Chapter 477: Two extremes

"Hold on." The Shanmen deacon obstructed.
"Three elders, the two little friends are disciples of the Sword Sect after all, coming all the way from a thousand miles... using force, isn't it good."
The Shanmen deacon hesitated.
He immediately looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Or, the two little friends will come again another day?"
Xiao Yi frowned and said, "We can wait, but the Ice Edge Conference can't wait."
"Since now only the elders of the Snow Wing Sculpture clan have free time."
"The boy, please move the elders."
"Okay, very good, kid, you are crazy enough." The old man said, "If you can defeat me, the old man will carry you to the Ice Edge Conference for free, no money."
"Which one of you is going on?" The old man stood with his hand in his hand, as an expert, said.
Bai Bingxue frowned, stepped back and said, "Xiao Yi, you go."
In the next second, he said directly, "This is a martial artist of the Tianyuan realm, I am not an opponent, you are better than me."
Xiao Yi smiled dumbly, Bai Bingxue has always spoken very little, and when he speaks, he has always been direct.
"Good." Xiao Yi nodded.
Since this old sculpture of the Heavenly Origin Realm was automatically delivered to the door, Xiao Yi accepted it unceremoniously.
Although, the Snow Wing Sculpture clan, the cultivation base of the earth element can come and go freely in the extremely cold wind and go wild.
However, the snow-winged eagles of the Tianyuan realm cultivation base drove on their way, seeming to be faster and safer.
The elders of the Snow Wing Sculpture clan are all Tianyuan realm cultivation bases.
"Boy, you take the shot first." The old man said proudly, "Otherwise, as soon as the old man takes a shot, you will lose directly."
"It only provokes you to have no light on the face of Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect."
"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, and the Frost Sword in his hand appeared out of thin air.
Whoosh, the next second, the figure instantly disappeared in place.
In the air, there was a crisp sword chant.
In another second, the edge of the Frost Sword had reached the old man's throat.
"What? What a fast speed?" The old man was shocked.
The disciples of the ice and snow saints and a few snow-wing sculpture warriors all around them changed their faces.
"How is it possible? One sword defeats the three elders?"
"It's Jianzong Tianjiao, it's not that scary."
"The three elders are the six martial artists of Tianyuan."
"And that kid, he's only in his early twenties."
There was a lot of discussion around, and the gaze at Xiao Yi was full of horror.
"You lost." Xiao Yi said lightly, holding the sword in one hand.
The old man squinted his eyes and said, "Just now it was Youyun Killing Step and Youyun Killing Sword."
"Are you a high disciple of Duan Yun?"
Duan Yun, but the pinnacle powerhouse who has been famous for a long time.
He has crossed the world when he was young.
When he was old, he had hardly encountered an adversary and he was naturally famous.
Of course, the so-called hard-to-reach opponents are to leave behind those legendary powerhouses who rarely show up.
Closer to home.
"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.
"No?" The old man frowned, "Then how did you know Duan Yun's fame?"
Xiao Yi's expression suddenly became indifferent, "Who has stipulated that Sword Sect disciples can only practice one technique and one kendo?"
"This... so too." The old man nodded unexpectedly.
"Forget it, since you know You Yun's Killing Steps and You Yun's Killing Swords, even if you are not a high disciple of Duan Yun, you must be a younger generation favored by Duan Yun."
"Follow the old man up to the top of the mountain. After meeting the patriarch, I will take you to the extreme cold place."
The old man simply said, leading the way.
Xiao Yi was taken aback, surprised at the sudden change in the old man's attitude.
But, maybe it's because he showed enough strength.
The people of the Snow Wing Sculpture family have always been simply.
...
The old man led the way in the wind and snow, and automatically retreated.
Xiao Yi and Bai Bingxue jumped extremely fast without wind and snow obstruction.
Soon he came to the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there are row upon row of palaces.
Or the majestic palace, or pavilions.
Under the leadership of the old man, Xiao Yi and the two entered the large hall.
