"Nothing..."

The vast old man sitting on the lower head of a middle-aged man tapped his fingers on the pear blossom table. His withered face glanced at Zi Chen with expressionless expression, and said without rushing: "Hmph! How can the 'Tongtian Pillar' contest be played? Our 'Snow Mountain Holy Clan' has been in four consecutive sessions, and no one has entered it. If no one enters the 'Tongtian Pillar' this time, our 'Snow Mountain Holy Clan' will be forced to migrate and leave the Ice and Snow City. As the only son of the patriarch, he shoulders the important task of revitalizing our 'Snow Mountain Holy Clan'. It is simply unreasonable to find someone to come back to participate in the 'Tongtian Pillar' contest..."

"Great Elder..."

Before Han Wenxue could defend herself, the young man who stood behind the elder, who looked five or six years older than Han Wenxue, pursed his cold and thin lips and looked at Han Wenxue and smiled: "Yunxue, it's not that Grandpa is scolding you. The 'Tongtianzhu' competition is crucial to our 'Snow Mountain Holy Clan'. You can easily find someone to come back to participate in the 'Tongtianzhu' competition. Those who don't know think that our 'Snow Mountain Holy Clan' can't even be able to line up a decent disciple! Indian, these are just trivial matters. The most important thing is, do you know the background of this stranger? Let's not talk about his strength for now. If he is a spy sent by other tribes, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Brother Xue, we have more than a hundred brothers and sisters here, and there are more than thirty people in the Great Perfect Realm of the 'Nine-level Heaven of Wuzong', just like Brother Aofeng, Sister Ling Yun, who are not among the people?" A disciple of the 'Snow Mountain Holy Clan' looked at Han Wenxue.

"That's right, with Sister Ling Yun's strength, if she has the 'holy weapon' in her hands, even the warrior of the first level of the 'Lu Xian' will not be her opponent. At that time, she will definitely be able to win a good ranking in the 'Tongtian Pillar' competition..."

"Brother Aofeng is not bad either. Even if he does not have a 'holy weapon', he can almost compete with the powerful people in the first level of 'Lu Xian'. If he participates in the 'Tongtian Pillar' competition, he will definitely be in the top five..."

"I think it's better for Brother Tianlin to participate in the 'Tongtianzhu' competition, and the chances of winning are greater..."

"I support Brother Yubo..."

"I support Sister Hongyu..."

Han asked Xue: "..."

Han Wenxue, who had never attended a family meeting, saw the entire chamber quarreling and was in chaos, Han Wenxue was also stunned and stood beside Han Wuao, a little at a loss.

"Shut up……"

When seeing the younger generation of disciples of the "Snow Mountain Holy Clan" and all of them were about to fight each other, the middle-aged man sitting at the top of the head darkened his face and scolded him.

The entire chamber finally calmed down.

"Second brother, tell me!" The middle-aged man looked at Han Wu's arrogantly.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

Hearing the 'family' questioning Han Wuao, everyone's eyes in the hall fell on Han Wuao's body. The latter smiled with neither humility nor arrogant words: "I support Wenxue's decision..."

"What?"

When everyone heard that Han Wuao actually supported the young man brought back by Han Wenxue to participate in the "Tongtianzhu" competition, everyone's face changed drastically, especially Han Aofeng, who was standing behind the great elder, frowned slightly and said, "Second uncle, Aofeng is not convinced. Do you also think that so many disciples of our "Snow Mountain Holy Clan" are not as good as a stranger brought back by Wenxue?"

"snort!"

Hearing someone questioning his decision, Han Wuao snorted coldly and said, "I don't know if you can compare to him. Before Wenxue brought him back, he went to the 'Colosseum', killed three 'king-level' monsters with one against three, and swept over eleven overlords. Even the boy who can compete with Zhuge Liuyun in the "Demon Wind Clan" who can compete with Zhuge Liuyun, there is no way to deal with him. If you think your strength can be comparable to Zhuge Liuyun, you can come up and try his strength. If you win, I have nothing to say. If you lose, get out..."

"Crazy!"

When everyone's face changed drastically when they heard Zi Chen's record in the "Colosseum".

Three-headed king-level monster?

Eleven overlords?

"I believe in the words of the second uncle." Han Lingyun, who had never spoken, looked at Zi Chen calmly, walked out from behind an old man, and said lightly: "However, I also want to see how strong the people who can compete with Zhuge Liuyun are."

"good."

Han Wuao nodded, his eyes fell on Zi Chen, and he smiled and said, "Little brother, let these ignorant boys see your strength! Avoid not being convinced."

"Yes, senior..."

"Swish!"

Seeing Han Lingyun ready to take action, Cambrian, who was sitting at the top, waved his arm and suddenly, he saw a barrier that enveloped both Zi Chen and Han Lingyun...

"You guys, is it that Sister Ling Yun is more powerful, or is the boy that Xu Xue brought back more powerful?" A disciple of the "Snow Mountain Holy Clan" asked carefully at his companion beside him.

"Sister Lingyun!"

