Chapter 1603: Ice White Palm!

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brush!

As the cold wind blew, the team of the Beihai Ice Palace entered the plain with the wind and snow covering a distance of more than ten miles.

Luo Feng glanced over dozens of people one by one, and there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, the figure he expected was not in the team.

This trace of loss is fleeting. During this period of time, he has more or less heard some rumors about the holy soul. Bing Ruolan has awakened the holy soul. Before he has enough self-protection power, he will definitely not go out easily. .

Moreover, after calming down, Luo Feng was rather glad that Bing Ruolan was not in the team.

He knew that his current strength was not enough to fulfill the promise he made at the beginning. Rather than seeing each other like this, it is better not to see each other.

At the place where dozens of people from the Beihai Ice Palace fell, on the north side of the plain, not far away, the Blood Eye Awakened members of the Demon Eye Clan were fighting warriors from the Hundred Kingdoms Territory.

Dozens of people ignored this and went straight to the middle of the plain.

These dozens of people, not only the aura emanating from their bodies, is extremely cold, but even their eyes are cold and threatening. When their footsteps rise and fall, there is no sound at all, like a group of ghosts. , coupled with the reputation of the Beihai Ice Palace, the martial artists who blocked the way, all took the initiative to get out of the way.

Sudden.

boom!

A blood eye demon eye tribe, fighting a swordsman nearby.

ah!

The swordsman was already injured, but accidentally, he was punched in the chest by the blood eye awakener, spit blood and flew out, falling a few steps away from the North Sea Ice Palace team.

"Jie Jie, let's see where you are going. How dare you hurt me, watch me suck all your blood!"

Looking at the swordsman who fell on the ground, the Demon Eye Clan stuck out his tongue and licked a sword mark on his right hand. The round marks in his eyes burst out with blood, and he approached step by step, his face full of cruelty.

brush! brush!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a burly Ice Palace warrior appeared beside the swordsman, and said indifferently: "Leave, this is not the place you should come to."

The young man of the Demon Eye Clan raised his head and frowned, "This matter has nothing to do with your Beihai Ice Palace, get out of the way!"

The burly warrior remained motionless and said with a blank expression: "This matter has nothing to do with me, but a person of high status will pass by here soon, and no one is allowed to fight here."

"An honorable person?"

The young man of the Demon Eye Clan raised his brows, and suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter getting colder, and he sneered at the burly warrior: "You Beihai Ice Palace think highly of yourself, right? Even if the owner of the Beihai Ice Palace came in person today, I must kill him too!"

As he spoke, the young man of the Demon Eye Clan continued to walk towards the injured swordsman, not paying heed to the burly warrior's warning.

The burly warrior's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "The warning from the Beihai Ice Palace is always only once!"

As soon as the voice fell, an incomparably cold breath swept out from the burly warrior, and the temperature in a radius of one kilometer plummeted. Accompanied by the creaking sound, the water vapor in the air began to condense.

"die!"

As soon as the momentum was released, the burly warrior took a sharp step, and a layer of frost immediately formed on the ground under his feet, and he punched out.

boom!

An astonishingly cold air erupted from the burly martial artist, and a continuously extending ice thorn, more than ten meters thick, enveloped the young man of the Demon Eye Clan like an angry dragon out of trouble.

Sensing the terrifying chill contained in the ice thorns, the face of the young man of the Demon Eye Clan changed, and he stretched out his palm hastily, forming a scarlet wall in front of him.

With a bang, the young man of the Demon Eye Clan was knocked out of the body, the Gang Qi wall and his entire right hand were completely frozen, his face was blue and purple.

"Ice Punch!"

Seeing that he failed to kill the young man of the Demon Eye tribe with one blow, the burly warrior mercilessly punched out again. The ice crystals in the air bloomed like a lotus flower, covering the youth of the Demon Eye tribe overwhelmingly.

Seeing this scene, the young man of the Demon Eye Clan was terrified. The punch just now had already stagnated his whole body's true energy, and if he received another punch, he would definitely become an ice sculpture.

At that time, even the eyes of blood will be helpless.

Whoosh!

At the very moment, a stern-faced young man appeared, standing in front of the demon-eyed young man, a pair of hexagonal diamond-shaped marks lit up in his pupils, and he faced the crushing cold fist with one palm.

hum!

Fist force hit the cold young man's right hand, and a strange scene appeared, I saw a ball of blue brilliance erupting from his palm, and the astonishing ice crystal fist force disappeared in his palm without a sound.

"Back to you!"

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the stern young man pressed it out with a palm.

Chi!

The cold wind was raging, and the violent ice and snow burst from the right palm of the stern young man, blasting the burly warrior flying upside down, his body was cut with bloody mouths.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the burly warrior looked up at the stern young man, and said coldly, "The magic eye that can absorb the power of ice and affect the enemy's perception: the eye of ice!"

"That's right, I actually recognize the Eye of Ice."

The stern young man nodded proudly, glanced at everyone in the Beihai Ice Palace, and said with disdain: "The world praises the Beihai Ice Palace too highly. In my eyes, you Beihai Ice Palace can barely be regarded as a third-rate power. If it is not endless The natural barrier of the ocean, your Ice Palace has long been trampled into ruins by our clan."

"you!"

Hearing that the cold young man insulted Beihai Ice Palace, everyone in the Ice Palace was furious.

At this time, a clear laughter suddenly sounded.

"It turns out that in your eyes, Beihai Ice Palace is just a third-rate force."

The voice was far away in the sky, and it seemed to be whispering in his ears. The stern young man was startled, and turned his head to look north.

Almost at the same time, many people's eyes were looking in the same direction, including Qin Hou and others.

Among the mountains in the north, a young man walked slowly.

The young man was in his twenties, wearing a snow shirt, and his light blue long hair was simply tied behind his head. His facial features were handsome, and his whole person had a bookish aura, like a scholar taking part in the imperial examination.

With every step he took, ice crystals condensed under his feet, like steps. Obviously walking very slowly, as if strolling in a garden, but the speed is unbelievably fast. In just a few steps, he covered a distance of more than ten miles and landed beside the Beihai Ice Palace team.

"Young Palace Master!"

As soon as the young man appeared, dozens of people from Beihai Ice Palace immediately bowed down with extremely respectful expressions.

Young Palace Master!

Hearing these people address the young man, everyone was shocked. Being able to come to participate in the Centennial Period, they are not people with shallow knowledge, so they naturally know what the title of Young Palace Master represents.

"Uncle!"

Seeing the young man, Luo Feng's heart skipped a beat, the person who came was none other than Bing Ruolan's eldest brother, Bing Hanbai, the young master of Beihai Ice Palace.

Bing Hanbai glanced at the injured Ice Palace warrior, turned his gaze, looked at the stern young man opposite, and said calmly:

"Since the Beihai Ice Palace is only a third-rate force in your eyes, do you dare to accept the palm of the young palace master of a third-rate force like me?"

The stern young man licked his lips, his eyes flinched, but he boasted in front of everyone, and now he is on the verge of riding a tiger, thinking that his magic eyes can restrain the ice-type skills, and the martial arts skills of the Beihai Ice Palace are basically ice skills. It is a kung fu method, even the Xuanhan Ice Jue, which is the treasure of the palace, is no exception, so I can't help but calm down.

"It's just a palm, why don't you dare!" the stern young man said proudly.

"Very well, I admire your confidence and courage. Then you have to pick it up."

Bing Hanbai nodded slightly, still with a gentle smile on his face, but the moment his voice fell, the smile suddenly turned into a gloomy killing intent, and a ball of wind and snow danced wildly in the palm of his right hand.

"Ice White Palm!"