"Di Shitian!"
Wuming's eyes were like swords and lightning as he locked gazes with Di Shitian beyond the cracked solid ice.
Their four eyes met like colliding bolts of lightning!
Crack—!
The fissure in the smooth, mirror-like ice suddenly widened. Just as it was about to pierce through completely, Jiang Dali let out a long howl. His Yidao shifted direction, and blazing saber qi instantly danced like a crimson dragon, carrying a shocking heat wave as it slashed at Di Shitian's back.
Facing the sword qi and saber qi closing in upon him in an instant, Di Shitian remained utterly still. Beneath the Mysterious Ice Mask, his eyes seemed to suddenly turn in two different directions, instantly locking onto the trajectories of Jiang Dali's saber light and Wuming's sword qi from two angles.
In that lightning-fast instant.
The sword qi was three inches from his face, the saber qi one foot from his back, while Zhang Sanfeng and Yin Zhong had both locked onto him with their auras. Di Shitian seemed to have no path forward or back.
Yet amid the impossible, he shifted his feet, and his body twisted and spun strangely like a noodle, as though his bones and flesh had become soft, elastic rubber.
In the blink of an eye, the saber qi and sword qi swept past his cheek and back from opposite directions.
With a crack, the Mysterious Ice Mask was torn open by Wuming's sword fingers, leaving a deep gash.
His black dragon robe was also blasted apart by the fierce, blazing saber qi. The protective vital energy around his body suddenly collapsed, and blood spurted from the sliced flesh.
A health bar so long it inspired despair appeared above Di Shitian's head, leaving every player who saw it staring dumbfoundedly.
Before Jiang Dali