The wind howled in the cold sky and snowflakes fell. There was silence all over the earth platform. Even the arrogant Qin Bashan didn't speak and stared at the two of them nervously. He felt a little uneasy.

I don't know when, the ice on the two men stopped thickening and began to melt quietly. Starting from the short iron rod. The iron rod seemed to heat up on its own, and the ice layer became thinner and thinner, and water dripped to the ground until the iron rod

exposed again.

At this time, everyone could see Duoxipeng's hands trembling on the iron rod. The ice continued to melt, slowly melting the palms, arms, shoulders, and even half of the two people holding the iron rod. This

The strange phenomenon surprised everyone!

Duoxi's face twitched and his teeth were clenched, obviously he was exerting all his strength. The grasshopper man also frowned and did not dare to be careless. Who can win? No one knows.

The two fought against each other for almost an hour, but the ice layer did not change at all, neither thickened nor thinned. Seeing that the two fought to a draw, both seemed exhausted, and their bodies swayed slightly under the attack of the opponent's internal force.

Wang Yangzong said loudly: "I think if the competition continues between the two of you, you will lose and you won't be able to tell the difference. Wang boldly suggested that it would be better for the two of you to stop here and both win, in order to demonstrate the essence of the competition and make friends. Can everyone agree?!" This last sentence

The words were spoken to the heroes in the audience.

Everyone in the audience whispered to each other for a while. Some people agreed to stop, while others hated Black Sand City for provoking wars and killings everywhere. They only hoped that the grasshopper man could teach Du Xipeng a lesson. The drunk boss said: "I just hate that Duuxixipang is so cruel in the rivers and lakes.

His nature is good, otherwise he can be spared once."

All the heroes in the audience nodded in agreement. The big swordsman over there shouted: "I think Duuxipei has a much better chance of winning. Duoxipei should win this round!" Qin Bashan and others all loudly agreed.

Wang Yangzong frowned and was in a dilemma. He originally wanted to interrupt the game, but he didn't expect that both sides had their own ideas, especially the charming woman winking, obviously not agreeing to let it go. He looked back at Fatty Liu, who was smiling and seemed a little bit

It doesn't matter about the lives of the two people on the field.

Wang Yangzong had no choice but to say: "You two, remember to stop and don't hurt others." Du Xipeng and Grasshopper were fighting at a critical moment, so how could they pay attention to him? Wang Yangzong retreated to the platform in embarrassment.

It was almost noon, and the two were still in a stalemate. No one knew what the outcome would be. The huge conference venue was so quiet that only the wind in the countryside could be heard. Even in winter, the cold wind outside Yumen Pass was very dry, boringly stirring the martial arts competition on the earth platform.

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The snowfield in the north is vast, and three horses appear on the silver-white horizon. They are obviously looking for something, and the three of them are looking around. It is Cheng Xuanying, Jiao Huiqing, and Pei Ting.

Jiao Huiqing walked in front. When he came to the northwest for the first time, he saw only a few beacon towers standing stubbornly on the snowfield. And under the snowfield here, maybe there is an oasis, maybe next door, maybe a small river, maybe quicksand.

, all covered under white snow.

Just like Pei Ting, she worked hard to bury her pain. Her only belief now is to find Qin Bashan and avenge Cheng Wuting. She can't cry, she can only trek on the snowy field firmly.

It was almost noon when they saw the mound. They saw the heroes gathered around the mound. Cheng Xuanying said: "Those two bastards are probably over there!" Along the way, whenever Qin Ba Mountain was mentioned, he blew his beard and glared.

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At this time, Cheng Xuanying could not hold back her temper and galloped away. Jiao Huiqing and Pei Ting followed closely behind and said: "Old god, wait for me, you can't do without me when you fight this little son of a bitch!"

The three of them rushed to the platform and saw two people on the platform competing. One of them was Du Xipeng!

Cheng Xuanying stood on the horse and said angrily: "Hey, fuck, get out of here!" The roar was so loud that it deafened people's eardrums, and all the heroes turned their heads to look. This old man with white hair and Taoist robes unexpectedly came from more than ten feet away from the field.
Chapter completed!