[Hurry up and finally complete a chapter. Today I am fighting guerrilla warfare in the department, just write it out when you see the space, and try to update another chapter at 8 o'clock in the evening, come on!!]

Pan Feng, Pan Feng, you are such a big idiot!

When the little king sent you on the stage, he clearly said, "Suppress Xiahou Dun's arrogance" is "suppression"!

It's not defeat, it's suppression!

It’s not that the little king doesn’t know your background. He will definitely not ask you to be embarrassed by sending you to the stage. He must have his own considerations and must have expectations for you.

Pan Feng rarely thinks.

What are he and Pan Feng looking forward to?

He has low martial arts skills and reckless behavior. If there are any advantages that are worth looking forward to, it is the two immortal techniques that were just given by the little king.

Yes!

Pan Feng's eyes lit up.

My Pan Feng’s martial arts are indeed not as good as your Xiahou Dun, but what Pan has is not just martial arts!

I also have immortal magic!

Pan Feng took out the only remaining strength, raised the long-handled axe high, and then roared two steps away from Xiahou Dun, and struck forward with a force.

"Hard hit!"

"Is this Pan's brain broken? Who are you going to chop off from that far away?!"

"Martial arts are not good, and my eyes are not good!"

“Is this a declaration of surrender?”

The Pei people in the audience sarcastically sarcastically for a while, and even Xiahou Dun sneered in his heart.

The scoundrel is ridiculous and self-esteem! The martial arts are so low, what can I do if I yell loudly? Can I laugh at others to death?

What a fool!

Xiahou Dun walked forward with a knife, and waited for the so-called "Pan Xianpu" to be knocked down from the ring with three swords and two moves. However, he suddenly felt a huge impact coming from the opposite side. "Bang bang bang!"

At the moment when Xiahou Dun was unable to send a chance, he raised a long sword to block it, but was still staggering by the super powerful force, and he stepped back seven or eight steps. In the end, the tiger's mouth broke and barely blocked it.

"This should be the so-called 'immortal method', right? It's powerful, but that's it! Pan Feng, if you don't have other means, you can die..."

Before he could finish his words, the three sword wheels carried the frozen air and crushed them with lightning speed!

Xiahou Dun had no time to react, so he was rushed directly through his body by these three knife wheels.

And the body is not injured or harmed.

"Illusion? Illusion? Bluffing trick?"

However, before he could think carefully, a cold and frozen air surged from the soles of his feet to his head.

Just this autumn day, under the scorching sun that was nearly noon, the white visible frozen gas quickly wrapped Xiahou Dun.

It’s like falling into an ice cellar, it’s like entering a cold cave!

The body is covered with frost! It is hard to move in an instant!

Xiahou Dun just wore a long sword across and formed a cold and lonely "ice sculpture" standing upright on the platform.

The originally noisy audience suddenly became silent!

All the Pei people closed their mouths. Their faces, which were originally red with excitement, were pale as if they were rubbed with lead powder. Their hearts quickly cooled down like the frost on Xiahou Dun's body.

On the other high platforms, there were pairs of pairs, pairs of people watching the game, and groups of people were shocked by the wonders of "frost man" and they all stopped and saluted.

However, unlike the lost Pei Guo people, others, especially everyone on the ring, are all in their hearts!

Under the bright sun, there is no water and frost falls.

This must be an immortal technique! It is indeed a magical one!

The three immortal servants on Baihu Mountain, Wu Luo can summon the divine dragon and ride the giant eagle; Li Jin has a set of Ruyi spears and armor that can be hidden and visible; even Pan Feng, who was previously rumored to "not knowing the immortal method", now has the "immortal method" to control the frost.

It is said that these three people were granted "Immortal Treasure" by King Yan, and they were able to practice immortal methods.

"If I could also get the king to distribute immortal treasures, can I also learn such a magical immortal method?"

This is a common idea in the hearts of everyone in the audience.

The contestants who competed for the victory on the arena even more lit up their eyes and their hearts were beating faster.

They all clenched the swords and fought hard to fight against their opponents!

For the sake of the immortal treasure and the immortal magic, please die!

The battle situation has become more intense!

And on this side, the Geng font is under the stage.

Everyone looked at the panting Pan Feng and Pan Xianfu.

He was still bruised and swollen, with blood stains and ridiculous face. But at this moment, no one looked at him with a sarcastic or ridiculous attitude!

Immortal servant, Immortal servant!

If you touch the word "Immortal", you will jump out of the ordinary!

You can be envious, you can be jealous, but you are not qualified to laugh at it.

Because you are not worthy!

There is a difference between immortals and mortals, and the difference between clouds and mud, and the difference between you are not worthy of.

The exhausted Pan Feng walked to the "ice sculpture" Xiahou Dun with a slightly staggering step.

He wanted to lift the long-handled axe and knock on this guy's Binggetu's head, but he really lost his strength and couldn't even hold the axe that never left his body.

Thinking about the "little king" mentioned before "the arrogance of suppressing him", and thinking about the series of humiliations he had suffered just now, Pan Feng opened his mouth full of blood and smiled.

"Pan's martial arts skills are indeed low-level, and they are indeed far inferior to you, but what can you do?"

"I'm killing you now, like killing a chicken or a dog!"

Pan Xianpu stretched out his blood-stained right hand and patted Xiahou Dun's "frosted snowy face".

"I know you can hear clearly and see."

"I also know you have a murderous intention to kill me."

"But don't worry."

"I won't kill you."

"Because the 'little king' only said to suppress you, but did not say to take your dog's life."

"You are very lucky, boy Xiahou."

"People often say that the nine-tailed fox represents luck. I think Xuanwu is more suitable for the word "lucky". Xiahou boy, what do you think?"

After Pan Feng finished speaking, dipped his own blood and the snow water gradually melting on Xiahou Dun's face, he drew a small one on Xiahou Dun's face—

Little turtle.

Then, he stepped down and left.

…………

It was not until half a stick of incense that Xiahou Dun shivered and recovered from the cold and freezing.

The audience was still surrounded by people, but the atmosphere and attitude were very different from before.

The originally excited and excited Pei Guo people all fell silent.

Conversely, Jiyin people, especially Juancheng County people, became active.

"Look at the way Xiahou Dun looks like he is so funny!"

"Look at the little divine beast on his face, Pan Xianpu painted it quite like it."

"Hehe, it's true."

"Suffer yourself!"

These Jiyin people raised the tone of their speech intentionally or unintentionally, and Xiahou Dun could hear it clearly without having to worry.

Similar to the humiliation that Pan Feng had just suffered, he was now thrown on him.

However, compared with the shock brought to him by the previous "Immortal Technique", these humiliations are nothing.

It turns out that the rumors are true, the immortal arts are indeed true, it turns out that I, Xiahou Dun, is the real "ignorant village man"!

Xiahou Dun got off the platform without saying a word and did not leave. Instead, he walked towards the platform where King Yan was located in a strange gaze of others, with water stains and wet and cold eyes.

Being ridiculed and ridiculed! Let others point fingers! Being painted by a tortoise on someone’s face!

Since childhood, he has never suffered as humiliation as he is today, but Xiahou Dun's mood has gradually become excited!

He is not a heartless fool, nor is he a perverted masochist. He just determined what he wanted to do next, a major event that was about to change his life!

"King Yan" is not a lewd sacrifice, nor a traitor, but a real immortal! A real person!

And he, Xiahou Dun, will embark on a fairy path today.
Chapter completed!