Extreme Ice Feast

Seeing Yu Huadie make her move, Jun Tianlin was completely stunned.

It was not because of how unusual the technique was, but because Yu Huadie at that moment... was truly rather beautiful.

Her white gown fluttered like that of an immortal. Amid the sweeping blizzard, she stood with one leg slightly bent, one hand holding her sword aloft toward the sky.

If he really had to compare it to something, her pose was probably not too different from that Statue of Liberty.

He then rubbed his chin and thought to himself, I'm not too shabby either.

Wang Tian was also left stunned.

All he could do was mutter to himself.

"Extreme Ice Feast... It's actually Extreme Ice Feast. The Yu Clan's eldest young lady actually mastered this move. Hou Zhuang is in danger now."

"Hm? How so?" Jun Tianlin came back to his senses and hurriedly wiped the lecherous look off his face. He glanced around, and only after confirming that no one had noticed did he ask Wang Tian.

"I don't know." Wang Tian shook his head and answered with those three words quite bluntly.

Jun Tianlin immediately felt as though three black lines had appeared over his head.

Yet Wang Tian acted as though nothing had happened, lowering his head in thought. After a while, he finally spoke.

"Although I don't know exactly what kind of combat skill this is, I've heard a little about the Yu Clan before. No one from the Yu Clan has ever displayed this combat skill... and this move is definitely far stronger than the third-form combat skill of my cultivation art."

"What? Stronger than your combat skill?" Jun Tianlin froze, genuinely taken aback.

"Yes, far stronger. Even at the same realm, I might be instantly killed." Wang Tian's brows were tightly furrowed,