it, a few of us can't bear it!" Ao Wuming also said strangely.

"It's okay, there's a master, what are you afraid of!" and Ke'er on the side said reassuringly.

"Whew!"

Just as a few people were talking, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Master!"

Seeing the figure, everyone shouted respectfully.

"Well, you have a good rest for these three days, and after three days, we will leave on time!" said Xue Hantian to the crowd.

"Master, what about the little junior brother?" and the arrogant nameless on the side asked at the snow cold sky.

"Don't worry, your little junior brother is much more powerful than what you see!" Hearing Ao Wuming's words, looking at the worried looks on everyone's faces, Xue Hantian smiled slightly.

...

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

"Abyss Dabi, this time, let me take a look!"