God Of Martial Arts

"Well, you're fine." The hunter laughed heartily. He didn't continue to attack Lin Feng. Lin Feng had done enough. Facing the strong man in tianwu, he never considered giving up. Instead, he was fighting with all his strength to win even a chance of victory.

This son, he has terrible martial arts talent, three kinds of willpower, and he also has a tenacious heart of martial arts.

One side of the old man saw this also smile, Lin Feng not only did not let him down, but also gave him a surprise, this time, even the hunter was shocked by him.

Tianchi Snow's eyes flicker. Lin Feng's strength is beyond his imagination. He has mastered three kinds of Kendo willpower, and they are all very strong. No wonder he is so arrogant and arrogant. At least, in her eyes, Lin Feng is arrogant.

At the moment, some people's faces are not very good-looking. For example, bailihee is the first one to assess. Now it seems that his performance is the worst.

Han Qiuyu's performance is better than him, huangfulong is better than him, and Lin Feng is more amazing than him, which makes his face very ugly. When he was in Tianchi, he also satirized the injured Tang youyou and had the idea of driving Tang youyou down from Tianchi.

"Hunter, what do you think?" The old man stepped forward and asked the hunter with a smile. He arranged bailixi to xuelijian and the cold autumn rain to Chunyang. Now, how does he arrange Lin Feng.

"I took him to see a man." Said the hunter to the old man.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of fine awn flickered in his eyes. Then he said with a smile, "OK, with you."

"Take them all where they should go, and give him to me."

"Yes." The old man looked at the crowd with a smile and motioned to them. All of them understood it. They got up one after another and followed the old man. The old man wanted to take them to see the person who had been arranged for them. They were naturally very willing to take them to the powerful heaven and martial arts.

Soon, they all left. When they left, they couldn't help but look back at Lin Feng deeply. They were curious, where would Lin Feng be placed?

When their figure disappears, only Lin Feng and Tang youYou are left here, as well as the snow on the ground.

"Follow me." The hunter nodded to Lin Feng, then stepped out and walked towards the deep snow mountain.

Lin Feng holds Tang youyou and follows the hunter. Xuelinglong jumps on Lin Feng's shoulder. The three of them continue to walk towards the vast snow mountain.

As they passed through the pavilion and across the palace, they became more and more desolate. There were only snowflakes floating in the sky all around them. Moreover, they seemed to float even more fiercely. They were as big as goose feathers and fell on their bodies, and they felt a strong chill.

It's very cold. Tang youyou's body can't help shivering. This horrible cold meaning is enough to freeze an ordinary person to death.

Not far ahead, a dark spot could be seen, which seemed to be a small house.

Lin Feng didn't ask anything. She took out a sword robe from the storage ring and put it on Tang youyou. At the same time, the power of Zhenyuan rolled through Tang youyou's body to help her drive away a trace of cold. Gradually, the hut was getting closer and closer. In front of the hut, there was a short snow bridge about ten meters long. Below the snow bridge, there was a snow mountain cliff that could not be seen to the end.

However, as far as the snow bridge is concerned, it seems that the extra distance needed to cross the snow bridge is a few meters.

In front of the hunter stepped on the snow bridge, he did not directly step up, but slowly walked on the snow bridge, step by step along the snow bridge to the opposite side.

How he did, Lin Feng also followed, step by step, step by step, walked to that piece of snow is not too spacious, in front of the hut.

"It's cold." Lin Feng shivered and felt that his body was stiff and cold. At the end of the snow bridge, it was even colder. There were still snowflakes floating in the sky. The snowflakes fell on his body, and he could immediately feel a strong chill, which was chilling to the bone.

Tang youyou's face instantly knows how to turn red and breathe slightly. Lin Feng's Yang fire Zhenyuan circulates ceaselessly, holding Tang youyou's hand. Zhenyuan's power is constantly transmitted to Tang youyou's body, wrapping Tang youyou's whole body in this Yang fire Zhenyuan, expelling cold.

The most calm is the snow on Lin Feng's back. She is quietly lying on Lin Feng's shoulder. Her beautiful eyes are staring at the cottage. It seems that she is thinking about something.

The hunter walked forward slowly, reached the door of the hut, bowed slightly to the wooden door of the open cabin, and called out, "master."

"Master." Lin Feng's eyes slightly coagulate, the hunter, unexpectedly took him to find his master.

"Let the girl go to the other end of the snow bridge. It's not suitable for her. It's not too late to cross the bridge when her injury is well." A voice came from the hut. The hunter nodded slightly and looked at Tang youyou beside Lin Feng. At the moment, Tang youyou still needed Lin Feng's protection to withstand the cold. She was really not suitable for this place."I'll take you there." Lin Feng said to Tang youyou. Then he escorted Tang youyou and xuelinglong to the other end of the bridge. It was too cold there. Even with Lin Feng's strong physique, he still needed to use Zhenyuan's power to suppress the cold. You can imagine how strong his cold sense is.

Tang youyou will be sent to the other end of the snow bridge, and Lin Feng goes to the front of the hut, standing outside the house quietly waiting.

The hunter also stood there, silent, and both seemed to be able to hear each other's efforts to exhale in the cold air.

"Hoo, Hoo!" When the slight whistling wind came, Lin Feng felt only a strong chill on his face. Then, in the cabin, there was an illusory white figure moving into the room. The figure's body was virtual, and the whole person was looming, as if it were a ray of different brilliance.

"Soul!" Lin Feng's eyes are stunned. The shadow is the soul power.

"Cold, so cold." All of a sudden, a strong cold air rolled toward Lin Feng. With the illusory figure, a slight sound of click came out. Lin Feng's body began to freeze.

The cold wind whistling, just like a knife hanging on Lin Feng's face, the phantom soul shadow coming from his face brings only the frightful cold meaning and sharp oppression meaning to Lin Feng.

"Boom The real power of terror was released crazily to resist this terrible force. However, the phantom soul shadow continued to move forward, and the click sound still could not stop. His body, in constant freezing, could not move. His cold and dignified face was getting closer and closer to himself.

"Sword!" Lin Feng angrily drinks, the terrible Kendo will crazy release, that ice sealed his ice began to crack, as if at any time may explode.

However, before the ice broke, another layer of ice covered him and froze his body, making Lin Feng unable to move.

"Fire." The fiery air of terror became crazy, and the power of Kendo will and the power of flame will bloom at the same time.

It's useless. Everything is useless. The dignified face is getting closer and closer to him. His whole body is almost frozen. Only one face is still outside. Other parts of his body turn into an ice sculpture.

"Frozen!" The shadow of the illusory soul spits out a sound, and the click sound spreads out. Lin Feng's exposed face is also completely frozen. Lin Feng has become an Iceman and an ice sculpture.

"Lin Feng." At the other end of the snow bridge, Tang youYou're still healing. She stands up directly and stares at the frozen Lin Feng. What's going on? How can Lin Feng be frozen.

She can't even see the shadow of the soul, she only saw Lin Feng suddenly completely frozen in the snow.

"It's cold." Lin Feng's consciousness is still awake, the body's strength wants to release, but at this time he found himself so powerless, his power is so small, his life, is so fragile.

The majestic face had already appeared in front of him, facing him, as if laughing at his incompetence.

The frightful chill made Lin Feng numb. The blood flow in his body seemed to stop gradually. Zhenyuan, it seemed, could not continue to flow. Everything was to be frozen.

When the blood and the real yuan are all frozen and unable to move, life is frozen to death.

"Am I going to die?" Lin Feng looked at that majestic face and felt that he was so small and the power of life was so small that he was vulnerable.