Chapter 1902

Binghuang is the master of the cold hearted palace. He is a magnificent and proud middle-aged man with blue hair and heroic eyes. He has a superior temperament.

He was in charge of the martial arts of the Shaodian sect. He walked out of the closed door for several months. At this time, he looked at the 100000 disciples of the cold heart palace, and his face showed a faint smile: "are all here?"

The disciples didn't see the Lord for a long time. When they knew that the opportunity was coming, they all saluted respectfully: "meet Lord Binghuang."

"No gift." The ice emperor said with a loud smile: "today is the five-year martial arts day of the Shaodian sect. The three most disciples can enter the cold heart pavilion to observe the Bi. If they only understand the profound meaning of the ice emperor left behind, they can become the Xingjiang Shaodian sect. Are you ready? "

"Ready!" Their eyes were hot and their voices were loud and clear!

For this day, we have prepared for a long time. Among them, Hanlin, Hanfeng, Hangong and qunishang, the most favored sons of heaven, hold their heads high and wait for the beginning of Huiwu.

It's not a good opportunity for everyone to hold the meeting outside the palace of dragon's gate!

The cold Lin of the south peak looks around with pride and disdain.

In his opinion, he is the only one who belongs to Shaodian sect. As long as he wins the first place in Huiwu, his fame will spread all over Xinjiang!

Han Feng's eyes are calm and calm. Beside him, Han Qingrou is also full of expectation.

As for the cold palace, the war spirit is not weaker than Hanlin. I think it is full of confidence for the position of Shaodian sect!

The meeting of martial arts was about to begin, and one hundred thousand disciples were preparing to Mount Wutai one after another.

"Nishang, you go too. Don't let me down." Ice emperor looked at the woman happily and nodded lightly.

"Yes, master." Highly anticipated, Qu nishang was the first to Mount Wutai. She was not contaminated by the past, and attracted the attention of the disciples at the first time.

"How high is the gift of the virgin?" Cold Lin looks at the figure of Qu nishang, and his eyes flit over greedy.

"The saint is a disciple appointed by his highness ice emperor. Her accomplishments are unpredictable. How can we guess?" Han Feng chuckled and glanced at the cold Lin, not satisfied.

"Hanfeng, I'm looking forward to the details of you, the strongest expert in Beifeng. When you and I come on the stage, you and I will not be disappointed." Han Lin sneers. There is something in his words.

Cold seal but faint smile, take back eyes.

"Wait..." at this time, Han Fei suddenly found something and exclaimed!

"Princess, what's the matter with you?" Cold Lin is surprised, looking at the side of the cold imperial concubine.

"Well, that is, who is that?" Princess Han points to Wutai, and her eyes are full of surprise. At this moment, everyone does not know, so she looks at Wutai one after another.

Not only the disciples, but even the elders of the north and south peak, also found something strange. When they looked at Wutai, their pupils shrank!

"Hehe, should we come, or are we here?" At the end of the crowd, the old man in rags and linen said calmly.

Because when Qu nishang boarded the military stage, there was a man standing on it. He was bald, wearing ice blue cassock, upright and upright, and his eyebrows were silent.

"You are..." Qu nishang looked at the handsome monk and found that he had not seen this person.

All of a sudden, the scene burst into a boiling pot, and all the people were curious and angry about the unexpected guests in Wutai!

Without waiting for people to ask questions, the young monk put his hands together and opened his mouth:

"his highness, the king of ice, is the master of Han Zhangjiao, and you are all from the cold heart palace. I have no intention to disturb you. I hope you will forgive me. But I want to announce a great event. Please do it convenient. "

When talking, the young monk's eyes always fall on Qu nishang's body. He looks at her all the time.

"Somebody, blow him off the stage!" A indifferent voice came from the ice emperor's mouth, with a piercing intent!

In the crowd, out of the seven or eight blue robed old man, jumped onto the military platform, staring at the young monk.

"Are you going down by yourself, or are we going to invite you down?" Cambrian standing in front, full of murderous tone!

"Will you please go down?" The young monk grinned and said faintly, "you are not qualified yet!"

Bang, an invisible fist Gang through the Cambrian chest, from the back burst, blood mist burst!

In the Cambrian period, the pupil shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of surprise. He slowly looked down at the blood hole burst in his chest, and the blood kept flowing out, which was terrible www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!