Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Artai is the strongest among the Titan Snow Demon King clan. He has excellent fighting talent since he was a child, and he also works the hardest in training, so he quickly becomes the king of the Titan Snow Demon King clan.

Artest, a young and promising man, has gained arrogance and wants to lead the Titan Snow Demon King clan to the top.

When Artest reached his peak, he encountered the most powerful being in the Far North.

Snow Emperor, Ice and Snow Lady.

The Snow Emperor, who was favored by ice and snow, easily dealt with Atai.

And it was a crushing victory.

Artest, who advocated force, naturally recognized the Snow Emperor's number one position.

Then he turned around and challenged the Ice Emperor who had just become the clan leader.

The results are obvious. The Ice Emperor's cultivation level is higher than that of Atai, and he is also stronger than the Titan Snow Demon King in terms of ice element training.

The angry Ice King beat Artest to death.

After two consecutive failures, Artest became the third strongest person in the Far North, which was later collectively known as the Three Kings of the Far North by humans.

Artest, who had been recovering from his injuries for a period of time, had to admit that he could not beat the Ice and Snow Emperor.

After that, I don't know how long it took, Atai recovered from his injuries, and his tribe entered the period of inheriting future generations, which is referred to as the reproduction period.

Artai was no exception. He was young and energetic, and admired the strong. Instead of looking at the Titans of his own tribe, he admired the power of the Snow Emperor.

On that day, Artai felt the smell of death for the first time. He even saw his deceased grandma waving to him.

But today, Artest once again found a strong person and wanted to challenge the strong person. In the human being in front of him, he felt a fighting spirit even more terrifying than that of the Ice and Snow Emperors.

"Big guy, let's each count down to five, shall we start?" Ye Nanxiao said with a smile, his muscles bulged, and the vigorous blood energy exploded, covering the nine tails with a layer of blood.

His fox eyes were dyed red-gold, and his smile was a little ferocious.

Snow Emperor's former suitor?

It’s not you who failed today!I am the one who died from exhaustion!

Feeling the terrifying fighting spirit erupting from Ye Nanxiao's body and the strong sense of oppression brought by the two big flowers in the void, Artai, who had always been brave, actually felt fear from Ye Nanxiao's fox eyes.

It was as if the Titan Snow Demon was being targeted by its natural enemies.

"Sister Xue, what's going on with Nanxiao? I feel like he wants to bury the orangutan?" Bajiao asked curiously.

The Snow Emperor rubbed Bajiao's little head and said with a smile, "No, no, the Titan Snow Demon King is both offensive and defensive. He has rough skin and thick flesh. Nothing will happen to him. Xiao'er has a sense of proportion."

"Five, four, three"

Along with the countdown, the blood in Ye Nanxiao's body condensed into a nine-tailed fox that was ten meters tall.

Although he was so small compared to the hundred-meter giant Artest, the scarlet eyes and sharp teeth of the nine-tailed fox made Artest tremble and he actually took half a step back.

After Artest reacted, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious. He hammered his chest and let out a charging roar.

The ground shook under Artest's charge, and a large number of avalanches occurred in the snowy mountains in the distance.

Bajiao and Snow Emperor floated in the air, raising their hands to control the avalanche.

"Sister Xue, with such a big body, how powerful were you back then?" Since Bajiao transformed into a small shota, even if he looked up, it was difficult to see Atai's head.

"Well... I just used two palms. That's my sister's own unique skill, the Emperor's Palm!" Snow Emperor said with a smile.

The fists and kicks make the world cold!

Ye Nanxiao unconsciously waved his combat skills in mid-air, danced his palms, and then shot out!

Artai's eyes widened instantly. He recognized Ye Nanxiao's move as one of the Snow Emperor's famous stunts, the Emperor's Palm!

It was also the move that led to its defeat at the hands of the Snow Emperor.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, the snowflakes hovered, and the north wind was still.

The rolling coldness was gathered in Ye Nanxiao's palms, so that his palms turned the color of ice crystals.

The frozen flowers shine, and the green flowers sway, continuously delivering power to Ye Nanxiao.

Those palms met Titan's fist, and the world seemed to become quiet.

Ye Nanxiao seemed to gently put his palms on Artest's fist, and then followed the momentum of Artest's fist, turned over and flew out.

"Whoop!"

Artest choked and quickly looked down at his fist, only to see two small palm prints on it.

The palm print is embedded in three-thirds of the flesh, and the domineering chill emanating from it is constantly invading his body, strangling his own chill.

"What an overbearing chill, human!"

Artest used the incomparable soul power in his body to forcibly suppress the coldness that invaded his body, but no matter how Artest mobilized his soul power to suppress it, the coldness was always overbearing, defeating his own strength like a broken bamboo.

Hundreds of thousands of years of survival experience told Artest that it must quickly determine the winner and then heal.

And Ye Nanxiao didn't think about retreating with one blow.

"Blood-burning tactics! Blood-coagulating tactics!"

The blood in Ye Nanxiao's body boiled violently as if boiling, and the blood lines on his face became increasingly red.

A large amount of blood emitted like clouds and mist, blending into the shadow of the fox behind Ye Nanxiao, making his figure quickly rise and his body gradually solidify.

