A piercing light erupted from a fist, bringing with it a raging blizzard.
A terrifying punch suddenly shot out. The very air flash-froze, condensing into an ice dragon that charged toward Jiang Chen.
The ice was as hard as a Celestial-tier Profound Weapon.
Incomparably sharp!
"North Nether Divine Fist!"
Without even looking at his assailant, Jiang Chen raised his hand and threw a punch.
BOOM!
A black light coated his fist as it shot out, smashing forward like a chunk of black iron.
The punch shattered the hard ice completely.
Shards of ice scattered everywhere.
Only then did Jiang Chen get a clear look at his ambusher. It was Snow Vajra.
Snow Vajra stood proudly to the side. He seemed utterly unconcerned that his attack had been pulverized by Jiang Chen.
