Chapter 1902: uninvited guest

The ice emperor is the lord of the cold heart palace. He is a majestic and arrogant middle-aged man, with blue hair hanging down, his brows and eyes are heroic, and he has the qualities of a superior.
He was responsible for presiding over the Shaodianzong Huiwu, and walked out of several months of retreat. At this time, looking at the 100,000 disciples of Hanxin Palace, a faint smile appeared on his face: "Are they all here?"
The disciples hadn't seen Lord Hall for a long time, and knew that the opportunity to perform was here, and they all saluted respectfully: "Meet Lord Ice Emperor."
"Free gift." The Ice Emperor laughed loudly: "Today, it is the Wudian Day of the Young Palace Sect held every five years. The three most disciples can enter the Hanxin Pavilion to observe the Bi, and only realize the extreme cold secrets left by Master Ice Emperor. , You can become the Xingjiang Young Dianzong without fail. Are you ready?"
"Ready!" The disciples' eyes were fiery and the shouts were loud!
For this day, everyone has been preparing for a long time. Among them, Hanlin, Hanfeng, Hangong, and Qu Nishang, the proud children of the sky, hold their heads up and wait for the start of Wushu.
The Huiwu was held in the Hanxin Palace, and no people outside the hall were invited, but for every disciple, this was a good opportunity for a carp to leap into the dragon gate!
Han Lin of Nanfeng looked around proudly, his eyes full of disdain.
In his opinion, the Young Dianzong is none other than him, and as long as he wins the first place in Huiwu, his fame will spread all over Xingjiang!
Han Feng's eyes were calm and calm. Beside him, Han Qingrou was also full of expectations.
As for Han Palace, the fighting spirit is not weaker than Han Lin, and I am full of confidence in fighting for the position of Young Palace Sect!
The martial arts meeting is about to begin, and one hundred thousand disciples are preparing for the martial arts stage one after another.
"Neon clothes, you go too, don't let me down." The Binghuang looked at the woman with relief and nodded lightly.
"Yes, Master." Highly anticipated, Qu Nishang was the first to ascend to Wutai, holy and untouched, and immediately attracted the attention of the disciples.
"How high is the saint's talent?" Han Lin looked at Qu Nishang's figure, greedy in his eyes.
"The saint is a disciple appointed by His Royal Highness the Ice Emperor, whose cultivation is unfathomable, how can we guess it?" Han Feng smiled lightly, glanced at Han Lin, disapproving.
"Han Feng, I am looking forward to your background, North Peak's strongest master, when you and I are on the court, don't let people down." Han Lin sneered, there was something in the words.
Han Feng smiled faintly, and looked back.
"Wait..." At this moment, Concubine Han suddenly discovered something and exclaimed!
"Concubine, what's wrong with you?" Han Lin looked at the concubine Han beside him in surprise.
"That, that is, who is that?" Concubine Han pointed to Wutai, her eyes full of surprise. At this moment, everyone was unclear, so she cast her eyes on Wutai one after another.
Not only the disciples, but even the elders of the North and South Peaks also found something strange. Looking at Wutai, their pupils shrank!
"Hehe, is it the time to come?" The old man in rags and linen at the end of the crowd said calmly.
Because, when Qu Nishang stepped on the martial arts platform, there was a person standing on it long ago. This person had a bald head and an ice-blue robes, standing tall, and his brows and eyes were silent.
"You are..." Qu Nishang looked at the handsome monk and found that he had never seen him.
The scene suddenly exploded, and there were noisy discussions. Everyone was both curious and angry about the uninvited guests in Wutai!
Before everyone could ask questions, the young monk put his hands together and spoke:
"His Royal Highness the Ice Emperor, Master Han, and you are also the same door in the Hanxin Palace. I don't intend to harass, but I hope to forgive me. But the monk wants to announce a major event, please make it easy."
When speaking, the young monk's eyes always fell on Qu Nishang's body, his eyes were slightly turbulent, and he kept watching.
"Come here, blast him off the martial arts platform!" An indifferent voice came from the mouth of the Ice Emperor, with a biting intent to kill!
In the crowd, the old man walked out of seven or eight blue robe, jumped onto the martial arts platform, staring at the young monk.
"Are you going down by yourself, or are we asking you to go down?" Cambrian stood in front, his tone full of murderous intent!
"Please go down?" The young monk grinned and said lightly: "You are not qualified!"
With a bang, an invisible fist pierced the Cambrian chest, burst from the back, and the blood mist exploded!
The pupils of the Cambrian suddenly shrank, with shocked eyes full of puzzlement. He slowly looked down at the blood hole exploded in his chest. The blood kept flowing out, it was horrible...
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