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Many people recovered from their initial shock and turned their eyes toward Feng Tonglong.
Their stares left Feng Tonglong rather bewildered. "What are you looking at me for?!"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xueying suddenly let out a piercing cry. "Elder Sister, did you feel that?"
Lu Xueqi answered instinctively, her voice brimming with irrepressible joy.
At that critical instant, Lu Xueqi's Tianya Divine Sword and Lu Xueying's Skyya Sword appeared in the air together, as though drawn by some mysterious force, soaring lightly like nimble birds.
In a flash, ice-blue sword radiance shot into the heavens, dazzling in its brilliance.
At the same time, the mountain breeze passing through the hall suddenly stilled. The Yin-Yang spring water indoors swirled into a vortex without any wind, and every beast hunkered down, afraid to make a sound.
The two cold-jade swords, blue from tip to hilt, struck each other in midair, their clear ringing tearing through the clouds.
The instant the swords crossed, a dazzling light burst forth, and frost blossoms drifted down from the sky like falling snow.
Wherever the frosty mist passed, a thousand crystalline Ice-Rime Plums instantly blossomed across the stone steps, forming an exquisite painting of ice and snow.
The Xuan Bing on the ground rapidly climbed the stone walls at a speed visible to the naked eye, coating the bamboo leaves upon them with thick white frost. Even the moss-covered rocks sprouted icicles an inch long out of thin air.
Under the impact of that mighty sword qi, the sea of clouds beyond the mountain churned and gradually froze into a boundless ice field. The ten-li bamboo