Long Qiong and other seed players all changed their residences as VIPs in Xiuyuan City, and there were some female monks and organizations who constantly came to contact, Long Qiong had no choice but to close the room, so that no one could disturb him, and Xuanyuan Crazy liked this kind of occasion and went out to play, while Li Xingyun was drunk every day.

In the corner of the fifth floor of the VIP building, Bing Hao looked at the ice coffin on the bed nervously, scared, but he didn't dare to take a step.

"Are you sure that person has the power of ice in him?" said the man in the ice coffin in a dumb voice.

As soon as the words came out, the temperature in the entire ice room seemed to have dropped several times, Bing Hao's body shook slightly, and said: "Yes, master, it has been determined that since the battle with me that day, the ice power that disappeared in my body has indeed been transferred to that Long Qiong's body." ”

A loud cry suddenly sounded in the ice coffin, and then, the sarcophagus exploded, and a middle-aged man who came out of it with a hideous and angry face, his face was bloodless, and his whole body was shrouded in a stream of frost, but the most strange thing was that under his frosty body, there was a circle of twisted undead runes, which was extremely weird and terrifying.

"Master, could it be that the ghost path has discovered that you have secretly sacrificed human souls and broken through the bottleneck?" Bing Hao hesitated and whispered, before the words fell, suddenly his neck tightened, and he was already grabbed by Han Ming's neck, and suddenly Bing Hao begged for mercy one after another in shock. Han Ming stared at Bing Hao coldly, and there was a trace of love between master and apprentice in his eyes: "Even if he finds out, what if you kill him and get it back." The ghost path has long since declined, and I was thinking about whether to go to the Netherworld Mountain to ask for a secret method in person, but now it seems that I can just ask this person directly!"

In the room, Long Qiong was listening to the words of the pure yin ghost spirit, and after a long time, he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, since Bing Hao appeared, it is natural to be sure that his master is the Han Ying Elder, and this person is also among the seed players, and it is probably me to choose tomorrow." There are two people in their Xuanming Sect who have been shortlisted, and now these two people are going to have me kick out, I'm afraid that the Xuanming Sect will complain about me. ”

On the second day, Long Qiong received the challenge early in the morning, and when he arrived at the challenge entrance, he happened to see that Han Ming was already standing in the ring, his face was cold, even if it was far away, but he still felt a bone-chilling cold, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked. This cold darkness turned out to be completely different from the icy aura in Bing Hao's body, it was even more cold and more aggressive.

Long Qiong flew into the ring, looked at the ice coffin of evil behind Han Ming, and said, "You and I both know it, if I win this time, I will definitely take back the ice coffin of evil behind you." ”

Han Ming didn't say much, he waved his hand violently, and a huge barrier appeared in place in an instant, and then he said coldly: "The ghost path is not only after the establishment of your Netherworld Mountain, so why do I need your consent to cultivate." ”

Long Qiong smiled faintly when he heard this, and said, "What you are cultivating is not a ghost path, but an evil path. Dare to use the ice coffin of the scourge, not only to yourself, but also to your descendants and friends around you, I don't need to ask your opinion to kill you, not to mention that I am saving you at this time?"

The cold darkness suddenly became furious, roared angrily, and when the icy light around his body flickered, turning into a sharp mang breaking through the air, Long Qiong also snorted coldly, and the ghost qi around his body exploded, and it also turned into a cloud of ghost mist and scattered across the ring.

The two collided in mid-air one after another, and the ice shatter condensed by the cold and the earth, and the air where it passed suddenly condensed, and each impact would make Long Qiong feel that the ghost qi was running sluggishly, but the cold and the dark were like swimming fish in the sea, and they shuttled freely in this ghost qi realm, and for a while, Long Qiong was surprised in his heart, although the evil ice coffin had the effect of weakening the influence of the ghost qi on itself, but this effect should not be so strong.

Thinking about it, Long Qiong took advantage of the moment when Han Ming rushed towards him, and at the same time waved his hand, and in an instant, the ghost mist rolled, and the pure yin ghost spirit had been released by him, but Han Ming didn't notice it, and found that Long Qiong had been hiding, and couldn't help but laugh: "What, didn't you say you wanted to kill me?"

rushed up again, and at this moment, a black ice light suddenly burst out from in front of Long Qiong's body, breaking through Han Ming's defense, and suddenly submerged into Han Ming's chest.

"Ahh

Han Ming suddenly burst into countless cold ice, but in an instant, he was already surrounded by cold ice, and when he reacted, he was about to be frozen in front of his neck, and he was suddenly startled, and in an instant, a stream of icy power diffused from his eyes, hindering the seal of the pure Yin Ghost Claw.

And Long Qiong didn't look at him at all, walked in front of the ice coffin of the calamity, slapped it with one hand without saying a word, and the extreme yang qi on the surface of the body flashed, and immediately a golden mang flashed from his eyes, and then he let out a low shout, and suddenly the scarlet skeleton wrapped in the ice mangs let out a burst of wails, and the black gas burned all over his body, as if he was alive and constantly writhing, trying to break free, but the golden mangs were like an immortal body, and being wrapped by the skull of the scabies was not a trace of weakening at all.

Seeing that his treasure was about to be destroyed, Han Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, the crazy color flashed in his eyes, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the power of the pure yin ghost claw that was still in a stalemate in an instant all melted and returned to its original appearance.

