Chapter 251: Each Showing His Special Abilities

The handsome man instantly changed from his original form back to human form, with a smile on his face. He walked straight to the people who had already arrived and said with a smile: "Long time no see."

Those people were stunned and looked at him blankly with doubts in their eyes. They didn't know who he was talking to.

A majestic figure walked out of the crowd. It was Tai Long. He was also smiling. He walked in front of the handsome man and said excitedly: "Qi Luo, I didn't expect to see you again here. You and I are really destined to meet!"

The handsome man turned out to be Qi Luo, the young master of the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast clan, whom Qin Xuan and Tai Long met in the ancient ruins in the past.

"I didn't expect that either." Qi Luo said with a smile, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly asked: "Qin Xuan should be here too, right?"

Tai Long nodded and said: "Well, he is downstairs now, and he will probably come up soon."

"Okay, I've been waiting for him for a long time, and I must have a good fight with him this time!" Qi Luo said with great enthusiasm, and he was ready to fight with Qin Xuan right now.

Tai Long smiled, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, and smiled evilly: "You said that, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Tai Long did not tell Qi Luo that Qin Xuan had escaped from the hands of Half-Step Yuan Wang. Although he didn't know what method Qin Xuan used, Qin Xuan did it, so it was almost impossible for Qi Luo to beat him.

The people around were even more shocked when they heard the two people's casual conversation. The two people actually knew each other, and they were both monsters.

One summoned the golden giant ape and took the lead in climbing the snow mountain, while the other was even more terrifying, stimulating the super strong pressure of the snow mountain. Even the ice and snow palm could not do anything to him. He was simply abnormal.

Ao Kun looked at Qi Luo from afar, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. He came to Piaoxue City this time to become the first person. Therefore, he would never allow anyone to be above him. Once there is, he would defeat him!

Obviously, the strength shown by Qi Luo has attracted Ao Kun's attention.

"It seems that some good talents have been born in other regions. This year's Piaoxue Festival will not be boring." A strange voice came out, and Cen Xie's mouth curled up a smile, and his green pupils rotated slightly. I don't know what he was thinking.

"Some shameful means should not be used." Yue Qingzhu said coldly.

As we all know, the Tiancan Poison Sect is the head of the poison sect. Its disciples practice the Tiancan Poison Silkworm Skill, which is both powerful and sinister. They can absorb the essence of other people and enhance their own cultivation. The Tiancan Poison Sect is famous for this skill, which makes countless people terrified. Many people will take the initiative to stay away from the disciples of the Tiancan Poison Sect, which shows how terrible it is.

At this time, another person walked out from the crowd below. This person was dressed in a white shirt and carried a sword, revealing a hint of transcendent temperament.

As soon as he appeared, Luo Mu and Luo Qianchuan in the direction of the Luo family were shocked and looked straight at that person. Luo Mu said excitedly: "It's Qingfeng!"

A strange color flashed in Meng Quan's eyes, and his eyes also looked at the man carrying the sword. He thought to himself: "Is this Luo Qingfeng? Sure enough, he has an extraordinary temperament and is stronger than Luo Qianchuan."

Luo Qianchuan trembled in his heart. Luo Qingfeng appeared under the snow mountain. His intention was very obvious. He wanted to go up the snow mountain. Only in this point, he was not as good as Luo Qingfeng.

In the direction of the seven main cities, a young talent behind Ao Kun had a slightly changed expression. This person was the head of the three brothers of the Luo family, Luo Fengyun, one of the Tianjiao of the Zhanlong Sect.

Ao Kun noticed the change on Luo Fengyun's face and asked casually: "Fengyun, do you know this person?"

Luo Fengyun immediately said respectfully: "He is my cousin, named Luo Qingfeng."

"Is he your cousin? With such a low cultivation level, anyone can come to join in the fun." Ao Kun said lightly, with a bit of disdain in his tone, which made Luo Fengyun's expression stiff, and a hint of obscure flashed in the depths of his eyes.

In fact, in terms of seniority, Ao Kun still had to call Luo Fengyun a senior brother, but Ao Kun was too strong and was deeply loved by the sect master in the Zhanlong Sect. As the sect master's personal disciple, he had a transcendent status, and many disciples with higher seniority than him respected him.

Even if many people are unwilling, they can only flatter him for better development in the sect, which also makes Ao Kun act arrogant and domineering, looking down on everything, acting only according to personal preferences, and completely disregarding the feelings of others.

The people who are watching Luo Qingfeng are not only the people of the Luo family, but also one person, Yue Bingying.

No one knows what happened between her and Luo Qingfeng. She can't forget that the frivolous boy who chased her thousands of miles just for one side. The boy's thin back left a deep mark in the depths of her mind and it is hard to forget.

Luo Qingfeng glanced in the direction of Yue Bingying, and his lips moved a little, as if saying: "I said, I will do it."

He took out the sword behind him slowly and stepped up, unrestrained and natural. He was so relaxed and casual, but there was a strong belief in his eyes. He will definitely step on the snow mountain!

Afterwards, in the space of the snow mountain, Luo Qingfeng thought of thousands of swords, and his body turned into an ancient sword of stars. The sword shadow pierced the sky, and nothing could break it. He successfully resisted the pressure of the snow mountain and climbed to the top of the snow mountain, attracting countless people's attention.

