"Much like a human sword cultivator's techniques..."
On the arena platform, Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and instantly identified Xue Ying's technique.
Without hesitation, he swiftly crossed his palms. A streak of black-and-white light burst from them, forming a hazy palm shadow ten zhang across that effortlessly shattered the oncoming ice spikes.
Sky-Scorching Palm!
He had found this spell in Ding Yan's Storage Bag after killing him all those years ago.
Of course, Gou Fengying had already possessed Ding Yan by then. Though this palm technique was not of a high grade, its power could not be underestimated. With Lin Mo wielding it through yin-yang power, its might was naturally even more astonishing!
"The Yin-Yang Sacred Body... hmph!"
Xue Ying's expression shifted slightly before he snapped coldly, "Even if you have the same constitution as Her Majesty, I, Xue Ying, am no ordinary fighter. I'm two minor realms above you!"
"Now I'll show you my strongest technique... urgh?!"
Before he could even unleash his strongest technique, Lin Mo's right hand had clamped tightly around his throat.
Only a blurry afterimage remained where Lin Mo had been standing. As his figure solidified, that afterimage quickly vanished.
"W-what movement technique was that?!"
"So fast!"
"Xue Ying was still talking tough-he didn't even get to finish... Xue Mo timed his attack perfectly. He has plenty of combat experience!"
"Mm... he must have channeled yin-yang primal power into the meridians in his legs to produce that burst of speed... Xue Ying's defeat was well deserved!"
Around the platform, the spectating Snow Demons froze briefly, then their faces filled with amazement.
Overhead, Xue Mu and Xue Ye wore smiles, while the little Snow Demon queen remained expressionless.
To them, Xue Mo's Yin-Yang Sacred Body made his victory over Xue Ying only natural. Losing would