"I'm only able to hold on for so long with the help of the Primordial Flame. Even without the Primordial Flame, I can still hold on for a minute."
A strong man walked out from the crowd and said to Xue Kui, "I'm Yang San. Although I'm not from the academy, I don't think I'm any weaker than them. I'd like to give it a try."
"Even without the Primordial Flame, to be able to hold on for a minute on the Frost Iron, this level of strength is definitely not ordinary."
Xue Kui smiled.
Without the Primordial Flame to restrain the Frost Iron, one could only rely on the strength of one's body to resist the Frost Iron, which was much more difficult than resisting with the Primordial Flame.
But to be able to hold on for a minute showed that one was indeed very strong.
Yang San walked up slowly, his rock-like arm slowly approaching the Frost Iron. The terrifying Frost Iron swept over again, as if it was trying to freeze Yang San. But waves of hot air suddenly evaporated from his body. Obviously, Yang San had used his own strength to evaporate the Frost Iron.
When Yang San's thick palm touched the Frost Iron, his face finally started to change. His arm changed from bronze to ice blue.
Everyone was guessing whether Yang San could hold on for a minute.
Ye Mo also activated the Ancient God's Eye. Immediately, he saw a powerful Deity Power in Yang San's body start to resist the Frost Iron, preventing it from invading his body.
As time went by, Yang San seemed to have completely adapted to the cold energy. He suddenly roared, and the cold energy covering his arm was suddenly repelled. His arm regained its bronze color.
"What a strong strength. He can resist the Frost Iron with his own strength. Although he's also in the intermediate stage of the Profound Immortal Realm, I'm afraid 100 late-stage Profound Immortal Realm warriors won't be able to defeat him."
"Yeah, I wonder who is stronger between Yang San and Su Bin."
Although Yang San wasn't a member of the academy, his strength was also very strong. They were all very curious about who would stand out and become the assisting warrior of the Snow Demon Clan.
"Young Master, do you want to give it a try? This is a rare opportunity."
Seeing the scene in front of them, Xingyun asked Ye Mo.
"Of course I want to give it a try. I'll go when no one else wants to."
Ye Mo smiled.
Following that, there were many people who went up and tried. There were even Late Immortal Profound Realm cultivators. However, none of them could endure for more than a minute. All of them couldn't endure it any longer and retracted their arms.
Just as everyone was about to give it a try, the insignificant Ye Mo slowly walked up to the stage. Everyone was stunned. This man who had never spoken before actually wanted to give it a try as well.
"Isn't that the young man being chased by an Immortal expert? He actually wants to fight for the position of a assisting martial artist. "
"There aren't even any fluctuations of the Law of Yin and Yang on his body. He's actually not an Immortal Profound Realm martial artist."
"Just an Immortal Class Realm martial artist? Such a martial artist would not be able to even approach the Frost Iron, much less place his palm on it. "
When the crowd sensed the fluctuations of the laws on Ye Mo's body, they all spoke one after another.
"Friend, you are only a martial artist at the eighth level of the immortal list. I advise you not to attempt it. If the cold force invades your body and you are not careful, even if the clan leader acts in time, he might not be able to save you."
Shirley kindly reminded.
"The Snow Demon Clan didn't stipulate that Immortal Class Realm martial artists can't attempt it, right? And I'm not that stupid. If I wasn't confident, why would I stand up? "
Ye Mo smiled and tore off his winter coat. Slowly, he approached the Frost Iron. The cold force emanating from the Frost Iron surged towards Ye Mo. Ye Mo immediately felt a bone-piercing chill. But this kind of chill couldn't do anything to Ye Mo. He could easily withstand it with his strength alone.
When the crowd saw that Ye Mo's expression didn't change in the face of the cold force, they were secretly shocked. An Immortal Class Eighth Realm martial artist wasn't afraid of the cold force emitted by the Frost Iron. It seemed that Ye Mo wasn't as simple as he seemed.
Next, Ye Mo approached the Frost Iron. Taking a deep breath, Ye Mo placed his right hand on the Frost Iron. In an instant, a powerful wave of cold force invaded Ye Mo's body, turning it ice-blue.
Instantly, everyone's expression changed. This was obviously the result of the cold force invading Ye Mo's internal organs. When Shirley saw this, she immediately rushed over, preparing to push Ye Mo away.
However, a snow-white figure appeared in front of Shirley and said, "Young Master told me that when he touches the Frost Iron, no one is allowed to get close to him."
"Are you crazy? Can't you see that your Young Master's body has been completely invaded by the cold force? "
Shirley shouted loudly.
"Don't worry, the cold force won't be able to do anything to the Young Master," Xue Yun said calmly.
Ye Mo nodded.
The cold force had indeed invaded Ye Mo's body. He didn't resist at all. The cold force was also a type of force that could be transformed. All he had to do was resist the cold force. Ye Mo controlled the Ancient Serpent Brahma Flame to move around his body to resist the cold force. Then, the force started to transform.
However, when Ye Mo's arm was placed on the Frost Iron for a minute, this level of cold force had no effect on Ye Mo. As time passed, the cold force became more and more terrifying. When Ye Mo's arm was placed on the Frost Iron for a full three minutes, the cold force started to transform.
As for the people in the palace, when they saw that Ye Mo had been turned into an ice sculpture for a full three minutes, they started to wonder if Ye Mo had been frozen to death by the Frost Iron.
"Three minutes. Even a fighter at the peak of the Profound Immortal Realm wouldn't be able to last that long. Let him leave the Frost Iron."
Clan Leader Xue Kui frowned and said.
"Yes!"
Shirley cupped her hands and was about to leave when she was stopped by Xue Yun.
"Commander Shirley, once it's over, Young Master will naturally leave."
Xue Yun continued.
"Can't you see that your Young Master has already been frozen? It's already been three minutes. Do you think your Young Master, with his Immortal Eighth Realm strength, can last three minutes on the Frost Iron? "
Shirley sneered. From her point of view, Ye Mo was simply someone who liked to show off. Perhaps he had already been frozen to death.
"That's right. Even Su Bin, who has the Primordial Flame, might not be able to last three minutes. Furthermore, his body has already been invaded by the cold force. How can he be fine?"
"I think he just wants to show off in front of others. In the end, he's fallen."
Some of the fighters in the main hall started laughing mockingly. They had seen many fighters like Ye Mo in the academy, all of whom liked to show off.
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