Chapter 692 Strong Gather, Wind and Clouds Surging

The deeper the ice is, the colder it gets.

The heavy snow was frightening, and the cold wind was blowing, surrounded by ice-carved peaks and white snow.

Xiao Chen took Xiaohu's hand and walked in the snow step by step.

The little tiger walked very hard. Under the heavy snow, there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and his little face was slightly white.

"Take a break."

Xiao Chen stopped and looked at Xiaohu with satisfaction.

Along the way, the little tiger relies on his true qi to resist the cold, which will help his cultivation and continuous consumption will make his true qi more pure.

And this cold is nothing to Xiao Chen.

came to the mouth of a canyon and seemed to have come to the depths of the land of extreme ice. Xiao Chen used his divine consciousness to avoid a lot of giant demons along the way, so that they came here without danger all the way.

"Master, is this the place where the supreme holy fruit exists?" Xiaohu raised his head and asked seriously.

Xiao Chen looked at the mouth of the canyon and explored it several times with his consciousness. He found that he didn't know what energy was in it, as if he was resisting his consciousness. He couldn't enter several times and couldn't see what was in the canyon clearly.

"Maybe." Xiao Chen also kept making a decision.

Just as the two were staying at the mouth of the canyon, suddenly a figure came from the sky, and a martial artist wearing a martial arts level came. He looked 30 or 40 years old and looked very obscene.

"Oh, I didn't expect anyone to come faster than me." After the obscene Wuzong warrior came down from the sky, he looked at Xiao Chen and Xiaohu with great interest. After sweeping up and down, he was surprised and said, "Well, who are you two? You two are so low in cultivation that you dare to come to this icy land and walk here. You are lucky enough."

The martial artist glanced at Xiao Chen's body and explored Xiao Chen with his delicate consciousness for a long time. He did not feel the breath of the martial artist at all, so he decided that Xiao Chen was an ordinary person.

And Xiaohu is now a seven-level martial artist, letting the obscene man watch it for a long time.

Little tiger was looked at by the warrior, felt uncomfortable, and subconsciously avoided behind Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen ignored the obscene warrior, but closed his eyes and Xiaohu found a backy place and rested.

The obscene martial artist felt bored when he saw Xiao Chen ignore him, but later, several figures shot from the sky one after another. The breath on his body was not ordinary people.

"Hey, old bat, you're here, too." Zhou Feng looked up and saw an old warrior dressed in bat wings with yellow hair, and couldn't help greeting him.

The old man's breath is extremely gloomy and cold, which makes Xiaohu very uncomfortable. At present, he can only resist it by luck.

When the old bat saw Zhou Feng, he sneered angrily, "I didn't expect you Zhou Feng to come too. Why, do you also want that supreme holy fruit?"

"Hey, old bat, what are you talking about? Heaven and earth treasures, those who are predestined get it. Why can you come and I can't come?" Zhou Feng did not give in.

Looking at this situation, the two should be the same.

Gradually, there were more and more people at the mouth of the canyon. From time to time, a group of warriors flew from the sky, all of whom were strong above Wuzong.

Before long, a big boat, more than 20 meters long, suddenly flew in the sky, hanging the sky and roaring. It was magnificent and suddenly covered half of the sky. On the boat, there is a flag, Cai.

"Ah, it's the Cai family in the six counties of Beicheng. I didn't expect them to come too." After seeing the flag of the Cai family, many Sanxiu couldn't help changing their faces.

The Cai family is also a big family in the six counties of Beicheng. In addition to Zhenwu Pagoda, it is the strongest among the four major families.

The four major families are Cai, Luo, Zhu and Zhan.

Sure enough, a five-foot-long golden chariot came under ten white and winged horses, sitting on it a man with a crown and jade, who is now the most prestigious young master in the six counties of Beicheng, Luo Tiancai.

"The Luo family also came."

Following, a long rainbow suddenly came from the distant sky, hanging between heaven and earth. A sound of swords made many of the weapons in Sanxiu's hands tremble.

"Ah, this is Zhu Luohan, the little sword fairy of the Zhu family." During the Sanxiu, someone saw someone coming and exclaimed.

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar like a dragon and a tiger on the edge of the sky, shaking the world.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge turtle flying in the sky, swinging its limbs slowly. It looked as if it were swimming in the sea and slowly rowing from the sky.

On the back of the huge turtle, there is a young warrior with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes. He is burly and straight, heroic, shining in his eyes, and he knows at a glance that his cultivation is extraordinary.

Xiaohu looked at these people who looked great and appeared in such a big way, and he was a little stunned. Master, these people are so powerful. When will I have such cultivation?

Children are always attracted to these cool-looking postures.

Xiao Chen smiled and looked up at the four most popular young talents in the sky in the six counties of Beicheng, and found that the four of them were just martial artists in the realm of Wuzong, which was not very powerful.

