In the cold pool.

The only four remaining warriors all closed their eyes, as if they were fighting the bone-chilling chill with all their might.

On the surface, there is no sign that anyone can't hold on.

"Something is wrong. Beside Lin Lan, the patrol envoy disguised as a small soldier frowned slightly.

"Are you saying there is a problem with those three martial artists?" Lin Lan asked softly.

The patrol envoy nodded: "With their strength, it is impossible to hold out for so long, they should use some kind of cold resistance means." ”

"These shameless guys are actually cheating!" Lin Lan gritted her teeth: "Or, I'll demolish them now?"

"Wait and see. The Inspector shook his head.

"But in case Yunyang can't hold on......" Lin Lan was a little worried.

"Don't worry!" said the patrol envoy lightly, "Even if it's cheating, they can't win." Most importantly, we cannot be sure of what means the other side used. In the unlikely event that the opponent's means are nowhere to be found, we interrupt the game without permission, and we will be talked about instead. ”

Lin Lan gritted her teeth and nodded unwillingly.

But soon, she took a deep look at Yun Yang.

What is this guy's ability to make the patrol envoy have almost unshakable trust in him.

......

......

Cold!

Bitterly cold!

This is Yunyang's first feeling after jumping into the cold pool.

The bone-chilling pool of water envelops the whole body, as if there are countless steel needles piercing all the pores of the body at the same time.

The intense stinging sensation is simply painful.

It wasn't until he began to exercise his strength to resist that the tingling felt a little lessened, but it was still extremely painful.

This is the reason why those warriors quickly can't hold on.

If you keep protecting your body like this, then no matter how powerful your true qi is, there will be a moment when it will be exhausted.

Therefore, after getting used to the pain a little, Yun Yang put away his true qi to protect his body, and used the spiritual fire in his body to resist the biting cold.

However, the spiritual fire can only protect the body, but it cannot protect the surface of the body, so the pinprick-like pain still exists, and it is much stronger than when the true qi protects the body.

But for him, it was not unbearable.

The most important thing is that in the case of the spiritual fire body, he can cultivate.

As long as he cultivates, he can generate true qi, and he can keep going.

Holding his breath, he began to run the Holy Dragon Recipe at full strength.

As the exercises worked, a large amount of spiritual energy in the pool began to pour into his sea of qi at an extremely alarming speed.

He could even clearly "see" that the total amount of true qi in his sea of qi was constantly increasing.

Compared with the sense of accomplishment brought by the rapid improvement of strength, the pain on the surface of the body is even more nothing.

After an hour of this, he stopped his cultivation and opened his eyes.

He planned to end the competition first, and then concentrate on his cultivation.

His cultivation this time might last for a few days, and it was impossible to make the people around him wait all the time.

However, the moment he opened his eyes, he froze slightly.

In addition to him, there were actually three other warriors in the pool.

After glancing at the three of them, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and he continued to cultivate.

After another two hours, Yunyang opened his eyes again.

The three were still there.

He shook his head slightly, looked at the shore, and said lightly: "At most, in half an hour, these three people will definitely die, are you sure, do you want to let them continue?"

His words are headless and brainless, and many people don't understand them.

But Lu Jian, Wei Mingxuan, and Meng Chengyuan, the general of the Xuanyang Dynasty, all understood.

The three of them glanced at each other, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Could it be that Yun Yang saw something?

But soon, the three of them dispelled this idea together.

That's impossible!

"Hmph! Don't be hypocritical here. Lu Jian sneered: "I think you can't hold on to it yourself, so you want to use this way to let our people quit early!"

"Our people are fine, and even if they die, it has nothing to do with you. Wei Mingxuan said with a sneer.

"In that case, let it be!" Yun Yang shook his head and continued to close his eyes and cultivate.

The reason why he opened his mouth was just that he didn't want those people to die in vain.

After all, they are all geniuses, and it is a pity to die here in such a way.

But obviously, the other party did not appreciate it.

"Gollum!"

Half an hour later.

The warrior of the Red Blood Dynasty suddenly fell into the pool without warning, and after a few bubbles bubbled up at his mouth and nose, he didn't move again.

He didn't even struggle the whole time.

Apparently, already dead.

"The Red Blood Dynasty, Fourth. The referee announced the result.

Wei Mingxuan ordered with a gloomy face, and let the body of the martial artist be fished back.

It's just that at this time, the surrounding soldiers looked at Wei Mingxuan's expression, but it was a little weird.

At this time, just half an hour has passed since Yunyang's previous reminder.

Does this mean anything?

"Gollum!"

Before everyone could think clearly, in the pool, the warrior of the Ten Thousand Beast Dynasty also fell.

"Dynasty of Ten Thousand Beasts, third. ”

Lu Jian gritted his teeth fiercely, and asked people to get the body of the warrior back.

But in his eyes, there was a monstrous hatred.

In this scramble, they lost after all.

"Hahaha...... Win!"

At the same time, in the camp of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, there were bursts of cheers.

Even if Yunyang leaves Hantan at this time, the champion of this competition is already theirs.

Hearing those laughter, the hatred in Lu Jian's eyes became more and more intense.

Yunyang!

It's all because of Yunyang.

Otherwise, they will never lose this competition.

With the same idea as him, there is also Wei Mingxuan.

The two of them looked at Yunyang in unison, their eyes revealing a penetrating killing intent.

"Gollum!"

At this moment, the warrior of the Xuanyang Dynasty also fell.

Meng Chengyuan immediately asked people to carry the body back, but unlike the other two, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

For second place, you will get two points.

At least the Xuanyang Dynasty will not be shaved head.

"Whoa!"

Yun Yang's figure flashed, jumping out of the cold pool, and then the true qi and spiritual fire went hand in hand, quickly steaming and drying the clothes.

The surrounding martial artists who had recovered couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene.

Yunyang is the only one who left Hantan but was not frozen.

Moreover, he still has the energy to steam and dry his clothes.

Compared with Yunyang, they are simply weak and pitiful.

No!

They and Yunyang are not comparable at all.

The referee glanced at Yunyang and said directly: "The three rounds of the competition are all over, and the final champion is: Tianlong Dynasty." ”

"Celestial Dragon!"

"Celestial Dragon!"

"Celestial Dragon!"

Behind Lin Lan, a group of soldiers shouted earth-shattering slogans.

Everyone was smiling, excited, and excited.

"Whew!"

At this moment, two figures with amazing killing intent burst towards Yunyang like lightning.