The loud "clatter" icing sound made everyone in the venue feel the bitter cold, and a white world came out from the two sides of the collision, spreading all around until the ring defense barrier did not stop.

Ellen Hisena's green barrier stood still in the midst of these swirling colors, like a giant rock in the sea.

Bright colored neon lights lit up in the arena, and when these rays were printed on everyone, they seemed to be painted with various paints.

The spectators of all ethnic groups who watched the competition intently were turned into a beautiful dynamic three-dimensional painting by the colors refracted in the ring.

The battlefield where the sound of "clanging" came out was always filled with light, and everyone outside had no way to see the two sides of the competition inside.

Even those of all races who are at the peak of their strength are the same.

They didn't know what was going on inside, they were eager to know what humans and angels were doing right now, and why was the sound of weapons colliding so violently? Why is the sound so rapid?

What are the sounds of the dragon roaring and majestic from the enchantment, the mighty and shocking tiger roar, and the wolf howl that makes people's hearts palpitate?

They all scratched their hearts.

While everyone squinted into the ring to find the answer, only one audience member could see it clearly.

That's the referee Alan Heatena, who is surrounded by ice and has yellow earth at his feet.

The reason why the ground beneath his feet was not affected by the fire and ice of Simon's blowing snow was because he had always opened the barrier.

He was close to Jericho and Simon Blowing Snow, and in the dazzling colors, he watched the battle with wide eyes and listened to the "whoosh" sound around his enchantment, and carefully watched the battle between two weapons and a shield.

He watched the battle between knight and warrior with relish.

Alan Cesena didn't expect it to be so exciting and fierce in the battle of low-level powerhouses. The level of confrontation between them is no less than that between middle-level powerhouses, or not inferior to the battle between high-level powerhouses.

On the smooth, vertical ice wall of the icy snow, a knight on a warhorse on a ninety-degree slope flashes with a spear that can be freely bent and deformed: stab, unload, and slap

The limbs and torso of the mount he stepped on. Breaking away from gravity, in agility and lightness, he does all kinds of difficult and incredible movements, spinning and dancing all kinds of dances: bending legs, jumping, and kicking back

Looking at the dancing Alan Heatena, he knew that even if he used the weight of words such as dragon and phoenix dance and Qingge wonderful dance now, it was not enough to describe Simon Blowing Snow's perfect performance at this moment.

The words and poems that I know do not set off my praise for this pair of performers at this moment.

And what about Angel Jericho?

In front of the amazing Spirit Dance, he was transformed into a warrior holding a hammer and a large shield, and his clumsy body did not feel the chill in his heart at all. Lightning-fast.

To describe this warrior's posture as moving like a rabbit and erratic is too pale.

Jericho's ghostly interspersed movements are as ghostly as those of an assassin, with the might and thunder of a warrior in the lightness.

In particular, the dense blue lightning bolt attached to the hammer in his right hand, and the large rectangular white shield in his left hand.

When the black spear flew into a black dragon and made a dragon groan, the hammer that smashed it, struck, and collided with it also made a dragon groan.

Transformed into a blue dragon's hammer, it swooped down and tore at the different varieties of oriental dragons that rushed from the opposite side.

When the blue dragon and the black dragon and the double dragon stirred the sea, a tiger roared from the shield.

As soon as the tiger roared, a wolf howl was heard from Simon's snow-blowing mount in time.

"Roar". "How", two fierce beasts, a tiger and a wolf, collided together in each other's angry glare.

The two sides in the fight are often touch-and-go.

They were evenly matched during the fight, and the number of scars on their bodies increased.

However, the injuries on both sides in the fight were the same. Six of one and half a dozen of the other.

Thirty seconds after the black and white confronted each other, black meteorites and white comets vanished in the midst of countless fluttering white powders.

The subtle cracking of the ice "click, click" also stopped.

Alan Heatena's personal witness proved that the confrontation that took place on the cliff just now was extremely real.

It's not a plot in an anime or a sci-fi movie.

Flooding the ring all the time. The colorful colors that covered the ring gradually dissipated, and everyone gradually saw the environment inside.

But from being invisible, to being obscure, to being clearly visible. The situation that is now happening inside the ring is strange to the people outside.

They saw humans on the top of the crater, looking across from each other, on one knee and panting on the ice, oozing red breath and angels emitting white light.

What about the "jingling" sound when the colorful scenery was chaotic just now?

Isn't Ximen Fuxue a low-level powerhouse? How could he use another spell that was completely opposite to his own enchantment attributes?

