"This..."
Countless pairs of astonished eyes were fixed on the scene on the battle platform, their minds unable to fathom it.
Su Yun was surprised to glance at Qin Chen, who was all smiles at the mont, imdiately realizing that Qin Chen must have already noticed that the frost was actually the real killing move.
Haan Yu's face turned unsightly instantly.
If he hadn't been so careless, would it be like this now?
Naturally not!
Especially Ouyang Panxue's words, 'Now, can we fight?', were like a hard slap in the face.
"Boom!"
The next mont, the aura around Haan Yu's body erupted in a terrifying manner.
Clearly, he had already put away all his disdain for Ouyang Panxue, and since Ouyang Panxue had made him so embarrassed, he intended to retaliate in kind.
"Frozen Fingers!"
Haan Yu executed a Finger Technique Martial Arts of a Mid-grade Heavenly Martial Art level. On the index, middle, and thumb of his right hand, waves of chill instantly gathered.
"Haan Yu is going to make a move!"
"It seems Ouyang Panxue's ambush has angered him!"
"A serious Haan Yu is definitely not sothing Ouyang Panxue can contend with!"
...
"Swish!"
Haan Yu's three fingers on his right hand pointed directly at Ouyang Panxue, an extrely cold finger mark, freezing the air wherever it passed.
Interestingly, both belonged to Martial Artists with cold attributes, so this was bound to be a 'cold world-shattering' battle.
"Blast Cold Nine Steps!"
Ouyang Panxue stepped down continuously, her figure twisted deftly amidst the three finger marks, dodging two of the marks.
One of the finger marks grazed her shoulder.
"Swish!"
Ouyang Panxue moved swiftly, raising her hand to swiftly slash out a blade, a sword energy as long as thirteen ters sliced towards Haan Yu.
Haan Yu twisted his body to the side, attempting to dodge Ouyang Panxue's strike.
"Scatter!"
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Panxue lightly tapped the sword energy with her jade hand, causing it to shatter into five paths.
"Pfft!"
One of the paths, like a dagger, pierced into Haan Yu's right abdon.
Not being Body Refinent Martial Artists, the physical body was their weakness. Although Haan Yu's strength might be formidable, caught off guard, he had no ti to prepare defenses.
"Damn!"
Seeing Ouyang Panxue only suffered a graze, while he had first injured his skin then his right abdon, Haan Yu was quite annoyed.
"Then let clash with you head-on, let's see how you, weaker in strength, can fight with !"
Initially, Haan Yu planned not to engage Ouyang Panxue directly.
But now, having been repeatedly injured, he decided to use the most direct and effective thod, which was to overpower Ouyang Panxue with sheer strength.
However, would Ouyang Panxue be so foolish?
Of course, she wouldn't confront Haan Yu directly, instead using a tactic of maneuvering, fighting while seeking any opportunity.
Before long, the two had exchanged dozens of rounds.
Both had sustained so injuries on their bodies in succession.
Suddenly, beads of cold sweat appeared on Ouyang Panxue's forehead, perhaps due to exhaustion or insufficient inner Elental Power.
Upon seeing this, a smile appeared on Haan Yu's face.
"Cold Thunder Palm!"
Haan Yu imdiately unleashed a Hand Skills Martial Arts of an Upper Grade Heavenly Martial Art, an ice-cold hand seal about eight ters wide gathered, the palm seal faintly carrying the aura of Thunderstorm.
Then, with extre speed, he struck a palm towards Ouyang Panxue.
However.
A sly look flickered across Ouyang Panxue's eyes, her face initially pale, suddenly turned vibrant, as she dodged Haan Yu's Cold Thunder Palm and swung the Snow Cold Blade for an attack.
By conventional wisdom, it wouldn't be so easy for Ouyang Panxue to evade this palm.
Yet, Haan Yu had no idea Ouyang Panxue had such ample energy, before he could even react, Ouyang Panxue had dodged his Cold Thunder Palm, slicing towards him with a blade.
"Damn it!!!"
Haan Yu instantly realized he had fallen into a trap.
This was clearly an intentionally exposed flaw!
"Pfft!"
Ouyang Panxue's blade pierced directly into Haan Yu's body, the biting cold sensation making him shiver involuntarily.
"Get lost!"
In a rage, Haan Yu struck a palm towards Ouyang Panxue, the palm power was astonishing.
Compelling Ouyang Panxue to withdraw several dozen ters away.
"This battle, continuing it further, serves no purpose."
"A tie, how about it?"
At this mont, Qi Zhengyuan stepped onto the battle platform, speaking to both Haan Yu and Ouyang Panxue.
Haan Yu gritted his teeth, feeling sowhat unwilling.
But after considering his injuries that indeed required recovery, otherwise if prolonged, it would affect the subsequent battles.
"Humph!"
He could only snort coldly, leaving the battleground.
Ouyang Panxue naturally wouldn't pursue further, her purpose in fighting Haan Yu was to let others know that people of the Heavenly Blade Saint Sect were not to be trifled with.
At this point, she had achieved her goal.
Ultimately, this battle concluded in a draw.
Leaving many astonished.
Prior to this, no one had imagined that Ouyang Panxue actually possessed the strength to contend with Haan Yu!
What's more, Haan Yu was embarrassingly beaten by Ouyang Panxue!
"This year's Ranking Tournant, Heavenly Blade Saint Sect really is surprising! First Qin Chen, and now Ouyang Panxue!"
"And there's Liuw Yifan, these three were initially not the center of much attention!"
Many gazes were turned towards the Heavenly Blade Saint Sect's area.
"Paanxue Senior Sister is formidable!"
Qin Chen smiled at Ouyang Panxue as she approached them.
Ouyang Panxue shook her head slightly, taking out an elixir from her Qiankun Bag, intending to consu it.
"Paanxue Senior Sister doesn't need to."
"Give your hand, I'll help heal Senior Sister." Qin Chen said.
Ouyang Panxue was taken aback.
"Senior Sister, trust him, Qin Chen's healing thods are far more effective than taking elixirs." Su Yun said.
Ouyang Panxue hesitated slightly but eventually extended her jade hand.
Qin Chen didn't mind, grasping Ouyang Panxue's fair hand in his, then infused the Power of dical Saint into Ouyang Panxue's body, aiding her recovery.
Ouyang Panxue's hand was slightly cold.
Gripped by Qin Chen's warm hand, Ouyang Panxue's heart trembled slightly.
In the cold, clean gaze, a trace of gentle panic appeared, but seeing Qin Chen wholeheartedly focused on healing, Ouyang Panxue forced herself to calmly accept.
anwhile, as the Power of dical Saint entered her body, the astonishing recovery ability imdiately improved her condition considerably.
"This..." she was quite astonished.
This scene was seen by others around, their expressions instantly stalled, especially those male Martial Artists around, all looking like they wished to kill Qin Chen.
"Humph!" Dao Xiaoyao snorted coldly.
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