"Two little friends, wait a moment here." The old man said, arching his hands.
"Yes." Xiao Yi also arched his hands and replied.
After the old man ordered someone to bring tea, he turned and left.
"Good tea." Xiao Yi took a sip and gave a light compliment.
This tea has the effect of warming the cold, sip it lightly, refreshing the spleen and warming the heart.
The three elders have intentions.
Xiao Yi and two waited a while.
Not long after, two figures slowly walked out from behind the main hall.
An old man, a woman in her early twenties.
Xiao Yi was surprised when he saw these two people.
The strength of that old man's aura was actually stronger than that of Su Bai, he must be an extremely strong person.
And what surprised Xiao Yi most was the woman in her early twenties.
The woman is beautiful and her face is exquisite and immaculate.
Under the coldness, with a touch of cold arrogance, and an indescribable feeling.
This feeling is like the cold arrogance on her body, with a completely opposite feeling.
Xiao Yi didn't know how to describe it.
At first glance, the woman seemed to be a young woman with a cardamom age, and she had a beautiful face.
But in fact, the aura on his body is more terrifying than the old man beside him.
In Xiao Yi's perception, even the strong like Su Zhenxuan couldn't compare to her.
"See the patriarch." The three elders actually saluted the woman respectfully.
"Yeah." The woman nodded.
At this time, the woman had already arrived in front of the two of Xiao Yi.
"I heard that Heaven Splitting Sword Sect has come to an incredible Tianjiao."
"The patriarch came to see it specially."
"Tsk tsk, it's really a young talent, extraordinary."
As the woman said, she sat down on her own.
"Senior praised it." Xiao Yi got up and saluted.
The woman smiled and said, "I heard that you will kill the steps and kill the swords of Youyun, and you will be favored by Duan Yun in Jianzong."
Duan Yun kid?
Xiao Yi's face twitched.
The woman smiled and said, "Well, seeing you look like this, you are in a hurry to participate in the Ice Edge Conference."
"The patriarch doesn't keep you much."
"If you are interested, stay with my family of snow wing sculptures for a few more days."
"Not interested, let the three elders take you to the extremely cold place immediately."
Xiao Yi arched his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."
Sure enough, as Senior Jian Ji said.
The Snowwing Sculpture family has a long history of friendship with the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
The woman in front of him, the patriarch of the Snow Wing Sculpture clan, was obviously very friendly.
"Oh, right." Xiao Yi took out the letter from his arms and said, "This is a letter from the elders of the sect before the juniors left Jianzong."
"Oh?" The woman smiled and said, "But a letter from Duan Yun boy?"
"No." Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "This is a letter from Senior Jian Ji."
Before leaving the sect, Senior Jian Ji gave an autograph letter, and indicated that he would go to the Xue Wing Sculpture clan to pay to the patriarch.
"That's it." The woman accepted the letter and nodded, but her face suddenly changed in the next second.
"Boy, what did you just say? This is a letter from the old lady of Sky Splitting Sword Ji?"
"Um..." Xiao Yi said in a daze, "Senior Jianji ordered..."
Xiao Yi hasn't finished speaking yet.
The woman was already furious, "Asshole, I thought you were Elder Duan Yun or a high disciple of other elders."
"Unexpectedly, that old lady made you come."
"Fuck me, Snowwing Sculptures, you are not welcome."
"You two, go to the extreme cold place on foot."
After all, the woman gave a big hand.
The two of Xiao Yi, even to react, were severely fanned down the icy and snowy sacred mountain by a violent palm wind.
The two fell straight from the top of the snow mountain.
The horrible icy wind blew so that the body protection vitality of the two of them collapsed, and they could not even fly in the air.
If it falls to such a height, it will be dead.
"Wipe." Xiao Yi couldn't help cursing, and grabbed Bai Bingxue, who was swaying in the icy wind.
Then the Frost Sword in his hand continued to swing out of sword aura.
"Sky Split...Sky Split..."
Xiao Yi frantically waved his sword aura to counteract the impact.
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Fourth more.