Not good.
Zhao Xiu's expression changed slightly, and he no longer dared to be the slightest bit careless.
At this moment, he could be certain that this woman was no weaker than him.
Especially the Ice Bow in her hand—it was anything but ordinary.
With the Ice Bow's enhancement, the woman even held a faint edge over him.
This was indeed a miscalculation on his part.
But given the current situation, he no longer had any choice.
With that thought, Zhao Xiu flipped his hand, and an Imperial Sword appeared in his grasp.
His strongest moves were still sword techniques.
The instant the sword entered his hand, his temperament changed.
The next moment, Zhao Xiu instantly unleashed Rise of Forces and fiercely slashed down.
With that slash, the two incoming arrows were cut apart.
Interesting.
Leng Qingshuang raised a brow, and the power in her hands surged again. The ancient patterns on the Ice Bow immediately flickered to life.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!
This time, she fired four arrows in succession, all within an instant.
How was this possible?!
Zhao Xiu's expression abruptly changed.
He could feel that both the power and speed of these four arrows had increased enormously.
Moreover, that increase far exceeded his understanding.
He knew that the arrows' power did not come solely from Leng Qingshuang herself; it was also bolstered by the Ice Bow's unique power.
What kind of Spirit Artifact was this, to actually suppress his Imperial Sword?
In an instant, Zhao Xiu sorted through it all, and his expression changed once more.
Slash!!!
The next moment, he struck quickly, slashing out sword qi that filled the sky.
As the sword qi rampaged, faint Sword Intent burst forth from within.
At once, that sword heavily struck the four ice arrows again.
Boom!!!
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