The Dragon from Hell

Guan Ling was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked in front of him, and found that the person who was standing in front of him for a moment had disappeared at this moment.

But before he could come back to his senses, a hand was placed on his shoulder: "Elder Guan is so angry, why do you have to say a few words before you start fighting? I am a mortal, why do I need the elder to make such a big fuss?"

Qin Feng's tone was light, and the more relaxed his tone was, the more solemn the atmosphere on the scene became.

Because Guan Ling did not personally take action when dealing with Gusu Li before, he only used magic, and his feet did not move at all.

But when facing Qin Feng, Guan Ling even took action himself, but in the end he was still dodged by Qin Feng!

Not only the onlookers, but even Guan Ling's heart trembled: Is this the strength that a mortal should have?

But he didn't have time to think about it now. Originally, he just wanted to teach this mortal a lesson, and he didn't want to kill him.

After all, Qin Feng was personally ordered by the head of the sect to be accepted into the Wuxiang Sect. Before he was officially expelled from the sect or committed a heinous crime, Guan Ling could not kill him, otherwise he would be criticized.

But he did not expect that he could not touch Qin Feng every time after two attempts, including the third time with Hui Ling.

If he really let this mortal escape again and again today, where would he, the elder of Wangya Mountain, put his face?

So Guan Ling at this moment really wanted to kill.

He did not respond to Qin Feng's words, and the spiritual power surged around him. He glanced at the hand that Qin Feng put on his shoulder.

The next moment, the hand that Qin Feng put on Guan Ling's shoulder began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Layers of frost began to condense on his hand.

At the same time, Qin Feng could also feel the cold air penetrating from the skin to the bones and directly into his body.

But he was not too panicked, but more of an exploration.

"It's really cold, not an illusion."

From the coldness of his body, he could feel that the frost on his hands was real, not an illusion created by spiritual power, which was completely different from the Shura Sect's previous methods, or it was not at the same level at all.

He had thought before whether the things these cultivators created with the so-called spiritual power were just illusions.

But now he was sure that the things created by magic were real, such as the frost on his hands now, which was created out of thin air by magic.

"Interesting." Qin Feng curled his lips. It seemed that he had to learn this magic. It was not enough to practice swordsmanship alone.

Feeling that Qin Feng did not move, Guan Ling's body disappeared from the original place, and then appeared behind Qin Feng, staring at Qin Feng's back.

Half of Qin Feng's body was already stained with frost, and he remained in the previous standing posture without moving, looking as if he could not move.

Seeing this, Hui Ling and Gu Su Li looked solemn, and the two looked at each other, as if they had read each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

The next moment, even Gusu Li put his hand on the scabbard. Because of the surge of spiritual power, the long sword behind him trembled slightly in the scabbard.

It seemed that as long as Guan Ling really wanted to kill Qin Feng, they would rush forward.

"Hehe, a mere mortal dares to provoke me in front of you. Don't you really think I dare not kill you?" Guan Ling looked at Qin Feng's back with cold eyes, and said cruelly: "My disciples of the immortal sect never kill innocent people, but just based on your provocation just now, I have enough reason to kill you!"

Now half of Qin Feng's body was frozen. Even if he wanted to run, he couldn't move. He was just a fish on the chopping board.

This result was within the acceptable range of everyone at the scene.

Zhan Ming's originally contracted pupils relaxed a lot at this time, and his clenched fists also loosened.

Yes, this is the strength that the immortal sect should show in front of mortals. It was just an accident before!

The other cultivators were similar to Zhan Ming and breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the people on Fengling Mountain looked a little better: Although they and Wangya Mountain were incompatible, no one wanted to see the awakened one lose face in front of a mortal, especially this cultivator was a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage!

However, what they didn't know was that Qin Feng's mind was not on this at all.

A girl stood in front of him at some point, but no one else could see her.

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a simple spell trapped you? I really doubt whether you were lucky to enter the edge of space."

Jiao Xia didn't know when she came back, and Qin Feng didn't know how long she had been watching.

At the moment, she was holding a string of candied haws in her hand and bit off half of it.

Qin Feng glanced at her and was considering whether to use spiritual power to shatter the ice on his body.

He had tried to use only strength just now, but it didn't work.

The cold created by Guan Ling using magicThe ice was stronger than ordinary frost. After his body was frozen, even his bones were frozen in an instant and he couldn't use any strength at all.

The other half of his body was similar. Although it was not yet wrapped in ice and snow, it was also unable to use any strength.

It seems that the frost created by magic can only be broken or melted by magic.

So Qin Feng could only try to use his spiritual power.

"This old man is trying to kill you. The ice on your body is aimed at your mortal body. You can't break free with strength alone. But if you use spiritual power... According to my prediction, you should use more than half of your spiritual power to break free."

Jiao Xia commented while biting a candied haws, and walked over to poke Qin Feng's frozen shoulder with her finger.

Now Qin Feng hesitated.

The trace of spiritual power he just released was actually insignificant, and even the immortal gate would not care.

Because among mortals, it is not that no one can cultivate spiritual power, but it is very difficult for mortals to condense spiritual power. Even if they are gifted, they can only reach the Qi Refining Stage.

At least in the Immortal Sect, the Qi Refining Stage is just an entry.

It often takes a lifetime for mortals to cultivate to the Qi Refining Stage.

Therefore, the people of the Immortal Sect will not care about mortals cultivating to the Qi Refining Stage, let alone care.

Because mortals in the Qi Refining Stage are just mortals after all.

But if Qin Feng shows spiritual power beyond the Qi Refining Stage, then even if he does not die today, the Immortal Sect will never let him go in the future.

Because this is not allowed by the Immortal Sect.

If a mortal can ride on the head of the Nascent Soul Stage, then what is the meaning of their existence in the Immortal Sect?

But if Qin Feng does not show his true ability now, Guan Ling will probably kill him immediately.

While she was hesitating, the girl biting the candied haws suddenly sighed: "Forget it, since you bought me so many delicious foods, I'll help you."