Yue Bingying looked at Luo Qingfeng, but saw that the latter turned his eyes and looked at her, with a bright smile on his face. His slightly immature face looked even more handsome and handsome, which made Yue Bingying's face change slightly. He turned his head quickly and pretended to look at the scenery elsewhere calmly.

After Luo Qingfeng, the demon woman smiled at the cold and handsome man beside her, captivating everyone, and then moved her lotus steps lightly, floating towards the snow-capped mountains like a butterfly.

"What a beautiful person!" Someone said, and immediately attracted the attention of many people, all of whom looked at the enchanting woman, and their expressions instantly froze there.

The skin as white as snow, the delicate collarbone, the beautiful eyes that were enough to charm everyone, every part of her body seemed to be carved by nature, she was really too enchanting, a natural beauty, every frown and smile, all revealed a different beauty, so beautiful that it was suffocating, and the world was eclipsed.

At this moment, almost all the men's eyes were focused on the woman, even Xiao Yulin, Yue Qingzhu, Yue Bingying and other beauties were subconsciously ignored.

Although they are all peerless beauties, Xiao Yulin is like a saint who cannot be desecrated, Yue Qingzhu is cold and unapproachable, Yue Bingying is aloof and unparalleled, but the woman in front of her seems to be born for the world, to fascinate all living beings.

A touch of surprise flashed in Xiao Yulin's beautiful eyes, and she looked at the demon woman in surprise. She thought that her beauty was not inferior to anyone, but in front of this woman, she changed her mind. There really is such a beautiful woman in this world.

A pair of white wings appeared behind the enchanting woman, and thousands of colorful butterflies danced with the wind around her body. Each colorful butterfly fluttered its wings, blowing a burst of extremely soft breeze, mixed with a unique fragrance, filling the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the pressure of the snow mountain whistled, but the soft breeze seemed to turn into a light and soft jade hand, gently brushing past, and the pressure of the snow mountain stagnated instantly, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

"Use softness to overcome hardness?" Qin Wushuang's eyes flashed with surprise. This woman was indeed extraordinary for being able to come up with such a way to break the pressure.

"Mei'er, you are really too smart. It turns out that breaking the pressure is so simple. If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have to work so hard." Qi Luo smiled at the charming woman who came over. The woman was the saint of the Yu clan, Yu Mei'er.

Tailong also laughed heartily and said, "It's really unexpected. The woman's mind is delicate and unique!"

Many people on the top of the snow mountain had a bitter smile on their faces. They all relied on brute force to climb the snow mountain. However, this woman was so weak, but she climbed up easily, which really made them ashamed.

After witnessing Yu Mei'er's climbing process, many people had some insights and changed their original views on the snow mountain. Considering from other directions, as expected, some people who had not succeeded before finally succeeded in climbing the mountain with special methods.

Watching everyone climb to the top of the snow mountain, Xiao Yulin's eyes flashed with displeasure. The number of people entering the Holy Pond Snow Mountain each time is limited, and the number of people from other regions must not exceed thirty.

Before, she was confident that no more than thirty people would climb the Yuling Snow Mountain. Originally, the situation was the same as she expected, but she didn't expect that because of one person, so many people successfully climbed the mountain. This means that the number of people entering the snow mountain will exceed thirty, and the master will definitely blame her.

At this time, a person walked out of the crowd. He was wearing very ordinary clothes. He was so ordinary that he was inconspicuous in the crowd. However, when Qin Xuan saw this person, his eyes suddenly froze.

This person was the waiter in the Sun City Inn before.

"Qin Xuan, it's the waiter of the inn. He's here too!" Muye showed a look of shock, turned to Qin Xuan and said, his tone revealed disbelief. An ordinary waiter of the inn actually came to participate in the Piaoxue Festival, which was really intriguing.

"He may not be as simple as we thought." Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. The first time he saw this person, he felt that he was a little unusual. After talking with him, the feeling in his heart became stronger. If he were an ordinary citizen, how could he know the connection between the son of Beidou and the Piaoxue Festival?

Until this moment, seeing this person appear under the snow mountain, Qin Xuan's thoughts were finally confirmed.

No one noticed that his pupils turned into snow-white at this time, like ice. In an instant, a strong and boundless ice state of mind enveloped the world. The space under his feet instantly solidified and turned into ice. Then he stepped out lightly and walked on the ice, just like walking on flat ground.

"This..." Many people's pupils suddenly contracted, looking at the scene in front of them in shock, some of them couldn't believe their eyes.

Freezing part of the space was not too difficult for most of them, but if they wanted to freeze step by step, so coherently, it would be absolutely difficult to do it if they had not reached the mysterious realm of ice.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone looking at that person changed subtly, revealing a bit of fear. To be able to comprehend the mysterious realm, this person must be extremely powerful, and many people present would not be his opponent.

Qin Xuan's eyes also flashed with surprise, but he was a little confused in his heart. This person was so powerful, why would he do something unknown in a small inn, which was incomprehensible.

The man didn't care about the eyes of others, and continued to walk on his own, his expression was always calm and indifferent, but no one noticed that in his snow-white pupils, there were many unknown vicissitudes, as if he had seen all kinds of human conditions and read through the world's coldness.