"Luo Qingtong, don’t think you’ve already won! The soul power within my body hasn’t been fully utilized yet!"
The ice cold energy from before was rely the natural release of Yuwen Mo’s own Soul Seal Aura!
He hasn’t truly used the soul mark power within him.
Yuwen Mo initially thought he could win without using his soul power.
But now, it seems he has clearly underestimated Luo Qingtong’s strength!
"Luo Qingtong, this ti I will not hold back even a tiny bit!"
As Yuwen Mo spoke, his figure swiftly leaped into the air.
His hands crossed before his chest, forming a strange gesture.
In the next second, the aura of the surrounding space changed.
"Frozen Ice Moon Blade!"
As Yuwen Mo’s voice rang out.
In an instant, countless crescent-shaped ice blades appeared in the sky!
Soul Technique!
Nurous ice blades appeared in the sky in an instant, then, with a wave of Yuwen Mo’s hand, they flew towards Luo Qingtong.
With the flight of those Frozen Ice Moon Blades, the sky shimred with incomparably cold, sharp light.
The atmosphere was chilling, and murderous intent flared!
When a Soul Master activates their Soul Seal, they can directly use the Heaven and Earth Power corresponding to their soul mark attribute to form an attack in mid-air.
In just an instant, the surrounding ice blades rained down, bombarding Luo Qingtong!
The attack was so dense, there was almost no place to dodge!
"Boom!"
Thunderous roars resounded in the sky.
Luo Qingtong’s eyes suddenly focused.
In the next second, the pupil skill in her eyes activated.
Amidst the barrage of countless ice blades, her eyes instantly discerned a safe path.
"Swish!"
Luo Qingtong’s figure darted up in an instant.
Her silhouette was like a black butterfly flitting swiftly through the flurrying snow of the Northern Ice Field.
The fluttering robe sleeves and strands of hair, set off by her agile and graceful figure, seed to fly in an indescribable manner.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Those ice blades narrowly missed her side, shattering the surroundings.
In the next second, Luo Qingtong’s figure leaped up.
Blood glowed in her eyes.
"Yuwen Mo, your attack, I’ll return it to you!"
As she spoke, she swiftly raised her hands, forming a gesture in front of her chest.
Upon seeing that gesture, the audience around the arena gasped in shock.
"Could this be...?"
"Impossible, right?!"
The crowd watched in speechless amazent as Luo Qingtong crossed her hands before her chest.
They looked at Luo Qingtong with stunned expressions.
Even Yuwen Mo’s pupils constricted suddenly upon seeing the gesture Luo Qingtong ford with her hands.
"Impossible!" he shook his head fiercely in his mind, "Luo Qingtong can’t possibly do that, it’s..."
Before his thought could finish, in an instant, Luo Qingtong’s voice echoed through the sky.
"Frozen Ice Moon Blade!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As Luo Qingtong’s voice sounded, in an instant, countless ice blades floated around the space surrounding the girl.
The sight of those figures shimring with cold light in the air, and the icy, chilling aura that spread out, left the surrounding crowd speechless with shock.
"My heavens! Isn’t this the exclusive soul technique Yuwen Mo just demonstrated?!"
The audience looked on, dumbfounded by the scene before them.
Luo Qingtong actually executed the unique soul technique that Yuwen Mo had just displayed?!
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