In the vast void above the martial arts arena, huge icebergs are hanging in the air, exuding a vast momentum, sweeping across all directions. The powerful men from all forces in Zhongzhou are very calm, but they shocked all the young geniuses.

"The Lord of the Ice and Snow Palace, what a terrifying strength!"

"That's natural. Although the Ice and Snow Palace is very low-key in our Zhongzhou and does not like to fight for power and profit, it is a first-class sectarian force. Their palace master is also the top peerless power in our Zhongzhou."

"Iceberg battlefield? Do we want to confront each other on these icebergs? These icebergs are just formed by ordinary rivers, and I'm afraid they can't withstand our battle fluctuations."

"That may not be possible. These icebergs were frozen out by the Lord of the Ice Snow Palace. Since they were named the Ice Cyberspace, they must have outstanding features."

...

The young geniuses in the martial arts are all amazed, their hearts trembled, and even Xiao Ye is full of praise.

The Palace Master of Ice and Snow Palace raised his hand and imprisoned the Yangtze River from afar. He raised his hand and frozen it into an iceberg. Such methods are earth-shaking and are not comparable to those of Emperor Wu.

"My Son-in-law's Son-in-law Conference, the third level, will officially start from now on."

"The third level of the arena showdown is also divided into three rounds. After two hours, whoever can seize an iceberg will pass the first round. No matter what method you use during this period, it will be fine, and each depends on your strength."

At this moment, the Lord of the Ice and Snow Palace on the Rainbow Bridge looked down at all directions, glanced at the surroundings with his sharp eyes, and said with great majesty, his voice resounding across the entire martial arts arena.

"In the first round, do you want to seize an iceberg?"

Xiao Ye's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, looked up at the iceberg above the martial arts arena, released the imperial martial arts mind and left, and soon the answer was drawn.

There are a total of one thousand icebergs.

In other words, only one thousand young geniuses present can pass the first round!

Therefore, in this round, seizing the iceberg will inevitably be extremely tragic. Even if you grab an iceberg, you will probably face attacks from your opponent and you must persist for two hours.

"In this way, just wait quietly." Xiao Ye's expression calmed down when he thought of this.

The powerful people from all sides on the Hongqiao obviously knew this rule for a long time, and their eyes looked down with interest.

"Okay, if you have no objections, you can start now." After the introduction of the Palace Master of the Ice and Snow Palace, he sat back.

Wow!

As the Lord of the Ice and Snow Palace finished speaking, a shocking noise suddenly erupted in the field, and a powerful aura burst out involuntarily.

"Run!"

"I can seize one thousand icebergs!"

"The competition in the first round was very fierce. It seems that I have to use all my strength."

...

In the seat of the genius, young men soared into the sky with fighting spirits, their bodies soared into the air, and their eyes were red and rushed towards the iceberg.

The young geniuses who can come to the martial arts arena of Glacier Ice City are already the young generation of Zhongzhou. They are geniuses who respect the other side. They have a sense of arrogance in their hearts. No one will admit defeat. In a situation where hundreds of boats are competing, they must also strive to be the best.

For a moment, all kinds of profound imperial martial powers swept across the heavens and the worlds, like a vast world, sweeping towards a thousand icebergs floating in the air.

Looking around, among these young geniuses, many people have already started a duel to compete for the iceberg. The powerful battle fluctuations are like the stormy waves in the sea. The boundless waves are surging, surging, making the void tremble madly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, four terrifying auras burst out from the audience at Hongqiao and came out of the sky.

"Hmph, get out of here, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

"A mere ants dare to compete with this emperor's son? Get out of here!"

"You are not my enemy, retreat!"

"The Lord of this mountain is for me. Who dares to invade and kill me!"

Four figures shrouded in the divine light

In the middle, he was extremely domineering and rushed around. Any young genius who encountered these four figures would give way, otherwise he would be defeated by force.

They are the four emperors!

Seeing these four figures, the young geniuses who were originally rushing to the forefront were so scared that they quickly retreated, not daring to win.

The four emperors' sons released an invincible aura with extraordinary style. They easily occupied an iceberg, with their clothes flying, and looked down upon the heroes. No one even dared to approach the iceberg near the four emperors' sons. The powerful men in the four emperors' domains all had a satisfied smile on their faces.

This is how the four emperors should reach the peak and no one dares to offend them.

Seeing that the four emperors had already seized the iceberg, the remaining young geniuses dared to compete again.

"It's a pity that I'm afraid I can't see the style of the four emperors in this first round!"

"Yes, probably no one dares to provoke the Four Emperors."

"Haha, the strongest young supreme in the third level will surely be produced among the four emperors."

...

In the audience seats of Hongqiao, the strong men from all walks of life were talking with smiles, and sometimes they made some comments on the young geniuses in the battle.

"Compared with the strength of the four emperors, I pay more attention to the disciple Wuming has recently accepted, Invincible." At this moment, an old voice came from the camp of the Iron Blood Emperor Realm, which immediately stopped the conversation between the powerful people of all powers, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

yes!

The disciples Wuming has recently received have been too many rumors in the Ice and Snow Palace during this period, and they have all been heard in their ears. It is rumored to be a genius of the imperial son level. How is his performance?

Everyone was concentrating in the air, looking for Xiao Ye's figure among the 30,000 young geniuses fighting, but they didn't see it.

"That... that kid is still in the Tianjiao seat."

At this moment, an old man from the Wushuang Empire stared at a figure on the seat of the genius and exclaimed, and immediately made everyone's eyes condense and look in search of the sound.

Sure enough, on the edge of the martial arts arena, a young man with an ordinary appearance is sitting firmly on the seat of the genius, as if he is closing his eyes and resting, his expression is extremely calm, leaving everyone speechless.

People are fighting hard to grab the iceberg, but are you here to close your eyes and rest?

Is this arrogance or fear?

"Everyone has his own martial arts."
Chapter completed!