As soon as the warrior took out his treasure, the next battle was even more fierce, and he was afraid that if he was one step too late, the ice spirit would be snatched away by others, of course, for those warriors who did not have the tools to capture them, they either cooperated with others, or went to rob other people's treasures. Anyway, on the snow peak, everyone seemed to have lost their minds, and they were fighting. As the astonishing sword qi flashed, brilliant martial arts emerged, and a burst roar sounded, countless people flew with flesh and blood.

With the fierce battles one after another, the blood almost stained the peak of the snow peak. As drops of blood were scattered on the ground, the ground of the snow peak became even more scarlet, but no one found that the blood scattered on the ground of the snow peak was dipping down the ground, if someone could see through the entire snow peak, they would be surprised to find that this snow peak seemed to have its own blood vessels, and the blood scattered on the ground of the snow peak was flowing down these blood vessels, towards the depths of the snow peak.

With the fierce competition, blood continued to scatter, and a strong smell of blood filled the entire snow peak. It has only been a few hours since the ice spirit appeared, but nearly a thousand people have lost their lives, and the blood of these nearly a thousand people is flowing towards the snow peak. Looking at the fierce battle, although Yuchen didn't participate, I don't know why Yuchen still inexplicably felt a trace of danger. Of course, it is not only Yuchen who feels this way, but also the Fire Qilin, as well as the leaders of the three major forces of Ice City who have never made a move.

"Haha...... You continue to fight slowly, this old man will take it away first!" A loud laugh sounded, and I saw an old warrior sweeping towards the little white fox, and easily used a bag-like thing to trap the little white fox inside. Seeing the old man's movements, the others naturally didn't do it, even if judging from his momentum, this old man should be a martial artist of the Yang Yuan Realm, but in the face of the temptation of the ice spirit, the other martial artists also attacked the old man without fear.

This old man could cultivate at any time in the Yang Yuan Realm, but in the face of the violent attacks of so many Yin Yuan Realm and Gang Body Realm martial artists, he naturally couldn't take it lightly. The attack with the power of everyone was naturally powerful, but the old man did not choose to fight them, but quickly moved his body to escape from here.

"Do you think that only your old thief is in the Yang Yuan Realm? leave it for Lao Tzu!" At this moment, another old man quickly chased after the old man who had already snatched the ice spirit, which was what he called the old thief. Looking at the momentum of this old man later, it is obviously no worse than the old thief, and he is obviously also a martial artist who has cultivated in the Yang Yuan Realm.

For most people, if they can't get a treasure, they naturally don't want others to get it. Therefore, after many warriors saw the old thief who had obtained the treasure in front of them, they all quickly attacked him with all their might. Although the Yang Yuan Realm and the Yin Yuan Realm are only a first-order difference, the two are very different. Although their attack could not inflict any fatal damage on the old thief head, it made his speed slow down a lot, and the old man of the Yang Yuan Realm who was chasing after him also caught up.

"Mad madman, why are you doing everything against me?" said the old man behind him, who he called a madman, after catching up with him. If it hadn't been for the nasty madman in front of him just now, he would have left here with the ice spirit now.

"Lao Tzu has been fighting with you for more than thirty years, do you now know that I am against you for everything?" the madman shouted at him. Also, these two old men seem to be natural enemies, as long as they meet, the two will be like fried roosters, fighting, fighting back and forth, fighting for more than 30 years, but no one can help anyone, of course, neither will be convinced by the other.

"You old madman, you are already in the Yang Yuan Realm, why are you still competing with me for ice spirits?" the old thief glared at him angrily and said coldly.

"Aren't you already a cultivator of the Gang Body Realm, why are you still competing with these juniors?" the mad madman didn't care about the murderous eyes of the old thief at all, and snorted coldly.

Hearing such a conversation between the two old men, the corners of the other martial artists in the Gang Body Realm and the Yin Yuan Realm all twitched, and they thought, "You only know now that you are the master of the Yang Yuan Realm, and now you know that you are competing with us juniors." But thinking about it, no one dared to say it, after all, the anger of the two Yang Yuan Realm masters was something that no one could bear.

The two of them didn't say a word, and they started to move directly. "Old madman, do you really think I can't help you!" the old thief snorted angrily.

"Hmph! You have a few pounds and a few taels, Lao Tzu knows better than you! If you have any ability, just use it. The madman replied without showing any weakness.

As the two fought, countless falling snowflakes were annihilated, and the snow on the ground was also bombarded by the violent Yuan Force. The two spared no effort to fight, and no one around the two of them approached, and even the falling snowflakes did not dare to fall within ten feet of the two of them. The collision of fists and palms, with each touch of the two, a violent storm of energy swept around, and layers of snowflakes on the ground were stirred up.

With each fist and kick fight, the furious energy will intersect with the punches and kicks, and the intertwined energy will rage on the surrounding ground, and with each roar, the snowflakes accumulated on the ground will explode, and countless ice chips will fly in all directions. One after another powerful attacks, accompanied by a brilliant halo of Yuan Force, bombarded together.

I don't know how many times the two have fought each other, but the two seem to be tirelessly bombarded against each other. The surrounding martial artists who originally killed the red eyes because of the ice spirit were also much more sober at this time, especially when they saw the amazing scene of the two Yang Yuan Realm martial artists fighting, the original pair of fiery hearts that won the ice spirit were also half cold at this time. The rest of the countless martial artists were very interested in not interfering, hiding from the sidelines to watch the battle, of course, they couldn't interfere in such a scene.

Of course, most of the martial artists still have an attitude of watching, hoping that these two martial artists of the Yang Yuan Realm can defeat both sides, so that they can profit. Of course, this is just the idea of most martial artists. They didn't dare to really shout it. As the battle continued, the more fierce the fight between the two old men became, and if it continued to develop to this extent, it was really possible that both would lose and lose.