Xuanhuan : Please dont take my chance again

Escape!

Ke Duanyue was like a lost dog, running wildly in the vast snow field.

He looked terrified, and looked back from time to time, as if some flood beast was chasing him behind him.

As the fourth in the Inner Gate of the Northern Snow Sect, Ke Duanyue, who understood the meaning of the sword at a young age and was revered by countless Northern Snow Sect disciples as the “Broken Yue Sword”, never thought that he would have such a bad day.

That guy is a monster!

Ke Duanyue scolded secretly in his heart.

Everything he had experienced before was still flashing back and forth in his mind, like a lingering nightmare.

The knife intention that he was proud of was like a paper paste in front of the man, and was easily torn apart by a pair of flesh palms.

It’s unbelievable.

Even if he had once faced the Northern Snow Inner Gate Chief Feng Han Feng Brother, Ke Duanyue had never been so afraid.

Feng Han’s brother is strong, but there are traces of strongness to follow.

But the boy was strong against common sense, like a demon-like existence.

Where is there such a perverted innate eight-fold ah, a strong person who fights the innate ten-fold understanding of the martial arts conception is like a dog, if he grows to the innate ten-fold, is it not necessary to cross the ranks to kill the Spirit Sea?

That’s ridiculous!

“How could the Spirit Sword Sect suddenly emerge such a monster, no, we have to quickly inform Master Feng Han…”

Ke Duanyue had a bad premonition in his heart, and he always felt that this person would become the biggest variable in their Northern Snow Sect’s plan.

“Can’t escape anymore, that boy is ghostly, so sooner or later he will catch up!”

Ke Duanyue thought about it for a moment, and simply dug a snow nest directly in the same place and buried himself carefully.

The little cold is extremely cold all year round, and the traces of his escape will soon be covered by snowflakes.

Coupled with the fact that Ke Duanyue had practiced a secret method of hiding his breath, he was 80% sure that he could escape the other party’s pursuit.

Ke Duanyue quickly urged the secret method, not only converging the breath on his body, but also slowing down the speed of blood flow and the speed of his heart beating, and the whole person seemed to merge with the snow.

I don’t know how long later, Ke Duanyue felt that it was almost over, and was considering whether to go out to investigate the situation.

Suddenly, the snow nest overhead exploded, and a clear voice sounded in Ke Duanyue’s ears.

“Found you!”

Ke Duanyue looked up, and a handsome young man with a sword eyebrow was looking at him with a smile.

Ke Duanyue’s pupils contracted, and his scalp tingled in an instant.

“You!”

In the snow nest, the figure exploded, and in the blink of an eye, it calmed down again.

The battle was over before it even started.

Gu Xuan casually threw the severely injured and unconscious Ke Duanyue back into the snow nest, and skillfully took off the storage spirit ring in the other party’s hand.

God swept away, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This Northern Snow Sect disciple estimated that he would not be able to kill him, and no matter how powerful his concealment secret method was, he could not hide the chance line on his body.

In Gu Xuan’s eyes, the hole was like a fire.

“There is only one last chance left…”

Gu Xuan raised his eyes to look to the north.

A crimson flame-like line of opportunity on his body had been connected to a mountain peak in the extreme north of the Little Cold Realm, and if Gu Xuan remembered correctly, it should have been the place where the Spirit Sword Sect and the Northern Snow Sect had agreed to gamble.

Tomorrow is the day of the gambling fight, and Gu Xuan must be going.

However, before going, Gu Xuan decided to digest the harvest at hand first.

“Two Guiyuan Dan of the Lower Xuan Order, and eight Pei Yuan Dan, should be enough to break through two more layers of my Gengjin Gang Qi…”

Gu Xuan looked around for a hidden place, slapped open a snow pit and jumped in, and then took out a Guiyuan Dan to swallow.

The rolling aura erupted within the Dantian, merging into the inner strength and constantly refining….

The top of the little cold polar north.

Many Spirit Sword Sect disciples and Northern Snow Sect disciples gathered here.

Today is the day when the two factions agree to gamble.

“Li Qingyang, you are finally here!”

On the side of the Northern Snow Sect, Feng Han, who was wearing a hero’s scarf, stood up from the ice cliff, walked to the front of the Spirit Sword Sect people, took out a storage spirit ring, placed it on a boulder, and slowly said, “Here, there are eighty-three hundred-year spirit medicines, thirty five hundred years, and three thousand year spirit medicines… There is also a five-thousand-year-old quasi-medicine king.

It was most of the harvest of my Beixue Sect disciples over the past three days. ”

As Feng Han’s words came out, many disciples in the field looked at the small storage spirit ring on the boulder, and their eyes became hot.

If so many elixirs are obtained by one person, how many resources can they be exchanged for?

Not to mention, there was also a five-thousand-year-old quasi-medicine king inside.

This plant alone is worth ten thousand year elixirs!

When Li Qingyang saw this, he also took off the storage spirit ring in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the spirit ring gently and skillfully landed on the boulder, next to the cold storage spirit ring.

“In my ring, except for the quasi-medicine king of five thousand years, the number of other elixirs is only a lot more than yours.”

Li Qingyang opened his mouth lightly, “If you feel unfair, you can take out the Quasi-Medicine King.” ”

Feng Han smiled slightly and said, “No problem.” ”

With the bet on two storage rings containing two mostly harvested cases, the gamble officially began.

The disciples on both sides all looked nervous and expectant.