Whoa!
Seeing this, Leng Xin didn't have time to think too much and immediately tiptoed backward in a swift retreat. However, Ye Qingcheng's long sword moved extremely fast, relentlessly pursuing, with the sword tip only an inch away from the opponent's throat.
The opponent retreated quickly, but she was even faster.
"Defend!" Leng Xin roared, his Sword Intent diffused, forming a defensive armor shield. Bang~ The armor shield shattered, yet Ye Qingcheng's sword continued its slaughter. Nevertheless, in that split second when the shield shattered, Leng Xin seized the opportunity and dodged, though danger was still imminent.
"Ice Seal!" A cold voice came from Ye Qingcheng, and in an instant, the surrounding area of Leng Xin's body began to freeze.
Thud~
