"It's only with the help of source fire that I can persist for so long. Even if there is no source fire, I can persist for one minute."

A strong man came out of the crowd and said to Xuekui, "I'm Yang San. Although I'm not a member of the Academy, I don't think my strength is inferior to them. I'd like to have a try."

"If there is no source of fire, to be able to adhere to the cold iron for a minute, such strength, is absolutely extraordinary."

Xue Kui clan chief laughs.

If there is no source fire to control the cold air of the cold iron, it can only rely on its own strength to resist the cold air directly, which is much more difficult than using the source fire to resist.

But, can resist, persist for a minute, the strength is really very strong.

Yang San also slowly walked up, rock like arm, slowly leaning toward the cold iron, the terrible cold air swept over again, as if to freeze Yang San, but a stream of hot air evaporated from his body, obviously Yang San has used his own strength to evaporate the cold air.

When Yang San leans his thick palm on the cold iron, his face finally begins to change. His arm has changed from the bronze color to the ice blue color.

Everyone is guessing whether Yang San can stick to this minute.

Ye Mo also repeatedly urged the Archaean God pupil, and immediately he saw that Yang San's body had a strong immortal power to resist this strong force, which made the cold air unable to invade his body.

With the passage of time, Yang San seems to have fully adapted to this cold force. He suddenly burst into a drink. The cold air covering his arm was suddenly excluded, and his arm turned into bronze again.

"It's so strong that you can resist the cold force of ice only by your own strength. Although it's also the middle stage of Xianxuan, I'm afraid a hundred warriors in the later stage of Xianxuan may not be able to defeat him."

"Yes, I don't know who is strong or weak, Yang San and Su bin."

Although Yang San is not everyone in the Academy, his strength is equally strong. When they fight each other, who can stand out and become a fighter of the Snow Demon clan is full of curiosity.

"Young master, do you want to go up and have a try? This is a rare opportunity."

Looking at the scene in front of her, the nebula asked Ye mo.

"Naturally, I'll try it. When nobody goes up, I'll go up again."

Ye Mo smiles.

Then, there were many people who went up and tried one after another. There were even martial artists in the later stage of Xianxuan, but none of them could hold on for a minute. All of them could not bear it and took back their arms in advance.

Just after all the people tried, ye Mo, who was insignificant in the crowd, slowly walked up. Everyone was stunned. This man, who had never talked, actually wanted to have a try.

"Isn't that a young man who was chased by the powerful Xianwu? I even want to compete for the number of fighters. "

"He doesn't even have the fluctuation of the Yin and Yang Law. He's not a martial artist in the Xianxuan realm."

"Just a warrior in Xianban? Such a warrior can't get close to the cold iron by putting his hand on the cold iron. "

When people noticed that ye Mo's law fluctuated, they all said one after another.

"This friend, you are just a warrior of eight levels in the immortal class. I advise you not to try. If the cold force invades your body, if you are careless, even if the clan leader takes the initiative in time, you may not be able to save you."

Shirley warned kindly.

"You Snow Demon clan doesn't stipulate that the warrior in Xianban can't try it? And I'm not that stupid. If I'm not sure, how can I come forward? "

Ye Mo laughs and tears off his cold coat and slowly approaches the cold iron. The cold air emanating from the cold iron also rushes to Ye mo. Ye Mo immediately feels a sharp chill. However, ye Mo can't do anything about it. He can easily resist it.

When they saw Ye Mo's face, he was still, and he was also surprised. A warrior of eight levels in Xianban was not afraid of the cold air from the cold iron. It seemed that ye Mo was not so simple on the surface.

Then, ye Mo was close to Han tie and took a deep breath. Ye Mo's right hand was directly placed on the cold iron. After a while, a strong cold force intruded into Ye Mo's body, making Ye Mo's body turn into ice blue immediately.

After a while, everyone's faces changed a lot. It was obviously the result of the cold force completely entering Ye Mo's internal organs. Shirley saw this and immediately rushed over to push Ye Mo away.

However, a snow-white shadow appeared in front of Shirley and said: "the young master told me that when he touched the cold iron, no one could get close to him."

"Are you crazy? Don't you see that your young master has been completely invaded by cold force? "

Shelly yelled.

"Don't worry about it. You can't help it, young master."

Said the nebula.

The cold force did invade Ye Mo's body, and ye Mo didn't resist at all. This cold force is also a kind of strength, which can be used to transform. He just needs to resist the cold. Ye Mo directly controls the ancient snake Brahma fire to move in his body to resist the cold, and the strength begins to transform slowly.However, when ye Mo's arm is placed on the cold iron for one minute, the cold force of this degree has no effect at all for ye Mo, but the cold force becomes more and more terrible as time goes on. Until ye Mo puts his arm on the cold iron for three minutes, the cold force is enough to start to transform.

As for the people in the hall, seeing that ye Mo had been turned into ice sculpture, and for three minutes, they all guessed that ye Mo would have been frozen to death by the cold iron, right?

"Three minutes, even if he is a strong man at the peak of Xianxuan, it is difficult to hold on for such a long time. Let him leave hantie."

The chief of Xuekui frowned and said.

"Yes

Shirley arched her hands, just ready to go up, but was stopped by the nebula.

"Commander Shirley, if it's over, the young master will leave."

Continued the nebula.

"Don't you see that your young master has been frozen? It's been three minutes. Do you think your young master's eight strength of Xianban can last three minutes on the cold iron? "

Shirley sneered. In his opinion, Yemo is just a bravado guy. Maybe he has been frozen to death.

"Yes, yes, in three minutes, even Su bin, who has the source of fire, may not be able to do it. Moreover, he has been invaded by cold force. How can he be ok?"

"I think he just wanted to show off in front of others, which led to his fall."

Some martial artists in the main hall were all playful and laughed. Martial artists like Ye Mo had seen a lot in college and liked to show off.

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