What's going on?

And, what about those clear and majestic dragon moans just now? What about the mighty roar of the tiger? What about the heart-pounding wolf howl?

Why are they all gone?

Could it be that the two of them have finished separating the winners?

And is this white ice world that covers the entire ring, did it begin to form when the "clattering" sound came out?

Everyone with a lot of doubts in their hearts stared at the ring.

Everyone only saw it, and the only thing that could prove that the two sides in the ring just now had indeed gone through a fierce battle, that is, the ring that was originally yellow land has now all turned into white ice, and the two sides on the wall of the pit have been made countless scorch marks around the location where they collided, and there were dense scratches of different depths.

The scratches revealed the black, cracked ground that had initially been turned into by the red heat.

"I hate it, why does the crystal projection of this world not have the function of the crystal TV on the earth to play back and magnify the situation just now. Depressed. Zhao Long, who didn't see it, was annoyed when he knew that he had missed the wonderful picture.

When Zhao Long was annoyed, so did the rest of the bosses of all ethnic groups, the contestants and the audience.

"When my father comes back, I must ask him what happened in the ring just now." Abthy thought.

"When the old fellow Alan Cesena returns, I'm going to interrogate him." Andrew, the leader of the dwarves, had a plan in mind.

"When the Blowing Snowpig comes down, let's ask, and we'll know what kind of battle happened between him and the Birdman just now." Liu Daxi said to Loneliness and Akara and others.

"It's really hard to deal with! Jericho has already used two of the three tricks, and he still hasn't managed to get this human. This low-level powerhouse actually has another attribute, Akara, you are really hidden, you can find such talents! Benedict Cradin and a few other angels looked at the Human Alliance and the two elves who were now sitting calmly.

"This human is good, and he actually withstood my two big moves. At first, I thought I could easily take him down, but now, there is no way, it seems that I have got that trick. As he gasped, Jericho put away his spear when he saw that his breath seemed to be about to freeze.

However, no one knew that the trick just now: extreme deep cold, was just made by the memory of Ximen Chuixue's brain that had been sealed for N years.

When everyone's minds were spinning and thinking about things, as soon as they stood up, they felt that their heads didn't hurt so much, wondering how they could use Ximen Blowing Snow, who was completely compatible with their fire attributes, and their minds were the same as when he first went to the Hradik clan, and Tang Shenshen and Shumei were taken by Decas to move books to save Xiaolu and just stepped into the passage of the Mage Guild.

With a "buzz", his head exploded.

His mind was instantly filled with countless scenes he had never seen before.

"Simon", "Teacher", "Big Brother", "Brother", "Brother", all kinds of affectionate and affectionate calls and shouts rang in his ears.

The feeling of a splitting headache made Simon Blowing Snow, who was kneeling on the ground, hug his head tightly.

The pain made Simon Blowing Snow roll on the ice, and he was covered in cold sweat, and his mouth let out a low howl that was unbearable to hear.

When his hot body with red breath was lying on the ice, the ice was immediately leaned by the red breath and made a long sound of "Boom~~", and bursts of white mist were rising.

Seeing the human expressions of pain to the point of wanting to commit suicide, Jericho, who didn't know why he was suddenly like this, without the slightest mercy, took out a crystal-like long sword.

The sword body is cold and jasper, penetrating people's hearts.

It's chilling.

Everyone who guessed what had just happened turned into a sword that the angel took out and saw that it was extremely sharp from a distance, and that at a glance it was not an ordinary sword, they all became focused.

"Human, get up. Today I will let you see the true strength of the angel clan, ah~~", Jericho's sword-holding right hand, who flapped his wings and flew into the air, slashed his sword up and down in the air, left and right.

The white ground three meters under the angel's feet began to melt, and the yellow earth reappeared.

In the clear sky above the ring, as Jericho's sword stopped moving, a huge holy white light appeared from the sky and shone into the venue.

It made everyone who didn't know what was going on outside the tournament venue look sideways.

In the venue, everyone bathed in the white light felt the aura of worship and tranquility in the white light.

This kind of tranquility makes people now just want to put aside all right and wrong, stay away from all intrigues, and live a quiet and happy life without strife.

The aura of worship in the white light makes everyone want to go to the book described in the book for thousands of years, where angels live only with the fragrance of birds and flowers, only joy and worry-free, there will be no birth, old age, sickness and death, and there will be no paradise of life and death.

After the white light appeared, the venue was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard except for the sound of breathing and the low howl of pain blowing snow at the west gate. (To be continued......)