Chapter 971
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"How daring. I wonder who it was that was beaten like a stray dog by us. Now, they dare to crawl out of the Ye Family and make a fuss." The youths from the Duan Family laughed coldly.
The youths from the two families were hot-blooded. The duel had yet to begin, but smoke was already rising from all directions. They were just short of rolling up their sleeves and fighting in public.
The surrounding citizens of Lin Town were filled with anticipation.
It should be pointed out that ever since the Duan Family had cozied up to the Long Family, the strength of the Duan Family disciples had far surpassed that of the younger generation of the Si and Ye Families. The Duan Family had returned victorious in the previous few battles.
Now, the Ye Family had publicly accepted the Duan Family's provocation. No one knew how capable Dan Yifan of the Ye Family was.
Duan Luoning's strength was among the top in the entire Lin Town. Other than the Long Family, almost no one in the younger generation of the other aristocratic families was a match for him.
Even the Eldest Young Master of the Si Family, Si Ye, had been defeated by Duan Luoning.
Everyone knew that the Duan Family had begun to suppress the other two aristocratic families because of the Long Family. They had even used the Long Family's name to demand offerings from many aristocratic families. If the Ye Family was defeated in today's duel, they would not be able to avoid the matter of offerings.
The two aristocratic families that had once been in a stalemate were now at a disadvantage. They had to offer offerings to the other party. This was not just about money. It concerned the dignity of the aristocratic families.
"If the Ye Family is defeated in today's duel, they will have to offer offerings to the Duan Family every month. Do you dare to bet?" Duan Luoning looked at Dan Yifan and said coldly.
"Why not? By the same logic, if the Duan Family is defeated … "Dan Yifan narrowed his eyes.
"Of course," Duan Luoning said crisply.
A confident smile immediately tugged at the corners of Dan Yifan's mouth.
A cold glint flashed across the eyes of the two people who were facing each other.
In that instant, the two of them attacked almost at the same time.
A ray of cold light suddenly shot out from Duan Luoning's hand!
"Cold Frost Palm?!"
Below the arena, the crowd watched as cold air spewed out from Duan Ning's palm. The surrounding temperature seemed to drop as a result of the palm wind.
Icy-blue cold air gathered in Duan Luoning's palm. It seemed to transform into an ice dragon and suddenly charged towards Dan Yifan.
The silhouette of the Frost Dragon was reflected in Dan Yifan's eyes. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
In the next second, he suddenly pulled out the Flaming Sun Sword from his waist, flames surging out from the sword's blade!
Dan Yifan waved his sword and slashed. Boundless flames surged forward, howling as if they were about to ignite the surrounding air.
Two brutal forces suddenly collided in mid-air. Under the blazing flames, frost rolled, and mist spread in all directions.
The scorching mist seemed to want to roast and incinerate the surrounding onlookers.
With a loud bang, the raging flames that had swallowed the Frost Dragon suddenly blasted towards Duan Luoning.
Below the arena, the members of the Ye Family, who were watching the raging flames charge forward, widened their eyes in excitement.
"Young Master Dan, kill the bastard from the Duan Family!"
"Kill him! Let's see how arrogant he can be! "
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