"I want to challenge you..." Yu Mu Chi Zhou said, a powerful aura appeared on his body, and the vast power was like a sea, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

One is a legendary young man who shocked all major forces from all over the cultivation world decades ago to chase and kill, and the other is the most mysterious descendant of the ancestral temple holy land since ancient times.

The small wine shop in Frost City suddenly became aroused. Many people were looking forward to the battle between the two young masters. Although these two have been practicing for decades, they should not be considered young people, but compared with the monks who have hundreds of years of life in the cultivation world who have lived for thousands of years, they are indeed very young.

"Why should I accept it?" Just when everyone thought Lin Tian would agree, he was still sitting there, his expression did not fluctuate at all, and his voice was so calm.

"You can't accept it or not, I want to defeat you." Yu Mu Chizhou smiled slightly. He reached out and grabbed it, and took a wooden bench into his hand. He sat directly opposite Lin Tian, ​​with confidence on his sunny young face.

"Give me a reason or a reason." Another bowl of strong wine entered his throat, and Lin Tian felt the passionate blood in his chest suddenly stir up again.

"Because of Miss Han, I pursue her, but her request is to defeat you." Yumu Chizhou did not see any of it. He also took a bowl, picked up the wine jar on the wooden table and poured the wine, and then drank it all in one go.

"How do you know I am Lin Tian?" asked lightly. Regarding his identity, Lin Tian could be sure that Han Xueling had no idea.

"Because your appearance has not changed much, and there seem to be many people knowing you in the cultivation world." Yu Mu Chizhou glanced at Lin Tian's purple hair and his deep purple eyes, which were the most eye-catching identity marks on him.

"Your matter has nothing to do with me." Lin Tian continued to drink wine, and half of the spirits in the jar had already eaten.

"But this is Miss Han's request, and I have nothing to do, right?" Yu Mu Chizhou kept drinking, as if he felt that as long as he drank all the jar of strong wine, Lin Tian would agree to his duel.

While speaking, the last bowl of wine had been poured into Lin Tian's throat. Yu Mu Chizhou picked up the wine jar and found that there was no wine. Lin Tian had already stood up and walked out of the wine shop.

Looking at Lin Tian's back, a faint dark yellow appeared in Yumu Chizhou's black eyes. He smiled and stood up gently, followed him.

This is a city made of ice crystals. The crystal clear whiteness makes people unable to bear to destroy everything here. After Lin Tian walked out of the wine shop, every step he took appeared dozens of meters away in an instant, and his steps seemed to be stepping on the rhythm of the world, making people unable to understand the vast mystery.

Yumu Chizhou followed him, his movements were almost consistent with Lin Tian, ​​and his steps and pace were exactly the same as those of Lin Tian. In this way, one after another, the two walked out of the Frost City and came to the endless snowy land outside.

Some troublemakers followed out of the Frost City, and the news spread quickly. The Han family was alarmed, and many masters rushed over to see the decisive battle between the strong young men.

"You did a good thing!" The head of the Han family was a middle-aged man in a white robe. He saw his hair slightly white, and his tiger eyes looked at Han Xueling, full of anger.

Yumu Chizhou is the successor of the ancestral hall holy land, and his identity can be said to be extraordinary in the entire cultivation world. If he had any accidents, the entire Han family would be blamed, and even implicated the giant Xuan clan behind it.

"What does it have to do with me?" Han Xueling frowned. Just because she was a daughter, she was very unwelcome and valued in Han's family, which favored boys over girls. Otherwise, she would not have gone to the wild mountains and forests where the demon clan was full of power to seek spiritual medicine.

"Hmph! If it weren't for you, how could Yumu Chizhou go to find Lin Tian's trouble? The identity of the successor of the ancestral hall holy land certainly means that he has strong strength, but Lin Tian has the entire Buddhist sect behind him, and even the major forces in the cultivation world will give him three points of face. These two people were not something that our Han family could offend or provoke!"

The head of the Han family was still extremely furious. If it were in the past, he would have beaten and scolded him, but now he knew to touch his daughter because the successor of the ancestral temple holy land obviously fell in love with this girl.

"He went to find Lin Tian's trouble? Didn't I let him go?" Han Xueling was confused. He didn't know who the man with purple hair and black robe was.

"You girl, you'd better consider cherishing this opportunity. The identity of the descendant of the ancestral temple holy land represents the supreme glory of the future. Our Han family and Xuan clan may benefit from you, and the young man with purple hair in black robe that you mentioned is Lin Tian."

The head of the Han family snorted coldly, handed Han Xueling a warning look, then turned around and strode away. He was going to go outside the Frost City. No matter who had any accidents, Lin Tian and Yumu Chizhou, he, the head of the Han family, would not have to be on the way again in the future.

