In the smoke and dust that gradually dispersed, the figure of Xueling Huanbing slowly appeared in front of everyone: "Do you recognize this ice and snow ruling?"

"...Hmph, that is indeed a legend." Prince's proud face froze slightly, and then he covered his face with his hands: "But it should be gone now..."

"Then you should know this."

In the surprised eyes of the people around the arena, Xue Ling Huan Bing suddenly pulled off her cloak, and then revealed her iconic snow-white armor in front of everyone. Players who rarely see her beautiful face

They also let out bursts of natural reaction exclamations, and even the surrounding throne leaders and their men began to whistle, but Prince standing opposite her, his eyes gradually widened: "Shirley

Roaring? You, who are you to her?"

"...It seems that my guess is correct."

The long black hair began to float behind her. Xueling Huanbing didn't seem to want to answer the other party's question, but slowly took out the ice waterfall beside her waist and once again assumed a dual-wielding posture: "On the surface,

Toughness can't cover your fragile heart, and you can't act now after spending a lot of energy. In this case... I don't want to waste more time."

"Let's finish it quickly."

"You, what did you say?"

The corners of Prince's eyes kept twitching: "What big talk are you talking about..."

His bluff stopped immediately, because the opponent had already rushed in front of him with a light little jump. With panic flashing in his eyes, he subconsciously used a blocking action, but the woman who had just landed quickly rolled and came to him.

Behind him on the left, a blue trail with ice crystals appeared around him, and as the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice followed, the whirlwind slashed through his body. He had no time to raise his sword and hurriedly retreated to the right.

, once again escaped the frost attack that might cause trouble again, but the failure of this attack did not seem to disrupt the woman's movements at all, or it could be said that these two attacks were all part of her own plan, so her

The left hand also moved downwards without hesitation, and drew the ice thorn across the position where Prince was just now. The snow-white irregular blade then intersected with the blue track that had just been drawn, forming an ice edge.

Stretching towards the surroundings, the woman holding two swords instantly raised her weapons and struck heavily on the surface of the ice flowers that were about to form: "Sword power..."

"Crushed ice!"

The flying ice flowers were split into tens of millions of fragments by Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice's sword. They rushed towards Prince in a cone shape, and then with a creaking freezing sound, the sword warrior turned into a giant sword.

Turned into a white ice sculpture, Prince, whose face turned livid again, slowly stretched out his hand into his arms, as if he wanted to find other ways to solve the frozen predicament. However, the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice, which was walking slowly, probably couldn't.

Will give him such an opportunity.

"Cowards on the battlefield."

She easily knocked the opponent's body flying with her elbow, then raised the ice waterfall and swiped it past the ice sculpture in mid-air: "Go back and reflect on it."

boom--
Chapter completed!