The nine-tailed fox roared at Atai, and several bloody swords condensed around his body.

The blood sword flew and slashed towards Atai.

"Roar!"

Artai hammers with both fists, and his strength is greater than his strength. The Titan Snow Demon is the strongest race in the far north, and he will not lose!

As the blood surged, Artest's eyes turned red, and his originally white hair was dyed a layer of light red.

Aiming at the incoming blood sword, Artest clapped his palms together and unleashed a powerful blood energy impact.

The attacks that each combined their own blood energy blasted together, and did not erupt with an earth-shattering sound. Instead, they played like a mime, with a magnificent scene, swallowing and covering each other.

The bloody duel between Ye Nanxiao and the strongest race in the far north ended in mutual annihilation.

"Human! Your blood is very good! Artest admires you!" Artest laughed a few times. He didn't expect that this tiny human being had such a powerful blood.

"Take another punch from me!"

Artest took a sharp breath, and his body grew a bit stronger again. His arms condensed thick ice crystal spikes, and the muscles in his legs bulged.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes flashed, and the ice blade in his hand was condensed. Feeling the strong pressure on Artai's body, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

How to defeat a huge mountain of enemies?

Whoever defeats a giant will also become a giant.

Heaven and earth are the biggest giants.

The Snow Emperor, who was watching the battle, suddenly stood up. The shadow of the frozen flower appeared above his head, and his whole body was filled with chills.

"Sister Xue?" Bajiao also stood up, his arms covered with ice picks.

"Xiao'er realized something during the battle. We may need to stop this duel!" Snow Emperor said seriously.

Ye Nanxiao was wielding the condensed sword intent, a new move that she had never seen before.

This means that Ye Nanxiao developed new moves during the battle and planned to use them.

Ye Nanxiao slashed out a Honghong sword light, and the heaven and earth seemed to respond, and the earth stirred.

"Hanging Mountain!"

Two huge icebergs trapped Artest in the middle like mirror images above and below.

"This! The mountain...collapsed!?" There was uncontrollable shock on Artai's hideous face.

500 meters is a mountain, but it is just a [-]-meter giant.

Ye Nanxiao's Honghong sword intention, the snowy mountain that manifested, and the cold and thick sword intention made Artai's battle-experienced body feel intense pain.

Not only Artest, but also Snow Emperor and Bajiao, who were floating aside to watch the battle, could clearly see the two snowy mountains.

Xuedimei's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.

Bajiao's hands dropped down, his face twitched slightly, and his eyes were fanatical.

"Xiao'er did it, integrating the natural will of heaven and earth into his own body, just like Emperor Hantian." The Snow Emperor put away the coldness in his hands, with a sweet smile and pride on his face.

In the cold sky, the snow dances in the sun, allowing the Snow Emperor to transfer his body with the help of every snowflake in the domain. This is actually a manifestation of the natural power of heaven and earth.

Artest, who was in the "Hanging Mountain", fixed his gaze on Ye Nanxiao in front of him, wanting to rush over and use his strongest soul skill.

However, the "upside down mountain" bites up and down, falling and rising, and a brilliant power locks Artest.

Artest had no other choice but to use his special move at the "Hanging Mountain".

"Snow Demon blasts the sky!"

The arms covered with thick ice crystals fell down like giant hammers, slamming into the iceberg at Artest's feet.

A blow that was enough to open a mountain and split an abyss, it only shattered one snow mountain in the "Upside Down Mountain" and cracked another snow mountain.

After Artai used his strongest soul skill, he was suppressed by the snow-capped mountains in the sky. No matter how hard he tried, he could not hold up the mountain where the sword intention was manifested. Instead, his palms were dripping with blood.

Just when Artai was half kneeling on the ground, Ye Nanxiao's sword intent dissipated, and the "Upside Down Mountain" disappeared.

"Can't you hold up the moves? Human?" Artest got some breathing space and propped up his body to a hundred meters.

The blood of the nine-tailed fox behind Ye Nanxiao dissipated, and the remaining blood returned to his body.

The frozen flower slowly bloomed, and a petal flew out.

Artest raised his head, the fighting spirit in his eyes not extinguished yet.

Feeling the oncoming cold, it roared angrily, and the hair on its body exploded. The cold in its body was squeezed out crazily, condensed on its fist, and smashed against the petals of the frozen flower.

The moment the two touched, the frozen flower dissolved Artest's chill and slowly fell on his bloody fist.

Artest could feel a gentle force coming from his fist and wrapping around his whole body.

The fists that were damaged in the previous battle slowly healed.

The internal injuries he suffered were resolved, and Artest even felt that his chill had reached a critical point. It seemed that as long as he fully understood the warmth in his body, his chill would increase to a higher level.

This soft chill seemed to be his natural master.

"Artest, we lost." Artest knelt on one knee, facing Ye Nanxiao, and placed his right hand on his heart. In just a few seconds, he understood everything.

He understood why this human frightened him.

Ye Nanxiao breathed a sigh of relief and dissipated the chill from his body.

But Artest's next words made Ye Nanxiao uneasy.

"Welcome, the new emperor has arrived!"

The rolling sound was like thunder, spreading across the far north.