Sword, Shattered.

Sword, Shattered.

Lin Bai saw Jian Ruohan sent flying by a single sword strike. His eyes widened at once, and he found it unbelievable that Feng Yunxiu's strength had reached such a level—that within three moves, he had completely suppressed Jian Ruohan.

Feng Yunxiu stopped and looked at Jian Ruohan with contempt. "Hahahaha, Jian Ruohan, how was that? I told you, challenging me was an extremely foolish decision. You should have challenged that good-for-nothing Lin Bai instead. Your chances of winning would have been much higher!"

A trace of disdain flashed through Lin Bai's eyes when he heard this. Although Feng Yunxiu is powerful, he hasn't reached the point of being invincible...

Jian Ruohan climbed to her feet. "Feng Yunxiu, what are you so pleased about? I still have the strength to fight. I haven't lost yet."

Feng Yunxiu laughed. "Your Ice-Cold Sword Domain and your divine ability have both been broken by me. What other tricks do you have? Do you still think you can defeat me today?"

"Jian Ruohan, it's not that I look down on you. With a ninth-grade Earth-level Martial Soul, being able to make me draw my second sword is already something you can be proud of!"

"With your current cultivation, you'd have to increase it at least threefold before you could fight me!"

"Admit defeat."

Feng Yunxiu smiled smugly.

"Is that so? I don't think so!" Jian Ruohan's face was covered in frost. Suddenly, her Martial Soul stirred, and a surging, razor-sharp chill once more condensed into being.

In an instant, heaven and earth were blanketed in ice and snow!

The temperature throughout Sword Assembly City dropped to more than thirty degrees below zero.

All the martial artists in the arena stared at Jian Ruohan in astonishment, their faces filled with unconcealed shock.

"Martial