The disciple standing beside him pondered for a moment before speaking: "I heard that Sister Ling Yun has practiced a 'saint-level' technique for the 'Tongtian Pillar' competition. She has only recently come out of seclusion. With Sister Ling Yun's current strength, even if she does not have the 'holy weapon', she will have the power of fighting with the powerful people of the 'Lu Xian First Heaven'! Although the monsters in the 'Colosseum' are king-level, they are still much worse than the real 'Lu Xian' power. I just don't know how much different Sister Ling Yun's current strength is compared with Zhuge Liuyun..."

"I also think Sister Lingyun won't lose..."

"Sister Lingyun loses, so what if she loses? Brother Aofeng is the first among our younger generation of the "Snow Mountain Holy Clan"..." Another disciple who supported Han Aofeng spoke.

"Frozen for thousands of miles..."

"Crazy!"

Han Lingyun spread his arm and suddenly saw a powerful "ice aura" burst out from her body and swept towards Zi Chen opposite him. It was also "Frozen Thousand Miles". The frozen thousands of miles displayed by Han Wuao was not a little scarier than her frozen thousands of miles. After all, Han Lingyun was only in the Great Perfect Realm of the "Nine-level Heaven of Wuzong".

No matter how talented he is, he cannot be comparable to Han Wuao, who is in the fourth level of the heavenly realm of "Lu Xian".

"Crack, Crack!"

In the blink of an eye, I saw Zi Chen in the barrier, and his whole body was frozen by a piece of ice.

"Break it for me..."

"Click!"

I saw that Zi Chen, who was frozen in the ice, had a heart moved. In an instant, he saw that his arms and body were covered with bright red "wild beast" scales...

Only a crisp sound of "crack" was heard, and the whole piece of ice suddenly turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"kindness?"

Han Lingyun on the opposite side did not expect that the boy brought back by Han Wenxue could easily break through his "Frozen Thousand Miles", and a solemn look flashed across his face.

"Ice Thorn..."

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

The "ice thorns" instantly condensed and formed, piercing towards Zi Chen on the opposite side.

"The Magic Elephant Town Power..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Zi Chen's mind moved, and the "Demon Elephant's Landing Power" exercised. Suddenly, he saw a phantom of the "Demon Elephant" that appeared behind him out of thin air. Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the "Snow Mountain Holy Clan" including Cambrian Ming were stunned, with dull and shocked expressions on their faces. Even Han Aofeng, who was standing behind the Great Elder, couldn't help but take a breath and murmured: "What a terrifying 'Holy Level' technique, such a magnificent power is not something that ordinary warriors can withstand!"

"kill……"

"Crazy!"

A phantom of an "ancient snow beast" emerged from behind Han Lingyun and rushed towards Zi Chen. Seeing this scene, the disciples of the "Snow Mountain Holy Clan" around were stunned.

He murmured with a shocked look on his face: "This is the holy-level martial art practiced by Sister Lingyun! He actually practiced the 'killing technique' beast soul in a short time, and it is also the snow beast of our 'Ice and Snow World'. Although that kid also practiced the beast soul, it is too far behind Sister Lingyun's beast soul! The power of the thousands of ice thorns is almost the same as the 'holy weapon'. These thousands of 'icy thorns' are just thousands of holy weapons! Unless this kid has a defensive magic weapon of the 'holy weapon' on his body, otherwise, even the warriors in the first level of the 'lu Xian' would probably be killed on the spot..."

"Second uncle, is this 'saint-level' technique that Han Lingyun practiced is so terrifying? Tens of millions of ice thorns are really the same as tens of millions of 'saints'?" Han Wenxue, who was standing beside Han Wuao, asked stupidly.

“Not that lingering.”

Han Wuao shook his head and said, "These 'ice thorns' are at most a little stronger than top-level immortal weapons. Even if the material can be comparable to the 'holy weapon', it is not a real 'holy weapon'. The two cannot be compared..."

"broken!"

"Ao!"

Seeing the phantom of the "Snow Beast" behind Han Lingyun pounced over, the phantom of the "Demon Elephant" guarding Zi Chen, he roared and rushed up directly. The elephant nose lingered with the rolling demon clouds directly whipped the "Snow Beast". Zi Chen, who was covered with the scales of the "Wild Beast" was not idle. His figure moved and punched the ice thorns all over the sky.

"Broken..."

Click!

A crisp sound.

I saw ice thorns that instantly broke into ice chips under Zi Chen's bombardment.

In an instant.

I saw Zi Chen breaking through the thousands of ice thorns and appear in front of Han Lingyun. Seeing this scene, Han Lingyun's pupils also shrank violently, and he said coldly: "Ice shield, absolute defense..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Before Zi Chen could take action, a storm instantly wrapped her whole body and condensed into a huge ice shield. The phantom of the "Snow Beast" who suffered a great loss in the hands of the "Demon Elephant" also merged into her ice shield at the first time.

"Bang!"

One punch.

He hit Han Lingyun's ice shield directly.

Only with a "bang" sound, I saw Han Lingyun's ice shield being smashed by Zi Chen's punch, and even Han Lingyun was shocked by the huge force bursting out from Zi Chen's body and took several steps before he stood firm...

Seeing this scene, the entire "Snow Mountain Holy Clan" was stunned, with a dull look on his face...
Chapter completed!