It's just that among their peers of this age, they are excellent, and as for geniuses... I'm afraid it's still far away.

When the scattered practitioners below saw the arrival of these geniuses, they couldn't help thinking about it. These bigwigs came, so they had little chance to grab the supreme holy fruit, but looking at the appearance of the four families, they would not be in harmony, and it was inevitable that they had to fish in troubled waters.

"Oh, there's still one left." Zhou Feng looked at the people of the four families and couldn't help touching his chin and saying.

As soon as he finished speaking, another figure flew in the sky and came to the front of everyone and stood in the air.

The comer is a young talent, with a beautiful face, dark hair and drooping temples. He is dressed as a scholar, holding a book in his hand and an ink pen hanging around his waist. His body exudes an elegant book atmosphere, which makes people feel very close.

"Hmm, who am I such a big shelf? It turned out to be Brother Han, the little mad god of Zhenwu Tower." On the boat, Cai Jiutian, the genius of the Cai family, seems to be not afraid of this scholar.

As soon as he heard the Sanxiu below, his face immediately changed.

In recent years, the five young generations of masters in the six counties of Beicheng have actually come now.

And among the five people, the most famous is Han Yifei, the little madman of Zhenwu Tower.

Han Yifei inherited the mad martial arts and seems to be a disciple of the young master of the previous generation of Zhenwu Tower. It is said that he has obtained seven or eight points of his cultivation, and his cultivation and combat strength are first-class figures.

Cai Jiutian's words heard by Han Yifei were not angry, but just smiled and said elegantly, "Brother Jiutian is polite. I came a little late because I listened to the teachings of my family teacher. I hope you don't be surprised."

Cai Jiutian snorted arrogantly and didn't say anything.

Zhu Luohan next to him smiled and said modestly, "Brother Han is not so polite. We have just arrived."

The young man with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes on the back of the turtle is the talent of the young generation.

Seeing that everyone came politely, he couldn't help saying, "Don't talk too many things. Don't forget the purpose of our visit this time. You should not have forgotten the agreement between our four families and Zhenwu Tower this time. This time, the supreme fruit can only be obtained by one of our five families, and no one else can touch it. So I think we should clear the field now and clean up some irrelevant garbage so that we won't be fished by others later. As for who will be the last supreme fruit, it depends on the ability of each family.

"Okay, I agree." Cai Jiutian was the first to agree. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be very confident in competing for the supreme holy fruit.

"I have no problem with it." Zhuohan Road.

Luo Tiancai didn't say anything at the beginning, and he kept a calm smile on his face. Seeing everyone looking at him, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Finally, it was Han Yifei's turn. He smiled and said, "Since everyone said so, it's not convenient for me to object. Let's do it."

"Hmm, hypocrisy." Cai Jiutian seemed to be dishished by Han Yifei and always fought against him.

A light flashed in Han Yifei's eyes, but it flashed away and was not noticed.

After hearing the conversation between the five people, he couldn't help but be shocked. What do you mean by this? Do you want to swallow the supreme holy fruit alone? It's unfair that it can only be your five families.

"Yes, it's unfair." The monks protested.

Cai Jiutian stood proudly on the big boat and said coldly, "Fair? Since your birth, there has been no fairness. This supreme fruit is not matched by inferior people like you. Now you all get out of here. Don't force me to take action in person. Otherwise, I will ask you to stay here forever.

"Ah..."

It's terrible.

This is too domineering.

Looking at the attitude of the other four people, it is also the same, with an indifferent attitude.

This is the high sense of superiority of the children of the family, looking down on Sanxiu, just like looking at a pile of ants.

"No, we won't leave. Those who are predestined to get the supreme fruit, why are you occupied?" Zhou Feng was so angry that he blocked his neck.

"What did you say?" Cai Jiutian's eyes suddenly narrowed and stared coldly at Zhou Feng, like a poisonous snake.

Zhou Feng immediately stiffened and couldn't speak. At that moment, he felt that there seemed to be a sharp blade hanging above his head. As long as he said one more word, he would be dismembered immediately.

The old bat next to him was not convinced. He suddenly flew up and said angrily, "I'm just unconvinced. Why do you little babies say anything? Let me try your skills first."

The old bat suddenly rushed up to Cai Jiutian, slapped him, and erupted with all his strength.

"You want to die!"

Cai Jiutian frowned and stamped his big feet. The whole sky made an explosion. He clenched his fist and hit the old bat.

Bum......

With a muffled sound, the old bat screamed, and its body was like a broken kite. It flew back and sprayed blood all the way. After falling to the ground, its body kept twitching. Obviously, it was not alive.

This scene stunned the practitioners below.

The old bat is also a third-level strongman of Wuzong, but he was killed by Cai Jiutian with one punch. This gap is too big.

For a while, the image of the five young masters in the six counties of Beicheng became taller and incompetuable in the eyes of the masses.