Northern Ice, on the other hand, steadily maintained its defense with the power of ice, while launching a sharp attack on Dongfang Yun.

As time goes by, the audience begins to feel the tense atmosphere of the battle, and every attack and defense tugs at their heartstrings.

The fierce duel on the field was breathtaking, and who could win became the question in everyone's mind.

The eastern clouds rise in the sky, and the body moves like a cloud. Dense clouds gathered in his hands, forming huge clouds, like wind and clouds gathering in the sky.

A cold light flashed in Dongfang Yun's eyes, and he launched a cloud and mist offensive, instantly covering the entire arena.

Beibing stood proudly on the stage, the power of ice condensed in her hands.

She stared at the sea of ​​clouds and mist in front of her and smiled coldly.

With a wave of her hand, the ice power suddenly solidified into icicles, piercing the clouds like sharp blades.

The fierce battle begins. Dongfang Yun has a graceful figure, moving through the clouds and mist, easily avoiding the attack of the northern ice.

As for the northern ice, its cold breath condensed into ice blades, sweeping in like a whistling cold wind.

The forces of the two met in the arena, and the clouds and ice collided with each other, causing shock waves of energy.

The audience's eyes were fixed on this exciting showdown, applauding the superb skills of the two power leaders.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Dongfang Yun's mouth. His hands danced, and the clouds and mist surged, forming a beautiful picture of the sea of ​​clouds.

In this sea of ​​clouds, his figure is unpredictable, extremely fast, disappearing and appearing.

Beibing showed no signs of weakness, her eyes flashed with cold light.

She used the power of ice to freeze the entire arena into a kingdom of ice and snow.

Her figure danced gracefully in the ice and snow, and the ice blade followed her like a shadow, unstoppable.

During the fierce battle, Dongfang Yun's power of cloud and mist gradually suppressed the ice power of Northern Ice.

His offensive became more and more fierce, surging like thousands of troops.

But Bei Bing responded indifferently, her figure looming in the ice and snow, cold and inviolable.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yun stopped his offensive, his eyes flashing with surprise.

Northern Ice took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, and the power of the ice condensed into a huge ice blade, slashing towards Dongfang Yun.

The clouds and mist were penetrated by the ice blade at this moment, and Dongfang Yun was forced to retreat.

The audience gasped and couldn't help but marvel at this moment of counterattack. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Dongfang Yun's mouth, but his eyes were full of determination.

The battle became fierce again, and the duel between Dongfang Yun and Bei Bing became the most eye-catching focus in the arena.

In the collision of clouds and ice, the figures of the two power leaders shone like gods on the ring, performing a gorgeous martial arts feast.

The clouds and mist filled the air, and Dongfang Yun relied on the power of controlling the clouds and mist to quickly appear beside Beibing Bing.

A huge cloud claw condensed and headed straight for the northern ice. Beibing smiled coldly and waved the ice crystal sword in his hand, sealing the cloud claws in ice and easily defusing it.

"Northern Ice, your ice power cannot stop my clouds." Dongfang Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes shone with confidence.

Beibing smiled slightly, and the power of ice became more powerful.

The ice crystal sword in her hand condensed a ray of cold light, cut through the clouds, and stabbed towards Dongfang Yun. Dongfang Yun dodged and avoided the sword.

The audience in the ring watched intently, and the fierce showdown between the two leaders was shocking. Clouds and ice collided with each other, and a layer of rime gradually filled the arena, making it extremely cold.

The eastern clouds condensed into mist and turned into a huge hand, slapping towards the northern ice.

Beibing responded calmly. The ice crystal sword in her hand danced like the wind, piercing the clouds and mists, and faced the attack.

Two powerful forces collided fiercely in the ring, bursting out with dazzling light.

The audience in the ring screamed one after another. What they saw was an unprecedented showdown.

Dongfang Yun and Bei Bing were equally powerful, and every collision stirred up ripples, covering the entire arena in intense energy fluctuations.

Time gradually passed, and the fierce battle lasted for a long time. The battle between the clouds and the ice became more intense, and the audience on the stage held their breaths, not daring to let go of any moment.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yun's figure flickered and disappeared into the clouds and mist again.

Bei Bing's eyes were locked tightly and he noticed the unusual movement.

At this moment, an extremely cold breath suddenly hit him. Beifang Bing's body moved slightly, barely able to escape a sharp ice attack.

"Smart." Dongfang Yun's voice suddenly came out from the clouds, making Bei Beibing slightly stunned.

Then, Dongfang Yun's figure appeared again, with denser clouds and mist gathering in his hand, forming a huge cloud sword.

The sword was extremely powerful and struck towards the northern ice. Beifang Bing's cold eyes flashed with determination, she did not flinch, the ice crystal sword met Yun Jian, and a strong light burst out in the arena.

Time seemed to blur in this fierce battle, and the audience could not take their eyes away, burning with passion for this peerless battle.

In this turbulent energy vortex, Dongfang Yun and Beibing Bing's figures were like lightning, pushing this arena competition to its peak.

Finally, in a fierce collision, Beibing successfully forced Dongfang Yun into a desperate situation by relying on his unexpected speed and exquisite ice power.

Since then, in the fierce battle, the power of Northern Ice has gradually gained the upper hand.

Her ice method gradually suppressed Dongfang Yun's cloud power, making Dongfang Yun gradually fall into passivity.

In the end, Beifeng smiled coldly, slashed out with his sword, shattered Yunjian, and knocked back Dongfang Yun.

There was silence in the ring, then loud cheers.

Beifang Bing stood in the center of the ring, overlooking the defeated Dongfang Yun. Her eyes were deep and cold.

Under the ring, supporters of the northern forces stood up and applauded their leader.

In this arena battle, the northern forces won, and Northern Ice's prestige rose to a higher level.

She left the ring indifferently, leaving a trail of ice and snow behind her, which seemed to remind everyone that the power of the north cannot be ignored.

The battle in the ring is over, but this contest has left a deep mark on people's hearts.

The showdown between the two power leaders is not only a contest of strength, but also a collision of beliefs.

The fate of the future seems to have changed subtly at this moment.

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In the center of the ring, people gathered into a noisy sea, full of enthusiasm and anticipation and excitement.

This is a showdown between southern forces and western forces. The two leaders, Southern Wind and Western Yan, represent the power of wind and fire respectively.

Their showdown has been long-awaited and everyone can't wait to witness this one-of-a-kind battle.

There was a tense atmosphere hanging over the ring, like the calm before the storm.

Nanfang Feng and Xiangfang Yan stood at their respective ends, with firm eyes and their own special auras exuding.

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