On the platform, the senior executives of various major forces looked different, but the faces of these masters were equally shocked.

"Qin Mo..." Huo Lin, the head of the Dongshi Mansion, twitched his face, his forehead was pounding, and his hands couldn't help but hold the armrests of the seat to calm his agitation and fear at this moment.

Yes, fearful!?

Huo Qi could not imagine that he would feel fear from a congenital boy. He had just regarded Qin Mo as a threat, but he didn't take it too seriously.

After all, Huo Lin has been in charge of the Eastern Division Mansion for nearly a hundred years, and Huo Lin has seen countless geniuses. He is also a rare genius warrior who was once regarded as a threat by the Eastern Division Mansion.

But now, those threats that once were no longer threats, and have been buried in the long river of time.

In Huo Lin's view, Qin Mo's fate was the same as those annihilated geniuses.

Anyone who insults the face of the East Master Mansion will not die well!

But now, the strength Qin Mo showed made Huo Lin feel deeply afraid. He had only one thought in his mind to kill him as soon as possible while this person had not yet grown up!

At the same time, some people here all had the same eyes, and the forces they belonged to were not that friendly to Qianyuan Sect.

On the other side, Mr. Jian took a deep breath and looked intoxicated.

"This sword is really good! It is rumored that Xiling Qianyuan Sect once had a sword skill called [Dayi Zhoutian Sword], which is extremely mysterious and no one has really mastered it. Unexpectedly, Qin Mo is the kid who has made it into the way..."

Old Jian murmured to himself, suddenly feeling a little thirsty and wanted to drink a glass of fine wine. Seeing this sword skill, it would be a pity if there was no fine wine to accompany him.

However, Mr. Jian immediately threw this idea behind his mind, because the two on the ring started fighting fiercely again.

Countless ice edges on the ring were swirling wildly, forming various ice weapons around Huan Ze, circling continuously.

On Huan Ze's body, a piece of ice armor condensed, making him shine coldly, like a beautiful ice sculpture.

Suddenly, Huan Ze's entire aura rose again, reaching a trembling level.

"Come on! Qin Mo, fight for the rest!" Huan Ze waved his hands and thousands of ice weapons attacked away.

Ding Ding Ding... Qin Mo's wrist was shaking violently, and he used his sword to the extreme, colliding with these ice weapons.

In an instant, the sword light overflowed and the cold light bloomed on the ring.

Thousands of ice weapons, each of which contains the power is comparable to the full-strength attack of the late-stage strong man of the Grandmaster. In addition, the irresistible ice cold, even the Grandmasters are afraid of being avoided.

This attack method is the unique fighting method of the Ice Prison Body. Faced with such an offensive, the strong men at the same level will only fall into a state of fear and despair.

Qin Mo was also very embarrassed at the beginning of the process. Although the fusion sword style of the Great Dao Killing Sword and the guarding sword was extremely powerful, he was not skilled after all.

However, with the skill of using this sword move, Qin Mo's sword force gradually became stronger, enough to resist the overwhelming ice weapons.

Gradually, with the complete mastery of this new sword style, Qin Mo injected ninety percent of the innate sword light into it, and sword moments swept into the air, like an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to be found.

At this time, on the ring, the rolling sword lights rushed towards all directions like a torrent, knocking away ice weapons.

Huan Ze had a cold sneer on his face, and ice weapons were constantly gathering around him, shooting lightning ahead.

In such a fierce battle, the crowds around were holding their breath and staring at each other, not wanting to miss any details.

The crowd present was full of innate and above, and had considerable insights into martial arts. As the saying goes, experts look at the tricks, they clearly understand how rare it is to be able to watch this battle.

Both sides of the battle on the ring are monster-level existences at their own realms, and their understanding of their own martial arts has reached a point where ordinary people can't beat them.

Such a battle is so incredible to the warriors. If you don’t think about it carefully at this time and miss any detail, you will regret it for your life.

...

In the distance, a hidden place on the floating island.

"Oh my uncle, Qin Mo's understanding of [Qianhuan Rou Finger] is almost as good as me! The fighting holy body is so powerful that it is like a dog!" The tall and short man stared at his eyes and cursed.

"You slut, you finally know what I feel, right?" Yin Cheng sneered beside him, thinking in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

The tall and short man muttered a few words, then frowned and said in surprise: "Strange! This kid's [Eight Methods of Forging Gods] have been cultivated and the three bodies have been integrated. Why not use that thing? If he uses that thing, his combat power can at least double."

"Hmph! This kid is seeking a breakthrough, putting himself in a desperate situation, stimulating himself in a hope of breaking through the innate realm!" Yin Cheng narrowed his fox eyes, and his wise light jumped in his eyes, "This kid is like this, that silver-haired kid is also suppressing his strength and seeking a greater breakthrough! I really didn't expect that so many peerless geniuses emerged in this generation of human race..."

...

On the other side.

In the Dongcheng contestants' rest area, the five young masters who advanced to the quarterfinals were all watching this battle, and the five people looked different.

Among them, the calmest one is Pang Buyang.

"Young Master, your wine." The butler of the Pang family appeared and brought a pot of fine wine.

Pang Buyang uncovered the lid, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction: "Watching this battle, it would be a pity if there was no good wine to accompany you..."

The butler of the Pang family looked in the stands and showed a shock. As the butler of the Pang family, he was also knowledgeable and could naturally see how terrible the strength of the two sides fighting on the ring was!

"Fortunately, after this battle, no matter who wins, it will be a tragic victory. It will not pose a threat to you, the butler said with a smile.

When Pang Buyang heard this, he frowned slightly and said lightly: "It doesn't matter. Although the strength of these two people is something that I can appreciate. However, it is just appreciation. Ninety percent of the innate sword light and the nine-level ice true meaning, it can't provoke my fighting spirit. Well..."

As he was talking, Pang Buyang suddenly looked up and looked at the ring, with a look of shock on his face.

...

On the ring, sword lights crisscrossed, shattering thousands of ice weapons and turning them into inch of ice.

However, the broken ice edges did not dissipate, but hovered beside Huan Ze, gradually forming two ice tornados.

Rumble... Two ice tornados as high as a hundred feet, hovering wildly, like two roaring ice dragons, trying to soar in the sky.
Chapter completed!