Jiang Fan, you came. Sure enough, as the battle continued, Lin Qingxue's disadvantage gradually showed.
Although her inheritance was extraordinary, she had only advanced to the Saint Realm a short time ago, and her foundation and accumulation could not compare with Su Wanqing's.
After thirty moves, the circulation of spiritual energy inside Lin Qingxue's body had already begun to stagnate, and her movements grew increasingly labored.
The once airtight net of icy sword light now showed openings again and again.
When experts fought, victory and defeat could be decided in a single thought.
This was the moment Su Wanqing had been waiting for.
Her figure suddenly accelerated, turning into a blurred icy shadow. She slipped through a gap in Lin Qingxue's sword net, formed seals with her fair hands, and gave a soft cry.
"Mystic Ice Nine Absolute Seals!"
In an instant, the icy power between heaven and earth was completely drawn forth.
Nine massive ice pillars abruptly condensed from the void, instantly sealing off Lin Qingxue's space to dodge and forming a profound frozen cage.
Inside the cage, the temperature plummeted, as if it could freeze a person's soul.
Taking advantage of the instant when Lin Qingxue's movements stiffened, Su Wanqing's jade-like finger flashed like lightning and tapped lightly at the core of the cage.
Crack!
A chilling sound rang out.
The ice cage shattered at once.
Terrifying icy force pierced through and entered Lin Qingxue's body.
Lin Qingxue let out a muffled groan. The azure longsword in her hand flew from her grasp and fell in the distance with a clang.
Her delicate body swayed slightly, her face pale as paper. She staggered back several steps, but in the end she could not remain standing. Dropping to one knee, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
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