"Is he Lin Tian?..." Han Xueling stood there in a daze. The rumors about Lin Tian were once in the cultivation world. She was always curious about this legendary young man. She never thought that the ruthless man was Lin Tian.

At this moment, on the snow outside the Frost City, Yumuqi boats were as white as snow, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into this world. When he thought to explore, he seemed to have disappeared, but when he looked at him, he was still standing there.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the sky fell and he would not change color at all. This state of mind was rare among young monks.

In comparison, Lin Tian, ​​wearing a black robe, was very stumbled in the snow. He had no breath of a monk on his body, just like a mortal standing there, letting the wind and snow raged past his body. At some point, heavy snow like goose feathers fell from the sky, and a thick layer fell on his body.

The two had been confronting each other for three hours. Many of the spectators from the Frost City in the distance became a little impatient. Only some monks who had reached the realm of true self had their eyes locked and they noticed a trace of subtlety.

"Haha, I'll do it first."

Suddenly, Yumu Chizhou opened his mouth softly to break the quiet atmosphere, but he did not see any movement. His figure disappeared from the spot. When the figure appeared in front of Lin Tian, ​​the iron fist had already bombarded Lin Tian's head mercilessly.

The whole movement was flowing and as fast as teleportation, no one present saw how he took action.

The head of the Han family in the crowd had his eyes tightly. Even with his true self-ninth level of cultivation, he was not sure that he could avoid this blow.

"boom!"

The Xuanhuang Qi was surging in all directions. Lin Tian did not dodge or avoid it. The punch hit him hard. The snowflakes burst everywhere, and the earth trembled violently and snow waves. The sky was scattering in the sky with heavy snow, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

The snow covered by Lin Tian's body dissipated and his figure shattered. This turned out to be a afterimage illusion!

brush!

Above Yumu Chizhou's head, a palm appeared silently. This was a palm knife, and there was no fluctuation of the energy aura on it. Only when it approached him, a terrifying and ferocious thunder fire energy burst out.

"Bang!……"

A dull sound spread. Yumu Chizhou had not moved in place. His arm had been raised to block Lin Tian's attack. The two figures were stalemate in the snow. The thunder fire energy and the Xuanhuang energy rose up on the two bodies at the same time, colliding with each other, regardless of the outcome.

"It's very strong. It seems that your cultivation is not high, but the power of the martial arts is not inferior to me at all." Yu Mu Chizhou smiled relaxedly, and the mysterious yellow energy rising from his body was surging and huge, as if his body was a bottomless abyss, containing endless power.

"roar!……"

Lin Tian had no expression on his face. Responding to the Yumuqi boat was an extremely loud dragon roar. A ferocious thunder dragon emerged from behind Lin Tian. The huge dragon head as big as a rock raised up and bit and swallowed him. The thunder dragon condensed into substance. If it was bitten, it would be enough to tear apart the ordinary top-quality spiritual weapon.

"The martial spirit of the thunder dragon bloodline of the Lin clan?" Yumu Chizhou still smiled, with a curious look in his eyes. Then he saw the mysterious yellow aura on his body suddenly burst out. His body was stuck in the spot like a sharp sword, and Lin Tian flew backwards, and his feet plowed out two clearly visible gullies on the snow.

"Bang!"

Yumu Chizhou waved his hand gently, and a mysterious yellow sword aura burst out, shattering the roaring and swallowing thunder dragon in the air.

"It's a very pure bloodline, but unfortunately it's not a king-level dragon vein."

With a hand, Yumu Chizhou grabbed a thunder lightning that broke the body of the Thunder Dragon. He put the thunder lightning to the tip of his nose, as if he was smelling the blood power contained in it.

Everyone watching the battle in the distance was in an uproar. Obviously, Yumu Chizhou seemed to be even better in this first confrontation. With the cultivation of the qi, he forced him back dozens of meters!

However, everyone did not underestimate Lin Tian. At the beginning, no one could see the speed of Yumuchizhou clearly, but he not only avoided it, but also could fight back. This cultivation and strength were not something that ordinary people could have.

"Fighting is not something that can be won by strong cultivation."

Lin Tian was still expressionless and immersed in the state of fighting. His voice became even colder, as if it was even colder than the ice and snow around him. When the qi was in conflict, he had confirmed that Yumuchizhou had the cultivation level of the Ninth Heaven of True Self, but his qi power was much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators of the same realm.

"You said that, but I don't think I will lose." Yumu Chizhou stepped forward, waved his hand, and the Xuanhuang Qi condensed into a big hand in the void, and suddenly pressed towards Lin Tian.

"The seal of the sky!..." While pressing down with his big hand, Yumu Chizhou spit out mysterious notes from his mouth, and at the same time, he made complicated marks with both hands.

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