Chapter 1863

Wei Wuxian and yuemingxin nodded. When they came to such a place, they could not return empty handed.

Patta! Patta! But just as they were preparing to go deep into the palace, there was a sound of trampling on the ground behind them. Not only that, the sound was very fast, and it was not long before they came near.

"Ling Yunzi!" At the sight of the visitor, Wei Wuxian's voice suddenly sank, and his eyes showed the color of vigilance.

Ling Yunzi's short guards are well-known in the history of Northern Wilderness. They killed the two disciples of Qingxu sect, friar Da tou and Li Zhenguo. Now that the old man has killed them, I'm afraid nothing good will happen.

"The little son of the Wei family, the Moon Fairy of the leisure palace..." After Ling Yunzi appeared here, he swept toward the three people and gave a grim smile. After telling the identity of Wei Wuxian and Yue Mingxin, his eyes fell on Ye Lingfeng and asked, "who are you?"

After entering Tianling mountain, Ling Yunzi had paid attention to the owners of various sects who entered the mountain. But in his memory, there was no Ye Lingfeng among those people, which made him feel that this person should have entered here disguised.

"This is..." But before he finished his words, his eyes to Ye Lingfeng suddenly condensed on the ice sculpture. After staring at the ice sculpture for a long time, his voice suddenly became hoarse and said, "Wu Tian!"

Although the time has passed for countless years, although his green silk has changed into white hair, but the moment he saw the ice sculpture, he recognized at a glance that the shape of the ice sculpture was the devil lingering in his nightmares day and night.

At that time, the six Yuanying masters in Beihuang fought against Wu Tian. He was the first one to appear in Yuanying. At the time of shooting, he was full of confidence, and felt that with his cultivation, killing a yuan baby's early prestige was nothing but idle business.

But what he never thought was that Wu Tian, who had just entered Yuanying, was more difficult than any opponent he had ever met. Just ten moves, he was defeated by the other party.

What's more shocking is that his accomplishments were even knocked down by the other party, and he fell into the golden elixir. Since then, he has spent countless efforts, and has not been able to take the step from Jindan to Yuanying.

Moreover, after the war, his defeat made Wu Tian famous. His existence has become a laughing stock to set off Wu Tian's prestige. When people talked about Wu Tian's achievements, they constantly mentioned the war and became the object of ridicule.

Because of these things, his position in the clan was greatly reduced.

Even as far as he knows, although no one dares to speak in front of him, many people secretly call him the shame of Qingxu gate.

In this way, Wu Tian's existence can be said to be his biggest demon, which makes him extremely resentful.

The scenes of that war, repeated in his nightmares for countless nights, made him sweat.

Fortunately, Wu Tian hasn't been around for many years.

With the passage of time, it was less and less mentioned by him.

What he didn't expect was that today, he was told to see Wu Tian's ice sculpture in the Tianling mountain snow peak palace.

The moment he saw this image, the hatred and anger hidden in his heart were completely ignited.

Scenes in the past, like a movie, whistling through his mind, make his eyes like blood, and show his killing.

"If I can't kill you, can't I destroy one of your ice sculptures?" Ling Yunzi opened his fingers like a dustpan and took a heavy picture of the ice sculpture.

At this moment, he didn't want to pay attention to why Wu Tian's ice sculpture appeared in this mysterious palace. He had only one idea in his heart, that is, to destroy the statue, smash it into dust and dissolve his anger.

Bang! But to his surprise, just when his palm was about to shoot the ice sculpture, a figure appeared in front of him, and his fist blocked his hand. What's more, the strength of that fist was quite amazing. When the palm of the fist was handed over, his wrist trembled violently, and the bones in the deep skin tingled.

"Younger generation, who are you? How dare you stop me?" In a flash, Ling Yunzi saw that it was not the other person who was blocking him. It was the young man with a strange face who killed him immediately. He didn't expect that some of the people on the scene would dare to stop him.

"I'm his apprentice. How can I let you destroy the statue of my teacher?" Ye Lingfeng stood quietly, looking at Ling Yunzi and making a voice indifferently.

"Wu Tian's Apprentice..." Ling Yunzi was stunned, and then he was overjoyed. He raised his head and laughed wildly: "if I can't kill the old man, I will kill his apprentice. Let the old man feel the pain of cutting the skin!"

"In the past, my teacher abolished your accomplishments. Today I fight for my teacher and take your life!" Ye Lingfeng is calm, and his voice is also heartless.

"It's a big tone to fight on behalf of the teacher. Do you think it's Wu Tian's apprentice, the second Wu Tian? It's just a spring of life?"

Ling Yunzi was stunned, then raised his head and laughed wildly. He felt that this little guy was just like Wu Tianna's old man, and his tone was too big. However, no matter how big the tone is, there will be no other Wu Tian in the world.But different from lingyunzi, Wei Wuxian and yuemingxin are silent after hearing Ye Lingfeng's words.

They understand that everyone in this world is special. There will only be one Wu Tian, and there will not be another. Even his apprentice, ye Lingfeng, would not be second to Wu Tian.

But this is not because ye Lingfeng is inferior, but on the contrary, today's Ye Lingfeng is even better than that of Wu Tian.

Even the former Wu Tian did not have such brilliant achievements.

"Is it?" With a sneer, ye Lingfeng doesn't speak much anymore. He directly tramples on Shenxing's shadowless secret skill, and his body disappears in a flash. He quickly appears in front of Ling Yunzi. The stars in the mud pill palace move together and hit Ling Yunzi with a fist in his chest.

At first glance, it's no different from ordinary people's fist, but it's just a simple fist that makes yuemingxin and Wei Wuxian, who are watching the game in the field, and Ling Yunzi, who is facing the fist, change his color.

They are not idle people. They feel that the reason why this punch is so simple is that it is so skillful that it doesn't work. All the strength, all are condensed in the fist, there is no leakage, the cohesion of strength, it is pitiful.

This is exactly the embodiment of Dou Zi Jue after it is applied to the perfect realm. All forces are only for cutting the enemy.

"It turned out to be an individual practice..." Although this fist let Ling Yunzi pity eyes, but did not let him too afraid. In his opinion, no matter how high the opponent's level of power control is, what's the use? After all, it's just a small life spring.