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"Since you are so interested, how can we be disappointed in tianque palace? Let's have a ten match competition. No matter what the result is, I hope you will leave by yourself. My tianque palace is a quiet place, and I don't like to be lively. In the future, my grandfather will come out from the closed door and hold a meeting, and we will certainly invite people to come and get together."

Baifeng magnanimous said, in her side, tianque saint, look pale, shrouded in the falling snow, hazy, can not see the real face.

However, it is not difficult to see that she also agreed. The purpose behind Zhou Jian's proposal of the competition is obvious. As a saint of tianque, it's impossible to fail to see it.

"Well, it's cool enough. Let's have ten contests to cheer up the fun. The rest, according to what Bai Feng just said, is that injuries are inevitable in martial arts competitions. If there is an accident, you are not responsible. I don't think tianque palace cares about that."

Zhou Jian showed a little bit of playful smile, forcing tianque palace to have no way out. Everything follows what he said.

Knowing that Bai Feng had to refuse, she was afraid.

It is not difficult to infer what it means that the palace master is not there. Therefore, there is no big tree to rely on.

This is exactly what Zhou Jian wants, and it is what everyone here wants.

If even the disciple is injured and bullies his family, but he doesn't come out, he can be 100% sure that he is dead, and there is no one to protect tianque palace.

"What a cruel calculation. Tianque palace is too passive to be led by the nose."

Chu Chen in the heart of micro Lin, the presence of martial arts, one by one, all scheming old, in order to get the desired results, at any cost to use all the sinister tricks.

And tianque palace, can't refuse, tear face. We can only deal with the major forces while insisting that our ancestors are still there.

However, this may not help. Since Zhou Jian dare to propose a disciple competition, he must be confident that he can defeat the disciples of tianque palace.

In this way, the crowd can attack before the ancestor of tianque shows up.

Tianque palace, now the only hope is that the disciples will not be defeated or even killed in ten competitions.

"Since everyone has no objection, let's start the fun competition. I'll send my disciples to fight first." Zhou Jian finished with a sneer.

"Dry seal!"

"The disciple is here!"

From the crowd in the ice Valley, a loud voice immediately came out. A strong young disciple stepped out step by step, with cold air on his body, and his eyes were shining, staring at the people in tianque palace.

"Ice Valley, dry seal, teach!"

Lingwu state eight heavy, Chu Chen look cold, this cultivation, is not low.

At the beginning, Han Shuo, who was killed in the riot, was a nine fold cultivation of Lingwu. In the ice Valley, Han Shuo was already a talented disciple.

In this way, Qianfeng Lingwu state is also an excellent disciple in the ice valley.

Zhou Jian, let the outstanding disciples of our sect go to war. Obviously, he wanted to kill the disciples of tianque palace to test whether the ancestor would show up.

If he shows up, he will be punished in public in the name of wanton. In this way, Zhou Jian will be safe and sound.

"Yunchu, scene one, you come."

Bai Feng's voice came out coldly and looked at a woman in her early twenties.

The woman named Yunchu agreed and immediately went down the steps in front of the palace and stopped at ten feet in front of Qian Feng!

"Tianque palace, the beginning of clouds."

"Still a beauty, I don't want to hurt a woman, but today I have to kill the flowers."

With a cold smile, Qian Feng's dirty eyes swept over Yunchu's body, and immediately a ray of fierce color shot out of his eyes. His momentum suddenly turned cold, mixed with frightening and killing opportunities.

"Frost palm!"

Qian Feng opened his mouth coldly, and suddenly a cold air swept out of his arm. With a brush, his palm turned into a virtual shadow, and he chopped off chaoyunchu's body at a faster speed.

In the face of women, there is no intention of soft color.

This palm is extremely fast, and the cold air of cultivation is much stronger than that of Yunchu.

In order to Yunchu's eyes, changed for a while, but still unrelenting hand, the same split a palm to meet and go.

No matter in the cold region, the ice region, or the snow region, the martial arts of the three regions absorb the air of ice. Therefore, they are all the skills and skills of cultivating the ice attribute.

As for the disciples of that sect, the most outstanding one was undoubtedly tianque palace 30 years ago.

However, since the closure of the palace master, the number of outstanding disciples of tianque palace has been shrinking every year, which is one of the reasons why the major forces dare to covet tianque palace.

With a roar, Qianfeng and Yunchu's palms collide with each other. Suddenly, an icy air sweeps out, freeing the void.

Two people, equal share, at the same time back out.

However, at this time, Qian Feng's hand, suddenly appeared a beam of light, directly stabbed at the beginning of the cloud.Chu Chen eyes a congealing, his soul power, has been Jin stage for white, incomparably powerful, will see the whole process clearly.

That white awn is an ice needle, as sharp as an arrow, extremely fast!

A slight sound came out, shaking everyone's heart in tianque palace. Yunchu's body suddenly trembled for a moment. In his neck, a transparent ice needle stabbed into it, immediately melted, and blood gushed out.

The blood vessels of Yunchu's neck were directly pierced with an ice needle. The red blood and clothes were dyed red and white in an instant, which was particularly eye-catching in the vast world of heaven and earth.

"The beginning of the cloud!"

Bai Feng called out and flew forward. She held Yun Chu in her arms and plundered her back.

Immediately with the infusion of a Bingyuan force, seal the blood vessel wound, and quickly to her swallow a pill, check the next breath, OK, have a breath.

If you slow down a little bit, the blood and water will flow violently, and the seal will not be sealed. There is no doubt that Yunchu will die.

Bai Feng put down Yunchu and asked the two disciples to take them to rest. After that, she swept Zhou Jian with cold eyes.

"Do you send a disciple too hard for the test

"Elder Baifeng's words are not correct. I don't want my disciples to kill your tianque palace disciples. But since it's a competition, it's inevitable to get hurt. Naturally, it's inevitable to die. These disciples don't like us to control Yuan Li at will, so it's understandable if we don't stop."

Zhou Jian said coldly, and Bai Feng's eyes collided together. Suddenly, a breath of incomparable coldness spread throughout the square.

"Next scene, Yuting! Don't mention it The white phoenix will look in the eyes a, immediately cold drink way.

Immediately after her, another woman came out. Similarly, she was dressed in white, with white lotus on it. It was very delicate.

And tianque palace disciples, each of them, is also very beautiful, bright eyes and teeth, beautiful face.

Although not a woman's body, but at this time, Yu Ting's face, a cold color, let people have a kind of close feeling, just take a look, as if the body were frozen in general.

For example, the cold and sharp killing machine was revealed from Yuting and went to the field. Just now Yunchu was almost killed. Obviously, the other tianque palace disciples were filled with killing intention.

"The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger."

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Now, the two sides, in fact, have already started a war, but the prelude is disciples, and the battle is limited to ten.

However, after the competition, perhaps, the real blood war is coming, Chu Chen, has smelled a trace of bloodthirsty gas.