"You are just a stepping stone for me!"

Du Junxiong muttered softly as if talking to himself, and the angry emotion on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a solemn look on his face.

With the change in Du Junxiong's expression, almost everyone suddenly felt that the real energy in this world suddenly became chaotic. The astonishing real energy seemed to be attracted by something, and it was crazy towards him.

It surged away in the direction of Du Junxiong.

"Woooo..."

Above the ring, it was as if a violent gust of wind was blowing. However, this gust of wind was not a natural phenomenon, but was caused by the figure in the ring.

I could only see that under the condensation of countless true energy, beams of light burst out from Du Junxiong's body. The true energy was wrapped around his body, making his body look as majestic as a god. Such momentum was just like that.

It was like a huge mountain, pressing down on everyone's hearts, making their breathing stagnant.

This kind of momentum alone is enough to overwhelm a strong man in the realm of great martial arts!

This is Du Junxiong’s strength!

Compared with Du Junxiong's side, Qin Yichen's side seemed much quieter. Lines of nearly transparent true energy covered his body. These seemingly transparent true essences seemed to be extremely condensed, allowing them to be blown by the outside wind.

The rain hit him, but he remained firm and motionless.

Countless people were staring nervously at the two of them, knowing that the battle was about to break out!

"clatter!"

Du Junxiong took a step forward, but the slight sound made countless people's eyes shrink. Du Junxiong slowly raised his left hand, and a cold temperature seemed to be swept away.

"Ice attribute! He is actually an attribute warrior!"

"Only you know, otherwise how do you think Du Junxiong is valued by the elders of the thousand-year-old family?!"

Feeling the sudden drop in temperature between heaven and earth, some people couldn't help but scream.

"Buzzing..."

As his slender palm was raised, the true energy all over the sky suddenly surged crazily, and finally poured into Du Junxiong's palm. At this time, Du Junxiong's palm had turned into an ice hand.

Generally, it is covered with a layer of crystal ice.

Lu Linghan, who was on top of the high wall, saw Du Junxiong's palms that became like ice sculptures, and her pretty face suddenly changed drastically.

"Ice Palm, this is the move as soon as it is launched... It seems that Du Junxiong has no intention of holding back at all!"

The expressions of Luo Qingyu and Wang Hailin also changed suddenly. They would not forget that Du Junxiong used this move to completely defeat them.

A series of low-pitched screams also spread around the arena.

Obviously, they all knew that this was Du Junxiong's famous stunt, but they did not expect that he would use it so early.

Did he really intend to turn the people who provoked him into ice slag with one move?

This only proves that Du Junxiong has even more powerful martial arts skills!

I really don't know how Qin Yichen should face this move.

Countless eyes turned to look at Qin Yichen, who was wrapped in the exclaiming transparent true essence. At this time, many keen people realized that Qin Yichen's true essence seemed to be a little different, and there was a hint of scorching heat in it.

The intention is conveyed.

The icy wind that swept around it collided with it, and suddenly it melted like east snow meeting summer, turning into streaks of mist rising.

Perhaps others had difficulty moving under Du Junxiong's momentum, but Qin Yichen was not greatly affected.

With his whole body enveloped in billowing true energy, his eyes suddenly opened, and the cold and fierce meaning in those black eyes was unmistakable.

"Go to hell!"

Following Du Junxiong's angry shout, he stomped his foot fiercely, and suddenly a shallow pit was created by his tower on the solid arena.

"Whoosh!"

With one step, Du Junxiong's figure was like a red lightning, rushing towards Qin Yichen. Then, under Du Junxiong's cold gaze, his ice sculpture-like right hand brought up a frightening cold wind,

Condescendingly, he slapped Qin Yichen hard.

"Bang!"

As Du Junxiong took the palm of his hand, he saw the powerful real energy burst out like a wave, and the cold breath swept away. Above the ring, there were pieces of ice floating in the depths.

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Du Junxiong's figure and hand quickly enlarged in Qin Yichen's eyes, and the shocking oppression made Qin Yichen's clothes shake.

"What is he doing? Why doesn't he run away?!"

"Is your body paralyzed and stiff because of Mr. Du's ice attribute?"

Seeing that Qin Yichen was still where he was, many people couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"Get away!"

Lu Linghan on top of the high wall and Shu Ruyan sisters below both shouted anxiously.

At this moment, they realized how important this young man was to them.

"If you dare to steal my woman, you will die!"

Qin Yichen exhaled a breath of white air, and instantly, an extremely hot breath burst out from his body, directly dispelling the coldness that enveloped him.

"Chichi..."

In this moment, countless amounts of water vapor rose up, and white mist enveloped the two people on the stage, making everything look extremely blurry.

"Whoosh!"

Just when countless people were looking sideways to see clearly what was going on in the white mist, a sharp sword light flashed past.

"puff!"

In the white mist, blood suddenly spattered out, and at the same time, a shriek with a changed pitch came from inside.

"What's going on?"

"Who's hurt?"

"It should be Qin Yichen. Even Luo Qingyu and the others couldn't catch the move just now, let alone an alchemist like him."

"It's a pity, otherwise, his achievements would definitely be above Master Guye's!"

After a moment, as a gust of breeze blew by, the white mist above the arena slowly disappeared, and the situation inside also appeared in everyone's sight.

The first person to appear in front of everyone was Qin Yichen.

His red robe was extremely messy at this time, as if it had been scraped by thousands of knives, and there was a dazzling trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he stood on the ring, his chest rising and falling violently, as if he was seriously injured because of Du Junxiong's decisive kill just now.

"Where's Du Junxiong?"

Seeing that Qin Yichen had not fallen down, countless eyes quickly glanced away, and finally, their pupils shrank sharply.

Du Junxiong was standing no more than a foot away from Qin Yichen. His body was standing straight, but everyone noticed that his body was trembling.

"Then...what is that?"
Chapter completed!