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Above the arena, the cold wind was biting and a fierce atmosphere condensed in the air.

Beifang Bing, the leader of the northern forces, is wearing an ice blue dress and has a cold face, as cold as ice and snow.

She controlled the way of ice, and the ice crystals in her hands shone like an elf of thousand-year-old ice and snow.

Opposing him is Zhong Yangming, the leader of the central forces and a mysterious messenger of the power of time.

His figure is like flowing time, dazzling, and time and space are under his control.

On the ring, the leaders of the two forces looked at each other, with fighting intent flashing in their eyes.

In the audience, people held their breath nervously and watched the decisive battle.

Zhong Yangming smiled, and a crack in time and space appeared in his hand, like an open door of time.

His figure quickly passed through it and appeared next to Beibing Bing in an instant.

Beifang Bing's cold eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance. She raised the ice crystal in her hand, and the power of ice surged.

The battle broke out, and the power of time and ice merged and stirred in the ring.

Zhong Yangming turned into the wind of time and shuttled quickly to avoid the attack of the northern ice.

Northern Ice cleverly used ice crystals to form layers of ice walls in an attempt to trap Zhong Yangming inside.

Zhong Yangming's eyes flashed with shrewd light. He waved the scepter in his hand, and the power of time surged in the ring.

The collision of the power of ice and the power of time made a harsh sound, and the atmosphere in the ring was extremely tense.

Zhong Yangming suddenly stopped and stared at Beibing deeply.

With a wave of his palm, a wave of time struck towards the northern ice.

Northern Ice gritted its teeth, and the ice crystals instantly solidified into a solid shield, resisting the invasion of the waves of time.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and Zhong Yangming suddenly appeared behind Bei Bing.

Bei Bing suddenly felt a chill coming over her. She turned around quickly, and the ice crystals in her hands turned into sharp blades, stabbing Zhong Yangming.

However, Zhong Yangming's figure was like a dream and he easily dodged the attack.

Zhong Yangming's eyes flashed with cunning light, and the power of time in his hands became more powerful.

Under his control, the passage of time seemed to become relatively slow. Beibing felt that his movements became sluggish, and the operation of the ice power became difficult.

Zhong Yangming quickly released the power of time, making the entire arena seem to be wrapped in a river of time.

He was like a dancer traveling through time, nimbly dodging the ice blade attacks of the Northern Ice, and he easily dodged every attack.

Beifang Bing was not to be outdone, her cold face shone with determination.

The ice blade in her hand cuts through the space like lightning, but Zhong Yangming is always able to use the power of time at critical moments to avoid it easily.

Beibing smiled proudly, the sword of ice and snow in his hand shining brightly. The cold breath condensed into ice crystals and spread around her, forming a field of ice and snow.

Her eyes are deep, like a queen in the ice and snow, cold and inviolable.

Zhong Yangming's eyes were deep, and he raised his palm slightly, a circle of light spread out, and the power of time began to surge quietly.

He is the leader of the central forces, and the mysterious power to control time is his strongest trump card.

"Beifang Bing, although your ice method is powerful, everything is weak in the face of time." Zhong Yangming said indifferently, with a confident light shining in his eyes.

Beifang Bing chuckled: "The way of time is certainly mysterious, but ice and snow also have their unpredictable aspects. It seems that our duel will be a wonderful contest."

On the ring, the two people flashed quickly, following each other like shadows.

Zhong Yangming sometimes appears out of thin air and sometimes disappears quickly, as if traveling through a tunnel of time.

Beibing cleverly avoided Zhong Yangming's attack, and the way of ice and snow was vividly displayed.

"Time cannot stop the power of my ice and snow!" Beibing shouted, and the ice and snow staff in his hand released an even brighter light.

An ice storm formed instantly and swept towards Zhong Yangming.

Zhong Yangming smiled slightly, and with a flash of light in his hand, the power of time withstood the ice storm.

He said solemnly: "Ice and time are together, but you still underestimated my power, Zhong Yangming."

The battle became intense, and the collision of ice, snow and time intertwined into a gorgeous picture. The audience held their breath, fascinated by this fierce duel.

Zhong Yangming's figure flashed quickly, like an illusion like the wind, and appeared in front of Beibing almost instantly.

The time weapon in his hand released a dazzling light, and the power of time burst out, forming a vortex of energy that enveloped the entire battlefield.

Bei Bing frowned slightly and raised his palm slightly. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the power of the ice condensed into huge icicles, sweeping out like a dragon.

Zhong Yangming responded calmly, and with a flick of his finger, the power of time condensed into a lightsaber, cutting through the void, colliding with the icicles, and making a deafening roar.

The battlefield is changing rapidly. Zhong Yangming's figure is agile, sometimes fast and sometimes solid like a mountain. Northern Ice transforms into the god of ice and snow, controlling the power of ice, and the attack surges like a violent storm.

The strength of the two was equal, and it was difficult to tell them apart for a while.

Zhong Yangming's eyes flashed with light. He took a deep breath, and the time magic weapon bloomed with more dazzling light. A powerful wave of time and space spread out, and the entire battlefield seemed to be trapped in the vortex of time.

Beibing felt the tremendous pressure, and her heart was determined. The power of the ice exploded to the extreme, and the ice crystals shot out, forming huge ice blades and attacking Zhong Yangming.

Zhong Yangming smiled coldly, and the magic weapon in his hand turned into a lightsaber, slashing out like lightning, shattering all the ice blades.

The battle was so intense that time seemed to stand still. The audience held their breath as they watched the showdown between the top warriors.

Zhong Yangming steadily took the initiative in the battle, while Beibing showed no sign of weakness. She gathered her last strength and tried to give Zhong Yangming a fatal blow.

Zhong Yangming's eyes flashed. He seemed to have predicted Bei Bei Bing's movements, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Bei Bei Bing.

A dazzling light was released instantly, and the power of time condensed into a sharp blade, stabbing towards the vital points of the northern ice.

Beibing felt the crisis, she turned around quickly, and the power of ice instantly condensed into a thick ice wall, blocking her and Zhong Yangming, but Zhong Yangming's offensive was unstoppable, and the lightsaber instantly pierced the ice wall and pointed directly at Beibing.

At this critical moment, Zhong Yangming's offensive paused for a moment, and he showed a look of astonishment, as if he had encountered some kind of obstacle.

A hint of surprise flashed in Beifeng Bing's eyes. She seized this opportunity and burst out with the power of ice all over her body, turning into a lightning-like cold wind and instantly escaping from the range of the fatal blow.

"Beifang Bing, you can't resist the passage of time!" Zhong Yangming's eyes flashed with determination. His power of time became stronger and stronger, and the ice seemed to become extremely fragile in front of him.