"Bastard, you have to pay the price!" Han Ming roared angrily, suddenly threw his hands, and six cold rays appeared directly above the ring, and then the mantra in his mouth quickly moved, a series of complex handprints were pinched out, and countless ice crystal cold flames burned out on his side, and then he pointed at Long Qiong violently! All the ice crystal cold flames attacked Long Qiong, and before the ice crystal cold flames were close, Long Qiong felt a piercing cold force, and a layer of ice slag was frozen out of his body.

"Hey, the Elder of the Xuan Netherworld Sect actually cast the Origin Ice Vein so quickly, could it be that these two people plan to decide the outcome with one move?"

There was a surprised Dao from the discerning people under the ring, and most of the other spectators were dumbfounded.

Regarding what this Cold Elder has seen and heard in the past few days, many people know that this elder's ice vein power is extremely powerful, although he is facing the Ghost Dao Long Qiong, but at least he will not be without the power of a battle.

When Long Qiong saw this, his heart suddenly sank, but he didn't retreat, standing in place as if he was waiting to die. And the cold spike on the opposite side smiled fiercely, shouted, grabbed the phantom in the air, sprayed a mouthful of essence blood, shook it hard, and turned into a blood-red ice crystal snow dragon and flew towards Long Qiong.

Boom!

A silent crash, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and it appeared directly from behind the Elder of the Cold Underworld, and suddenly the Elder of the Cold Immortal's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat, but it was still too late, the black shadow slapped directly on the back of his heart, and then disappeared in the air again with a few beats in succession, and Long Qiong flashed in front of him, and the pure Yin Ghost Spirit still firmly grasped the blood-colored ice dragon, pinched it hard, and suddenly the ice dragon let out a miserable scream, turning into a small flag, Long Qiong was surprised to find that this thing was the ice dragon flag in Bing Hao's hand, but the difference was that this flag was larger, and the color of the ice dragon's body was also blood red。

The Han Ming Elder who fell to the ground was full of pain, and looked at Long Qiong unwillingly, but Long Qiong didn't look at him, and then walked to the ice coffin of the evil calamity, and said that he didn't read the ghost trick in his mouth, and then with a wave of one hand, the yin and yang qi wrapped the entire ice coffin, and in an instant, the ice coffin slowly turned into a touch of dirt and disappeared in place, and finally only a trace of water stains remained in the ring.

"You...... Long Qiong, my Xuanming Sect and you are incompatible!" Han Ming suddenly screamed when he saw this, rolled his eyes, and passed out, Long Qiong was amused in his heart when he saw this, and withdrew the shadowless and pure yin ghost spirits into his body, only then did he eliminate the light mask on the surface and walk out of the ring.

And at this time, the news of his victory sounded behind him,

It caused a commotion among a group of people outside, in fact, after a few days of fighting, Long Qiong also gained some so-called fans, and there were often people coaxing him under the ring.

Long Qiong thought that he was already the fastest, but he didn't expect that when he came out, there were already a few people walking out, and the first thing he saw was the strong man he saw when Long Qiong participated in the audition on the first day, and he was a strong man with the best spiritual weapons, this person now knows his identity, and he is the Tianbao Daoist of the Heaven Refining Sect.

The disciples of the Heaven Refining Sect rarely participated in the Supreme Society, and there were even few rumors in the cultivation realm, and the strength displayed this time made everyone dare not underestimate it, especially the seemingly endless supreme spiritual weapon on this Heavenly Treasure Dao person, which made everyone stunned.

"Long Qiong, I hope you and I can meet together in the future, otherwise I will come in vain this time. Chu Fengyin walked over with the two Oirans in his arms and said with a smile. Long Qiong complained in his heart, he still wanted to go further, if he really met Chu Fengyin too early, even if he could really win by luck, then I am afraid that he would be seriously injured and all the hole cards were out.

Long Qiong and Li Xingyun exchanged a few more words, and then they understood why Li Xingyun came out so early, and he met a loose cultivator of sword cultivation, but this person was able to win before and did not recover, and he happened to meet Li Xingyun, a strong man in sword cultivation, naturally there was no way to win, except for the use of fast attack at the beginning to make Li Xingyun have a little accident, and there was no suspense to win the victory.

"But when I came out, the two over there came out. Li Xingyun said lightly, at this moment, he saw that the Desolate Song Daoist of the Qiantian Dao Sect slowly walked down from the ring, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly closed his voice.

This person Long Qiong has understood, called the Arapine Daoist, but he is mysterious and abnormal, a Taoist robe is bulging to hide everything, and on the surface, there is no trace of aura exposed, as if he is an ordinary person. Long Qiong keenly noticed that the moment this Desolate Song Daoist came down from the high platform, he actually looked at Li Xingyun here, although he quickly covered it up, but what kind of person Long Qiong was, naturally he couldn't hide it.

Can't this person know his eldest brother?

Long Qiong's heart moved, thinking silently, but he didn't ask more. Li Xingyun is either sleeping or drunk on weekdays, in this state, how can he bear to touch Li Xingyun's past.

At this point, the top 20 have all been selected, Long Qiong and Li Xingyun have both broken into the top five, and in addition to the two of them, the other three are the Heavenly Treasure Daoist of the Heaven Refining Sect and the scattered cultivators named Jing Xian and a person named Ji who are shrouded in black robes.