"If you really dare to say it, I don't know who they were before. They were beaten by us like dogs in mourning, but now they dare to climb out of Ye's house and shout." The Duan family teenagers sneered.
The young men of the two families are just young, and the competition has not yet started, but it is already full of gunpowder, and they almost roll up their sleeves to fight in public.
The people of Lincheng who were watching around were full of anticipation at this moment.
You know, since the Duan family hugged the Long family's thigh, the Duan family's children have been far away from the younger generations of the Si and Ye families because of their strength. .
Now, the Ye family accepted the Duan family's provocation in public, and it is unknown how capable this Shan Yifan of the Ye family is.
Duan Luoning's strength is placed at the top of the entire Rin City today. Except for the Long family, almost no one in the younger generation of other major families is his opponent.
Even Si Ye, the youngest of the Si family, was once defeated by Duan Luoning.
Everyone knows that because of the Long family, the Duan family began to suppress the other two big families, and even used the name of the Long family to make offerings to many families. If the Ye family loses in today's battle, it may be this offering There is no way to avoid it.
The two great aristocratic families that used to persevere, but now one is high and the other is low, and the other has to be enshrined. The taste in it is not money at all, it is clearly related to the dignity of the aristocratic family.
"If the Ye family is defeated in today's battle, from then on, they will have to make a monthly confession to the Duan family. How dare you bet?" Duan Luning looked at Shan Yifan and said coldly.
"Why don't you dare? In the same way, if your Duan family loses..." Shan Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"It's the same." Duan Luanning said crisply.
At that moment, the corner of Shan Yifan's mouth curled into a confident smile.
A cold light flashed across the eyes of the two confronting each other.
In an instant, the two shot almost simultaneously.
A cold light burst out from Duan Luoning's hand suddenly!
"Frost Palm?!"
Under the arena, everyone watched gusts of cold air emanating from Duan Luoning's palm, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop under the palm wind.
The icy blue cold air gathered from Duan Luoning's palm, as if turning into a frost dragon invisibly, rushing towards Shan Yifan.
Shan Yifan's eyes reflected the outline of the Frost Dragon, and suddenly there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.
In the next second, he suddenly pulled out the Yangyan Sword from his waist, and billowing flames surged out from the blade in an instant!
Shan Yifan swung his sword and slashed, endless flames rolled away, roaring, as if they wanted to ignite the surrounding air.
The two ferocious forces suddenly collided in midair. Under the raging flames, frost billowed, and countless mist scattered in all directions.
The fiery mist seemed to roast and incinerate all the surrounding observers.
With a loud bang, the flames that swallowed the Frost Dragon suddenly bombarded Duan Luoning's body.
Under the arena, everyone in the Ye family who watched Lie Yan swooping away widened their eyes excitedly.
"Master Shan, kill the bastard of the Duan family!"
"Kill him! See how arrogant he is!"
Duan Luaning's heart was shocked when he saw the flames swooping towards him. Almost in the next second, he suddenly pulled out the sharp sword from his waist, and the cold air in his palm suddenly gathered on the blade. Now the billowing flames!