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In the back mountain of Light Summit, near the southwest direction, there was a cold pool called the Cold Jade Pool.

Under this cold pond was a cold ice cave.

Rumor had it that a thousand years ago, a white-robed World Venerate from the Ming Cult captured a Cold Water Evil Flood Dragon in this cold pond. With the help of the Cold Water Flood Dragon Pill, he used the Dark Yin to actualize his Dao and broke through to the Land Immortal Realm in one fell swoop.

This was why there was the Mystic Ice Cave under the Cold Jade Pool.

In short, whether it was the Cold Jade Pool or the Ice Cold Cave, they were not good places.

For example, if one did not enter the Connate Realm, they would be frozen to death even if they touched the water of the Icy Jade Pool.

For example, in the Ice Cold Cave, even Fan Yao, who was in the Grandmaster Realm, would only be punished when she made a big mistake.

However, at this moment.

On the shore of the Icy Jade Water Pool, there were over a hundred people.

And the main characters among the hundred over people were Yang Zhao and Han Qianye.

Han Qianye grew up on Spirit Snake Island in the East Sea, and his swimming skills were amazing. He had also prepared for this challenge for twenty years, and had long cultivated a cultivation technique that specialized in resisting the cold.

Previously, in the Sacred Fire Hall.

Han Qianye was so angry by Yang Zhao that he spat out blood, his heart was always unhappy.

Only when he saw this Icy Jade Water Pool did Han Qianye start trembling again.

Han Qianye looked at Yang Zhao with incomparable hatred and said,"Brat, I'm here today to avenge my father. Don't say that I'm bullying you with my grandmaster realm. If you're afraid, you can…"

Yang Zhao waved his hand and said,"It's just an unorthodox path without any inheritance. How would you know the power of the inheritance of my Holy Church?"”

"Brat…" Han Qianye was furious.

"You're so rude," Yang Zhao said contemptuously."You open your mouth and keep your mouth shut.”

"Forget it, it's useless for me to talk to a wild man on a deserted island like you.”

"I'll wait for you at the bottom of the cold pond!”

After saying that, Yang Zhao pulled with one hand, and his shirt fell into the hands of the maid Hu Qingyang, revealing his sculpture-like figure.

Yang Zhao was eight feet tall, with a tall figure, eight-pack abs, and a tiger back and wolf waist.

Coupled with his incomparably handsome appearance, many female disciples 'legs went weak on the spot.

Immediately after, Yang Zhao lightly jumped into the pond like a fish swimming into the sea. Without even raising a wave, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the contrary, that Han Qianye didn't expect Yang Zhao to be so clean and neat.

For a moment, Han Qianye only felt endless depressed qi and irritable words stuck in his throat. He could not swallow them down, nor could he spit them out. It was extremely uncomfortable.

Not to mention, if he went into the water, he would have to take off his shirt.

Otherwise, if his clothes entered the water, it would definitely affect the battle in the water.

But with Yang Zhao's stunning body and muscles, he couldn't compare to him, and he was afraid that he would lose his momentum.

If this kid didn't care about martial arts, it would be too difficult for him.

Han Qianye was in a dilemma.

At this time, Yang Zhao had already quickly submerged into the bottom of the cold pond.

The water-like coldness made Yang Zhao shudder, but that was all.

After entering the water, Yang Zhao discovered that in the Sun Breathing Technique, there was actually a breathing rhythm and rhythm that could be used to replace the mouth and nose.

Even at the bottom of this cold pond, Yang Zhao could still circulate the Sun Breathing Technique and was almost unaffected.

Sensing the Sun Breathing Technique, he found that it was somewhat impervious to fire and water.

It was really worth it.

The more Yang Zhao felt the profoundness of this Sun Breathing Technique, the more he felt that his choice of cultivation method fusion was too correct.

Other than Pure Yang, Purity, and Do Jin.

Didn't he quickly discover two more secrets of the Sun Breathing Technique?

Fire and water do not invade, night vision is as good as day.

It seemed that he would have to think and explore the mysteries of the Sun Breathing Technique from various environments and perspectives in the future.

Just as he was thinking, Yang Zhao quickly heard a voice like water.

Immediately after, Yang Zhao saw Han Qianye wriggling and vibrating in the water like a water snake, swimming down from above with extreme agility.

It had to be said that this Han Qianye dared to choose to fight in the water, he still had some skills.

The Icy Jade Lake was covered in ice mist all year round, and sunlight could not penetrate it.

At the bottom of the pool, cold air, water pressure, darkness, and other external predicaments were all gathered into one.

If Yang Dingtian really came into the water, he might not even be able to unleash ten percent of his strength. He might really fall into Han Qianye's hands.

Han Qianye's movement technique in the water was extremely agile. He was like a water snake that twisted and shook. He could even manipulate the water flow to replace his eyes.

It also explained from another perspective.

This Han Qianye father and son pair were so f * cking petty and vengeful.

He had actually prepared for this revenge battle for a full 20 years.

Yang Zhao was speechless.

This father and son pair, if one were to say that they were sad and pitiful, they also seemed to have a bit of respect.

However, if one were to say that he was respectable, he was really sad and pitiful when he met him.

Han Qianye this fellow was really unlucky.

If Yang Xiao had not dug a hole for him, Han Qianye might have been able to fight Doris for a few rounds without her preparation. Perhaps, they might even be able to get married.

Yet this fellow ran into Yang Xiao, that evil seed, and dragged him down into the water.

Yang Zhao slightly sighed at the strangeness of this fate, slightly clenching his fist, and suddenly an endless force emerged from his bones, tendons, blood, and marrow.

His punch could probably kill a martial grandmaster on the spot.

One had to know that he had cultivated the Boy Technique for more than ten years. Previously, he had even condensed the Boy Golden Body.

Not to mention now, he could still be impervious to fire and water, and had night vision like day.

Forget it, it was better to give the other party a quick death.

Yang Zhao secretly recited the Rebirth Sutra in his heart, his gaze like lightning shooting out of a void room, directly shooting towards Han Qianye.

At this moment, Han Qianye's face was pale. It was obvious that he was quite cold.

However, this fellow was also quite persistent. He endured the cold at the bottom of the pool and used the undercurrent to confirm Yang Zhao's position. Like a water snake, he nimbly coiled around Yang Zhao.

Suddenly.

Han Qianye only felt the bottom of the pitch-black pool brighten for a moment, and he instinctively opened his eyes.

Immediately after, Han Qianye saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

At the bottom of the pool, Yang Zhao stood like a god in the water, his bones and muscles emitting an incomparably vigorous and hazy light of blood and qi. When he opened his eyes, he was like a furious diamond, his resistance completely disappearing.

"This kid doesn't care about martial arts, but he's actually proficient in water escape!”

"You're such a bully!"

This was Han Qianye's last thought.

Then Yang Zhao directly grabbed the other person's neck with a big hand and gently twisted it.

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