A faint voice came, and then a stern young man with a stone-like expression stepped out, causing quite a stir.
"It's Duan Bingyang."
"It seems that he has just completed forty consecutive victories and obtained the title of Strong Dou Sect."
"I didn't expect that even he would be attracted."
The crowd kept making uproar.
Those Da Luo Hun Sect disciples seemed to have found their backbone.
Duan Bingyang, a genius disciple of the inner sect.
He was once one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect. To be able to rank among the top ten of the outer sect in such a large Luo Hun Sect is a testament to Duan Bingyang's talent.
It had only been three years since he had been promoted to the inner sect.
He has already reached the forefront of the inner sect, far beyond what Li Kong can match. Li Kong has been a member of the inner sect much longer than Duan Bingyang, but his ranking in the inner sect has been surpassed by Duan Bingyang.
Just two days ago.
Duan Bingyang had just completed a feat of forty consecutive victories in the Douluo Arena, and was dubbed the Strong Dou Sect in one fell swoop.
Although there is only one word difference between Douzong and Qiangdouzong.
But it's like a chasm.
Extremely difficult to cross.
It has been several years since Li Kong became a Douzong, but he has been unable to rise to the top. His best result is thirty-four consecutive victories, and the gap is obvious.
Now, Duan Bingyang appears.
A strong fighting sect actually intercepted an untitled monk.
This is extremely rare in Douluo Arena.
Generally, the monks below should be given a chance.
But today, Long Xiaoshan specifically challenged Da Luo Hun Sect and killed nine Da Luo Hun Sect disciples in a row. This had already touched the pain point of Da Luo Hun Sect.
If Long Xiaoshan continues his winning streak like this, it will not have any impact on the Da Luo Hun Sect as a whole.
But in the end, the face of Da Luo Hun Sect will be damaged.
After all, this is Douluo City.
It's their home ground.
How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the couch?
"Senior Brother Duan, teach him a lesson!"
"Senior Brother Duan, let him see how powerful our Da Luo Hun Sect is."
More and more Da Luo Hun Sect disciples gathered around them. They were holding their breath and were beaten by Long Xiaoshan. Their strength was not as good as others. There was nothing they could do. However, Duan Bingyang, a strong fighting sect, appeared and they would definitely be able to put an end to Long Xiaoshan.
Amid roaring sounds around him, Duan Bingyang stepped onto the fighting stage.
Long Xiaoshan felt an invisible pressure, far more than other Da Luo Hun Sect disciples.
He narrowed his eyes.
It seems that Da Luo Hun Sect finally has a decent person.
To be honest, the first nine games.
He was just having fun, without any pressure.
Duan Bingyang stared at Long Xiaoshan coldly. He had watched several of Long Xiaoshan's games and had an idea of the opponent's strength. Otherwise, he would not be on stage. Now that he is on stage, he must resolve the battle.
Although this small challenge has no real impact on Daluo Hun Sect.
However, as a disciple of Da Luo Hun Sect.
How can you rub sand in your eyes?
Anyone who provokes the majesty of Da Luo Hun Sect will not end well.
"Next, there will be an exciting title battle, between Mr. Long Xiaoshan, who has won nine consecutive victories, and Mr. Duan Bingyang, the strong fighting sect of the Great Luo Soul Sect. This will be a battle between dragons and tigers. Who will be the final winner? Let us look forward to it.
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Referees can be especially inflammatory.
Originally, Duan Bingyang's appearance was enough to shock him.
With his encouragement, the atmosphere in the entire venue was even more exciting. For those who didn't know, they thought a battle of kings was about to begin.
The general area hasn't been so lively for a long time.
A large number of fighters, strong fighters, and even people from the Douzong District ran down to watch the excitement.
The second, third, and fourth floors suddenly became much empty.
"Start!" The referee quickly exited the fighting arena.
No nonsense.
Duan Bingyang took action.
A freezing coldness quickly filled the fighting stage. That chill was not...
It's a simple drop in physical temperature, but it freezes people's souls.
Duan Bingyang stepped out slowly.
Open the five fingers.
"Ice Soul Silk!"
In an instant, his five fingers shot out a series of spiderweb-like white threads, covering Xianglong Hill. These white threads were almost translucent and soft as cotton in the air, but as soon as they came close to his body.
It made a terrible cutting sound.
Ice cracks appeared on Long Xiaoshan's protective Gang Yuan.
The terrible cold air penetrated along the cracks in the ice, freezing Long Xiaoshan's body and soul.
“Interesting!”
Long Xiaoshan clearly felt that Duan Bingyang's soul skills were different from the soul skills he encountered from other Daluo Soul Sect disciples.
His soul technique is obviously not only soul power, but also combined with special cold energy to form something new, just like Duguyu fused sword intention and Gang Yuan to form Jian Gang.
Watching Long Xiaoshan's body turn white little by little, he seemed to be frozen into a sculpture.
All the disciples of the Daluo Soul Sect in the entire Douluo Arena cheered.
"Long live Senior Brother Duan."
"Senior Brother Duan is mighty!"
"If you dare to challenge me, the Great Luo Hun Sect, you don't know how much you weigh."
However, the golden flames from Long Xiaoshan's body, which had been frozen, rushed out, burning the ice soul threads, and the ice on his body melted little by little.
Duan Bingyang's stone-like face finally showed some fluctuations.
How is that possible.
He took the ice marrow from the Wanzai Cold Cave in the Far West and fused it with his own soul skills to form the Ice Soul Thread, which is an extremely powerful soul skill that he is proud of. It was with the Ice Soul Thread that he won the victory in one fell swoop
Forty consecutive victories, winning the Strong Dou Sect.
He can even use this soul thread to bind an ordinary mid-stage Golden Core strongman for a moment.
Long Xiaoshan can melt his ice soul thread.
Although Duan Bingyang was not frightened, his face still maintained an eternal coldness. He jumped into the air, opened his ten fingers at the same time, and shouted loudly. His whole body seemed to have turned into an ice demon, and sticks exploded around his eyes.
The snow-white meridians and even the pupils are silvery white.
A large number of ice soul threads shot out from his fingers.
The fighting platform is filled with a hundred-mile radius.
The cold threads all over the sky were twisted together one by one. They were originally just like spider threads. After twisting and twisting a large amount of ice threads, they condensed into thumb-thickness and turned into a huge net of crystal clear ice crystals, which was covered fiercely.
At this moment, the ice crystal giant net is undoubtedly a hundred times more terrifying than the ice soul thread just now.
This is also Duan Bingyang's strongest killing move.
Seeing the huge ice network covering hundreds of miles, it closed in at a very fast speed, and in an instant, it was approaching Long Xiaoshan. The divine flames touched the ice network and made a crackling sound.
The giant net still cannot stop the burning flames of God and is melting.
But because each thread of the giant net is composed of thousands of soul threads and is extremely thick, even the divine flames cannot burn it in a short time, so the ice crystal giant net is still shrinking.
Until Long Xiaoshan was completely tied up.
The ice net was still tightening, and each root collapsed straight, like a terrifying ice blade, almost embedded in Long Xiaoshan's flesh and blood.
Duan Bingyang said coldly: "Why don't you admit defeat? I might as well tell you that my ice net can dismember the magic weapon. Is your body as strong as the magic weapon?"
