Crack!
A crisp sound came from the ice. The block of ice condensed by the Ice Soul Divine Pearl was suddenly covered in cracks.
"How... how is this possible?" Wang Hui's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.
Bang!
The ice block exploded, shattering into a cloud of icy fragments that blasted the incoming white mist away.
Buzz!
At that moment, a sword hum suddenly rang out. Chen Fan's figure flickered, and the sharp sword in his hand swept out a vast field of violet-gold sword shadows—dense and dazzling enough to bewilder the eye.
The countless pointed wooden stakes erupting from the ground had barely broken through the soil before they were instantly ground into splinters by the endless sword shadows.
The several green vines Du Qing had struck out with his palm were severed with a sharp snap by the sword shadows. Violet-gold flames leapt onto the broken ends of the vines and swiftly began to burn.
This was Du Qing's natal wood True Essence Power. Unfortunately, wood had always been restrained by fire. Furthermore, Chen Fan's flames had devoured two extraordinary objects. In the blink of an eye, the green vines had been burned into nothingness, and the flames were racing toward Du Qing's palm.
"Damn it!" Du Qing gritted his teeth and ruthlessly severed a portion of his own natal wood True Essence Power. Several green vines wreathed in flames fell directly from his palm.
Du Qing let out a breath of relief. This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent. Chen Fan was clearly only at the Foundation Establishment Early Stage, yet he was so much stronger than him.
But Chen Fan would not give him the chance to keep living. He weaved through the wooden stakes, and everywhere the violet-gold sword