Su Yuening's long sword, under the sunlight, glowed with a cold silver-white light.
A cold breath spread throughout the air.
The surface of the arena was covered inch by inch with cold white ice.
In the blink of an eye, it seemed like the season had changed.
Arrived in the coldest month of winter.
There were sparkling ice crystals everywhere.
this……
It is the attribute power of Su Yuening's ice spiritual root.
She incorporated it into her swordsmanship.
"The three styles of graceful as a startled swan merge into one."
Su Yuening performed dazzling movements, and there were several pink sword auras in the air.
The sword energy combines into complex and mysterious patterns.
The cold breath of ice crystals surrounds the mysterious pattern.
After a while, it was put on the original sword shadow.
Peach pink meets ice blue, the two soft tones blend into each other.
Like a dragon, it poured down from above Mu Liuchuan's head.
Mu Liuchuan's lips turned white from the cold.
He wanted to hide, but found he couldn't move.
He looked down and saw his legs frozen by the surging cold.
Without time to summon a new weapon, Mu Liuchuan formed a seal, and spiritual power fluctuations appeared in the palm of his hand, surging upwards in circles.
He actually used the strength of his hands to resist Su Yuening's three-style sword technique.
Su Yuening was panting, her eyes clear, following Mu Liuchuan's movements.
"Your defensive spiritual weapon is about to break."
“…”Mu Liuchuan bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The bloodstains merged into the circles of spiritual power fluctuations.
Supporting his head.
The sword shadow that combines peach pink and ice blue collides with it.
The sound was harsh and sharp.
Mu Liuchuan had cold sweat on his forehead and a look of pain appeared in his eyes.
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