The "Cold Light Sword", a low-level "divine weapon", can be listed as one of the highest-level weapons in the entire "new upper domain", and is nurtured from the "extremely cold land". It is not artificially carved and naturally formed. Since its birth, a sun mark is naturally engraved on the hilt of the sword. The magic sword has a "sword soul", which can increase by 10,000 times the power of the water ice attribute under the possession of people with spiritual connections.
Beitang Mo held the "Cold Light Sword" tightly, like a dancing blue butterfly. Wherever he went, the ground was frozen. "Nangong Aaran" and the poor warrior were imprisoned by the "Extreme Cold Ice" that emerged from the empty space under his feet without any chance of resistance. Without any struggle, Beitang Mo's "Cold Light Sword" was placed on their necks.
Beitangmo raised an eyebrow at Ximen Ziran, as if signaling Ximen Ziran something.
Ximen Ziran was a little surprised, but after all, he was a big man who had experienced strong winds and rains. He was stunned for only a second and then returned to normal. He stood up and applauded, "This match was won by Beitang's victorious nephew."
The victory came so lightly that the audience in the ring were a little stunned. After reacting, a deafening applause and cheer immediately burst out from the crowd.
‘Nangong Aaran’ is extremely proud, but in the face of an absolutely overwhelming victory, he also has to face reality.
Pang Yiji looked at the thick ice on the ring and couldn't help but feel a little glad: "Fortunately, I didn't 'take the humiliation of myself'."
Beitang Mo beat the two of them with one move, without a trace of pride on his face. He looked at Ye Junlin under the ring and said with a smile: "That brother, please."
Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Junlin, and suddenly they became more curious about this young man from the bottom of their hearts.
Beitang Mo's combat power is obvious to all. Even a "proud son of heaven" like "Nangong Aaran" can only be beaten and hated. Ye Junlin can tie the battle with him, which is enough to prove the strength of this young man named "Ye Junlin".
Ye Junlin walked slowly to the stage and suddenly felt a little curious about Beitang Mo. He looked at Beitang Mo and smiled and said, "This cousin Bei, if you fight so hard, wouldn't you fall in love with that 'Miss Ximen'?"
Beitangmo scratched his head and said shyly: "It's to be honest. It's all because of my father's forced me to come to the stage. I didn't want to come."
Ye Junlin smiled and continued to ask, "That's the one who must win?"
Beitang Mo raised his head, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he came to his senses and said shyly: "That's right."
Ye Junlin nodded and said, "Let us fight happily first, and let's talk about the rest."
"It's what I want."
Beitang Mo nodded like a rattle, like a chicken pecking at rice.
Ye Junlin pulled out the "Sword of the World" on his back, and the fierce sword energy was like howling the wind.
"What a worthy opponent."
Beitangmo was full of excitement, and the "Cold Light Sword" took action, and his whole body turned into a blue butterfly again, dancing on the ring.
The spectators under the ring seemed to have seen the next scene: Ye Junlin was frozen on the ring, and Beitang Mo's sword was steadily placed on his neck, and the winner was immediately successful.
Almost everyone predicted the same scene. Around the entire square, only Ximen Ziran and Xia Feifei curled their lips contemptuously.
Beitang Mo's sword technique is called "Shenwu Frozen" and "Sky-level Low-level" mysterious technique. Combined with the 10,000-fold increase of the "Cold Light Sword", it can freeze everyone under the "Xuantian Tribulation Realm" immediately, and it is difficult to move at all. Those warriors with cultivation below the "High-level Xuansheng" will be directly frozen into an ice sculpture, and there is no possibility of survival.
Of course, there are exceptions in everything. For example, Ye Junlin, who only has the cultivation level of "high-level Xuanzun", has the combat power that even a warrior in the "Chasing Realm" cannot do anything about it.
The moment Beitang Mo waved, a slight mist light spread across the entire arena, and the cold air surged, and the stumbled bluestone slabs on the arena were frozen together again.
A wind roared under Ye Junlin's feet, and a purple mysterious aura lingered on his feet. As soon as Ye Junlin swept, he flew into the air as if he had a pair of wings.
The maroon mark on the eyebrows turned from deep to light, and the "Heavenly Eye" opened. The golden scales instantly covered his whole body, and a golden dragon phantom appeared behind him instantly. A loud shout like a roar of a real dragon spread all around. The "beast warriors" around the arena trembled one after another, as if a huge pressure was applied to them.
Beitang Mo is also a "beast warrior", but is just a "divine beast warrior". The "beast soul" on his body is the "black dam beast" one of the "four major beasts".
However, divine beasts are also beasts. No matter how powerful a divine beast is, it must be condescended by the dragon power of the "True Dragon Emperor".
Ximen Ziran trembled slightly, Beitang Mo trembled slightly, Pang Yiji and "Nangong Aoran" trembled slightly, and all the "beast warriors" present started to tremble.
On Ximen Ziran's body, a huge vermilion bird phantom appeared instantly, and crawled slightly at the true dragon phantom behind Ye Junlin, as if expressing surrender. Behind Mo, the phantom of the Xuanwu divine beast was also crawling and surrendering. The phantom of the Azure Dragon behind "Nangong Aaran", the "dragon turtle phantom" behind Pang Yi, the "tiger phantom", the "ghost wolf phantom" behind everyone, and the "grizzly bear phantom" appeared behind them, crawling and kowtowing towards their "Beast Clan Emperor".
Ximen Ziran was a little dull. Whether it was the previous "Nine Sky Continent" or the current "New Upland", there was only the "beast soul" of the golden dragon beast.
Since the fall of the previous "Beast Emperor", the "Beast Soul" of the "Golden Dragon Divine Beast" has flowed into the "Sword God Region" and has never appeared again. Ximen Ziran thought a lot in an instant, and then made a decision very firmly.
Pang Yiji looked at the 'Golden Dragon Divine Beast' behind Ye Junlin, and was secretly happy: "The 'Psychic Lord' I want to assist finally appears."
The most painful thing is Beitang Mo. Under the "infinite pressure" of the true dragon beast, the "Xuanwu Beast Soul" in his body has already completely lost his combat power. At present, he cannot even exert one percent of his combat power.
This battle will definitely be defeated.
Just when Beitang Mo was disheartened and was about to go home to accept his father's sanctions, Ye Junlin suddenly walked to Beitang Mo's ear and whispered several words.
After hearing this, Beitangmo suddenly widened his eyes, as if he had heard something incredible.
Without giving Beitang Mo the opportunity to think, Ye Junlin made an even more shocking decision in front of the stunned people: Ye Junlin raised his right hand and whispered: "I admit defeat!"