"What? How could it be!" Ma Wang and Shi Wang were shocked and wanted to step back and distance themselves.

However, they haven't waited for them to act.

Xiao Long gently stretched out a finger without any increase, no spiritual power fluctuation, pure and broken physical power.

In the void, the shadow of a towering mountain slowly emerged. Under the guidance of Xiao Long, the mountain crashed down.

"Boom..."

"No..." the world echoed the exclamation of King Ma and King Shi. They found that under Xiao Long's ordinary finger, they couldn't even move and had no backhand.

"Bang PA!"

Xiao Long's fingers pressed down in the void, completely pressing them to the ground, leaving only one head on the ground, with blood flowing from his forehead.

This is the end of Xiao Long's mercy. If Xiao Long had used more force just now, their heads might have burst.

"Thank you very much, my Lord. I don't want to kill you."

The horse king trembled and said that the move just now really deterred the two people, and they could see that Xiao Long had not used his best, which exacerbated their panic.

"Do you recognize the Lord?" a cold light flashed in Xiao Longyan. If they dare to say no, they will kill them immediately without mercy.

"Recognize the Lord! We both recognize the Lord!" King Ma and King Shi roared one after another, and hurriedly made an oath of heaven. They were afraid that if they hesitated, they would be killed by Xiao Long.

"What about you?" Xiao Long smiled faintly, turned around and looked around at the silly onlookers.

"Click."

Suddenly, a friar knelt down directly in front of Xiao Long. Immediately, there was a chain reaction. One friar after another knelt down. A moment later, there were no standing friars in front of Xiao Long.

"We respect you!"

A group of people shouted in unison, and the momentum shook the world.

Xiao Long nodded with satisfaction. The harvest was pretty good.

According to Xiao Long's temperament, it was not rational to expose the world in his body, but now he has no redundant choice.

This trip almost swept away the strong in the Far West. With the addition of King Ma and King Shi, there were 17 people and 17 friars above the middle stage of immortals.

After returning to the world of heaven, Xiao long can recover his original accomplishments soon. That is to say, Xiao Long suddenly harvested 17 strong people above the later stage of immortals, plus the ice demon king and his four men. This trip to the ice field has fully obtained 21 strong people!

Even in Daluo college, it is very difficult to gather so many strong people.

With a wave of his hand, he incorporated all the people into the inner world. For the sake of insurance, he separated the inner world and planted soul prints for all monks.

Xiao Long embarked on the journey alone.

Next, we need to find the place where we came, which is the closest to the transmission array of Daluo University and the easiest place to send back.

With his own memory, Xiao Long has stood on the top of a mountain in less than a incense stick. This is the place where he came at the beginning.

In an instant, he sensed the transmission array in Daluo college, and his void transmission array on it. Everything seemed to have changed nothing.

Also, the time of the heaven is very long. Xiao Long entered the underground ice field, and it has not been more than ten years. It is only a moment for the time scale of the heaven.

Then Xiao Long looked back at the underground ice field covered by endless frost and breathed a sigh.

I don't know what happened to Huang Mao, Mo Ying, and Hu Xiaomei in Daluo college. Did Meng Xue break through the array Heavenly Master, Jin Kuang and Fengmo? What happened to the two culprits who framed Xiao Long into the underground ice field.

Many flashed in Xiao Long's mind.

"Shua!"

His eyes suddenly coagulated and stepped out, and his body gradually disappeared into the underground ice field.

……

In Daluo college, in front of the practice room.

Huang Mao was looking angrily at a large group of talented friars in front of him. His clothes were ragged and blood penetrated out.

Behind Huang Mao, there was a pale fox Xiaomei, with blood on her mouth, as if she had been seriously injured.

"Xiaomei, I have informed Mo Ying that he will come soon. These bastards have been bullying us all these years. When I'm refining my body, I'll pick up these bastards alive!"

At this time, Huang Mao's breath was erratic and his eyes were staring at him. The leader was a man and a woman.

He is a handsome man with fair skin. He is a peerless genius of Tianzi Academy. His name is Jin Zheng. He is the nephew of vice president Jin Kuang. His cultivation has surged out, and he has reached the peak of the middle stage of Tianxian!

In a thousand years, even with the unlimited resources provided by vice president Jin Kuang, his talent can not be underestimated.

The tall woman, wearing a short leather coat and named Feng Xiu, is not only a relative of the wind devil, but also a super strong man of the Tianzi Academy. She is on a par with Jin Zheng.

At the moment, Feng Xiu is sneering at Huang Mao and playing with the God of war stick in her hand. They just took it from Huang Mao, but it can't be used. For them, it's just a piece of scrap iron.

"Your broken stick is like a stone in a pit. It's smelly and hard. Like you, it's rubbish."

Feng Xiu sneered mercilessly.

"A few years ago, when Xiao Long was a little bastard, you were so beautiful. All families paid tribute. Unfortunately, Xiao Long offended two adults, Fengmo and jinkuang. Now I'm afraid there are no bones left. You're just a bunch of garbage. You know, the strong people of Tianzi academy now enjoy bullying you. Don't be so happy to see you struggling on the ground. Cluck! "

With that, Feng Xiu twisted her waist and swayed in front of fox Xiaomei, held her chin and raised fox Xiaomei's pretty face.

"Tut Tut, what a beautiful little face. I really can't bear to destroy it. Unfortunately, I asked you to serve Lord Mo ruthlessly a few days ago. If you don't obey, you can only destroy you."

"Asshole!"

Seeing this, Huang Mao went crazy and rushed to fengxiu desperately to save Hu Xiaomei.

Unfortunately, even if there is a fighting God staff, he can only compare with the middle of Tianxian, and he is not the opponent of Feng Xiu and Jin Zheng. Not to mention now, but Huang Mao can't help it. He can't watch Hu Xiaomei disfigured.

"It's just rubbish."

Jin Zheng smiled coldly and took one step at will. He stood in front of Huang Mao. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind broke out. The fierce storm hit him, directly fanned Huang Mao and hit the wall, spewing blood. His breath was very weak.

"Cluck, cluck." Feng Xiu smiled and laughed.