"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Just when Fan Xiaojian was like a wild boar in estrus, heading towards the north pulse with a roaring sound, on the top of the North Vein Dark Snow Peak, among the snow, there was a shocking momentum, which erupted.

Although this is not the terrifying snow pool, it is also extremely close, so it is called ...... The forbidden area for ordinary disciples is extremely dangerous, and only some Tianjiao disciples who have cultivated to be powerful and peerless in flesh can come here.

At this moment, in the cold wind that penetrated the bones and coagulated blood, a young man was bare-chested, full of momentum, almost soaring to the sky, bathing in cold snow and purifying his face with ice.

This young man is exactly ......

Yip Yat-chan.

"Now that the master is urgently calling me back to the sect, it must be ...... The Sword Shrine is about to open. Right now, my Northern Vein War Beast Peak Beitang Mo and Jinjia Peak Shangguan Wan'er have all gone out to practice, and they will not come back for a short time, only Yu Lei Feng Xiao Ran will return to the sect with me. ”

"It's strong, but I'm confident I can beat it. As for Lin Wenqi of the Southern Pulse Dao Sword Peak, although his cultivation is also good, there is still a distance between him and me. ”

"In this way, to raise the name of the sword mound and seize the Heavenly Creation, the Qingyun Sect will be headed by me, Ye Yichen. Hmph, Fan Xiaojian, when the time comes, you will know how big the gap is compared to a real Tianjiao like me. ”

In the middle of the words, Ye Yichen's flesh was 'sonorous', and his bronzed skin shone with a terrifying sense of power against the background of the cold snow.

Suddenly, when he finished bathing and raised his arms, two extremely beautiful women immediately walked out of the wind and snow behind him, with respectful expressions, holding clothes in their pretty hands, and personally dressed them for Ye Yichen.

Ye Yichen is lustful, no, it should be said that he is suave, and he is famous for the entire Qingyun Sect.

Before, from his words with Fan Xiaojian, it could be seen that this kid likes ...... Many female monks of the Qingyun Sect are even more confident that these female monks will become their own Taoist companions in the future.

Just like the two women behind him, they are both disciples of the inner sect of the Stygian Snow Peak, and they have cultivated a lot, and they are already masters in the foundation building period, but they are willing to become Ye Yichen's maid-like existence, serving him.

"Wen Qi, Xiaoxing, it won't be long before I, Ye Yichen, will let you know what a real man is. ”

"Even if you have an affair with Fan Xiaojian's slut now, everything will be shattered in front of the powerful me. I'll make that creature feel the gap with me, and then leave you with a straight face. ”

"Fan Xiaojian, you wait for me!!"

In the whisper, arrogance emerged from Ye Yichen's handsome face, and the two women behind him continued to help him dress with great tenderness as if they didn't care about these words.

Not long after, after putting on the clothes, Ye Yichen twisted his neck, and the huge power of qi and blood in his body immediately dispersed, and there was an invisible coercion, forcing the cold wind and snow around him not to approach.

"The sword mound is about to open, and I have to improve a few more points for the sake of safety. ”

As he spoke, Ye Yichen's eyes showed a fine light, and he walked in the wind and snow with the two women, and before he walked far, he arrived at a place completely covered by a vast sea of snow.

Next to the sea of snow, there is a remnant monument with three formidable characters written on it......

Pools of Stygian !!

At this time, next to the Stygian Snow Pool, there were dozens of people, one by one, meditating on their knees, tempering their flesh bodies in the cold wind, all of them were disciples of the Stygian Snow Peak.

"Good!"

Glancing at this group of juniors and disciples who looked at themselves as their own horses, Ye Yichen showed a satisfied smile on his face, waved his hand, and spoke.

"The latest record in the snow pool is the 870 zhang I set, and so far, no one has been able to break it. However, each of you has great talents and strong flesh. Therefore, I would love to see you break my record. ”

When the words with the meaning of rolling and pretending to be forced came out, Ye Yichen was very proud and enjoyed the feeling of pretending to be forced in front of others.

Many of the Dark Snow Peak disciples in the field, although their faces were a little strange when they heard this, they really admired Ye Yichen's strength, and they all targeted him.

"Okay, now you wait with me and fight the snow pool again. ”

In the middle of the words, Ye Yichen took the lead and went directly into the snow pool.

Suddenly, the rolling cold wind rushed to his face, and it actually formed a wind blade in the sky, and when it swept away, it seemed to be able to move and slash the void, making an extremely sharp sound.

However, these wind blades seem to be strong, but as soon as they touch Ye Yichen's body, they will immediately shatter, making Ye Yichen's speed extremely fast, and he will move forward more than ten zhang in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, the other inner disciples of the Dark Snow Peak hurriedly followed, and one by one, their bodies 'clicked', relying on their physical bodies to resist the cold wind and move forward quickly.

At the same time, at the foot of the Stygian Snow Peak, a whirlwind rose and turned into Fan Xiaojian's figure.

At this time, Fan Xiaojian's speed was extremely fast, his face was flushed, and there was smoke on the top of his head, and the energy beans that he had eaten by mistake had completely exerted their medicinal effects.

It's just that with the wild running, Fan Xiaojian's spiritual intelligence has recovered a lot, he will think about losing face after he goes crazy, and he will think about whether he will also fight demon beasts, and his mind is full of extremely bloody pictures.

"My Fan Xiaojian's life, why is it so bitter?"

"I have a system, I can upgrade casually, I can refine my body casually, and now I am forced to break into the snow pool and be tortured. ”

The more Fan Xiaojian thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, sighed again and again, and rushed faster towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, although it was late at night, Fan Xiaojian's figure was still seen by many disciples of the Dark Snow Peak, and an exclamation immediately came out of his mouth.

"Damn, the wild boar has become sperm?"

"Wait, that seems to be a person. ”

"Dao...... Dao Jian Peak's robe, I grass, that kid is Fan Xiaojian. ”

A lot of discussion immediately started, and before the disciples of the Stygian Snow Peak could figure out the situation, they saw many Southern Vein disciples rushing towards the Stygian Snow Peak.

"This ...... Is this going to be a fight?"

"Damn, have these weak chickens in the south pulse taken medicine? ”

"Brothers, copy the guys, cut them. ”

The uproar immediately broke out, and after a while, the entire Stygian Snow Peak shook, and at the same time, in the Stygian Snow Pool on the top of the mountain, Ye Yichen looked arrogant, and walked forward easily with his hands behind his back, followed by some disciples who were panting, but they were gritting their teeth and persevering.

"Hmph, are you useless guys all women?"

"At this rate, how can you overtake me?"

"Our disciples of the Dark Snow Peak, our flesh is unparalleled, one punch to break the magic weapon, one palm to destroy the knot pill, relying on a strong physical body, and unremitting efforts. If you don't persist and don't work hard, even Fan Xiaojian's waste can surpass you. ”

In Ye Yichen's words, many Stygian Snow Peak disciples immediately gritted their teeth, feeling that there was strength in their bodies again, and their steps were a little faster.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Yichen was extremely proud, and he wanted to take the opportunity to pretend to be forced, but at this moment, a figure like a tyrannosaurus rose from behind them with a roar, and then in the midst of everyone's stunned, he plunged into the depths of the snow pool.

"Where...... What the hell?"

Ye Yichen was taken aback and said suspiciously.

"Good...... It seems to be Fan Xiaojian. ”

A disciple rubbed his eyes and said with a somewhat dull expression.