Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

On the top of the mountain, not only is it cold, but the pressure is also very high.

Xue Wuhen felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and at the same time endured the icy and biting wind.

His clothes were loose, and the wind blew his wild long hair, revealing his handsome but somewhat pale face, and the cold wind blew on his face like a blade.

"Ma De, fortunately, I have a thick skin, otherwise I would have been torn apart by this strong wind!"

"Isn't it just an introduction? Do you want to do something like this, mountain climbing? Damn, this is a game for people with strong bodies like Xia Wuji and Xia Hu. You play it for a fairy like me. It's not an intentional embarrassment." person?"

"If you have the ability to let me learn your top swordsmanship, if I can't understand it...then continue to learn!"

Xue Wuhen cursed in her heart.

But his face still showed an indifferent look, and he raised his feet and walked towards the ice palace.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the steps are calm, as if this is not a biting cold wind, but a warm spring breeze.

From his feet to the entrance of the Ice Palace, it seemed that it was less than a mile away, but Xue Wuhen walked for an entire hour.

Just as he was sticking his hand on the gate of the Ice Palace, Shangguan Wencheng and other big bosses all had fiery eyes, even a little nervous.

Can he go in?

None of the previous nine hundred and two succeeded, all failed.

And there is only one result of failure, and that is to be pierced by the Ice Palace Wanjian, and the dead body will be turned into powder.

creak~

The door of the ice palace rang softly.

Shangguan Wencheng and the others thumped in their hearts, staring fixedly at Xue Wuhen in the light curtain.

Xue Wuhen looked ugly.

The gate of this ice palace is icy cold, and the hands stuck to the gate are freezing to death, as if frozen to shattered bones, frozen to the soul.

"Damn! Give it to me—"

Xue Wuhen glared, and pushed hard.

The gate of the ice palace on Xuefeng, which had been closed for 300,000 years, was suddenly pushed open.

A huge suction sucked Xue Wuhen who was caught off guard at once.

All the bosses of Xuejianmen stood up suddenly, their faces flushed with excitement.

"The Snow Emperor~ is back!"

Shangguan Wencheng shouted tremblingly with excitement.

"Hahaha, the Snow Emperor is back! Our Snow Sword Gatekeeper once again leads the Heavenly Sword Thirteen States for an era... No, it goes beyond the Heavenly Sword Thirteen States!"

"The gold list, the gold list after a thousand years, our Xuejianmen will regain the top three in the gold list!"

"What is the top three, it is clear that if it is the first!"

"Yes! First! Hahaha..."

A group of elders laughed wildly.

Although the Great Elder Wu Han was equally excited, he was calmer and sighed slightly: "If the Snow Emperor came back a thousand years earlier, maybe our Xuejian Sect would have less losses in the next ten thousand years of catastrophe." , and even through this catastrophe, our Snow Sword Sect can rise again."

The head of the sect, Shangguan Wencheng, had a different opinion from the great elder, Wu Han. He said with a smile, "This catastrophe will not begin until five hundred years ago. During these five hundred years, the Snow Emperor may not be able to rise again."

Wu Han was taken aback, and said in surprise: "What do you mean? Snow Emperor can re-cultivate to the peak of the Golden Immortal in five hundred years?"

The other elders were also very surprised.

In five hundred years, it is simply impossible to cultivate from the human fairyland to the golden immortal.

Five hundred years is not enough for some people to cultivate from the first level of the human fairyland to the ninth level, let alone cross the four great realms. This is simply nonsense.

"Hehe, it's impossible for others, but Xuedi may not. Because... he is Xuedi!"

Shangguan Wencheng smiled and said meaningfully.

Snow Empress?

Yes, everyone knows he is Snow Emperor.

But so what?

Everyone was confused for a while.

Seeing a group of elders who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years so stupid that they were dying, Shangguan Wencheng's expression turned pale, and he yelled, "Don't you guys forget that the Snow Emperor is the real Immortal Emperor!!!"

Suddenly, everyone's mind flashed like a flash of lightning.

Yup! The Snow Emperor is the Immortal Emperor!

The Snow Emperor walked out of the Snow Sword Gate, he entered the Snow Sword Immortal Sect of the Upper Immortal Realm, and became the Immortal Emperor.

It's just that when he finally attacked the Immortal Venerable, he chose to reincarnate because of the lack of background in the Dao.

He was not reincarnated from the golden fairy reincarnation!

As a former Immortal Emperor, five hundred years is probably enough to cultivate from the Human Immortal Realm to the Golden Immortal!

In the Ice Palace, there is no coldness as Xue Wuhen imagined, and it is not a hall, but a vast ocean-like source of the avenue, and his whole body is submerged in the source of the avenue.

The Law of Immortals condensed quickly, and it was easily broken through in just an hour.

At the moment of the breakthrough, the seal in his mind was broken.

Boom... Vast memories flooded into my mind...

Half a day later, Xue Wuhen opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and boundless, and it took a while for them to become clear again.

He grinned: "It's just a big dream, it turned out to be reincarnation! I'm Snow Emperor...haha."

"Xia Wuji, let me see how you can surpass me this time, hehehe..."

...

Lingyu.

King's Landing.

Zi Linglong stood on the window sill, quietly looking into the distant distance with her beautiful eyes, her gaze seemed to see the Immortal Realm through the heavens and the earth.

"Xia Wuji, will you come to me?"

...

Wandering Xianzhou.

In the inner gate of Piaoling Sword Sect, in an independent martial arts arena, a little girl about three or four years old, with a pink and jade-like appearance, is practicing with a spear. In her hand, the long spear, which is about ten meters long, is as flexible as a spirit snake. Underneath, thousands of gun lights flashed.

It is said that at such an age to practice such a superb marksmanship, it will definitely make his parents happy.

But not far away, Gong Yulian had a melancholy expression on her face.

"Father, why do you think Qingyao doesn't like to practice swords? It's so good to practice swords. It's beautiful and convenient. Our sect has many swordsmanship, and there are even many ancient swordsmanship, but she just likes spearmanship... ...a girl with a gun and stick, so long, so ugly."

The middle-aged man beside him was Gong Yingjian, the Suzerain of Piaoling Sword Sect, frowning slightly.

It seemed a bit awkward for these words to come out of the daughter's mouth.

He then smiled and counted: "Qingyao is not an ordinary child. Have you ever seen a child who can talk three days after birth? Will leave in one month, and read and study by himself in three months?"

When it was mentioned that her daughter could speak in three days, Gong Yulian blinked her beautiful eyes, she felt a little unbelievable until now.

At that time, in order to name the child, she thought of several names. After deciding on one of the names, the child suddenly spoke by herself, and she only said two words: "Qingyao".

She didn't care at the time, she didn't care about calling her the name she had already thought of, only when she was called "Qingyao", she would look at you with big beautiful eyes.

In the end, Gong Yingjian decided to call it "Qingyao", and her full name was "Gong Qingyao".