Chapter 482
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At the same time, the Demonic Blood Sword in Ye Qingtang's hand slashed down.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing reverberated.
Ning Luo blocked it with his right arm.
"Is that … the Paragon Skill?!" A Xuanling Sect disciple exclaimed.
At that instant, Ning Luo was covered in a layer of frost, and his entire body emitted a chilly air. His right arm that was covered in frost blocked in front of him and actually withstood the power of Ye Qingtang's sword!
"Ye Qingtang, this is the Paragon Skill … Frost." Ning Luo's lips curled up. As he finished his sentence, numerous icicles suddenly condensed in the air and shot towards Ye Qingtang from all directions, attempting to penetrate her.
"Paragon Skill, Frost?" Ye Qingtang scoffed. "That's all there is to it."
Then, Ye Qingtang's Demonic Blood Sword swept across and shattered the icicles.
"This is more interesting." Ning Luo kept the sword in his hand and used the frost as a guide to condense an ice spear in his palm.
Swoosh!
Then, he swung the ice spear towards Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang was not afraid at all, and the Demonic Blood Sword struck again.
Bam!
When the Demonic Blood Sword collided with the ice spear, Ye Qingtang felt an unbearable chilly air that was about to corrode her.
The Demonic Blood Sword in Ye Qingtang's hand was immediately covered by ice the moment it collided with the ice spear. It was extremely fast and wanted to seal Ye Qingtang as well.
Ye Qingtang was slightly shocked, and she immediately threw the Demonic Blood Sword away.
After the Demonic Blood Sword landed on the ground, the freezing effect did not decrease at all, and the ground within a radius of a dozen meters was covered by ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ha … your reaction is not slow." A playful smile hung on Ning Luo's face.
If Ye Qingtang did not throw away the Demonic Blood Sword, she would definitely be sealed by the ice.
Seeing how powerful and terrifying Ning Luo's Paragon Skill was, Zhu Changge and the rest felt a trace of despair.
Just now, they actually naively thought that they could capture Ning Luo and bring him back to Xuanling Sect.
If they had known that this would happen, they would not have dared to walk out of the dark and recklessly provoke Ning Luo, even if they had the courage to do so.
"What other moves do you have? Use them." Ye Qingtang looked at Ning Luo and said coldly.
"Now that things have come to this, you still want to show off with your words. Ye Qingtang, you are really stubborn." Ning Luo laughed.
As soon as he said that, Ning Luo's hands formed a seal.
In an instant, cold snow floated in the air, and the ground beneath their feet began to emit an icy aura.
In just an instant, the coldness spread a hundred meters. Before Ye Qingtang knew what was happening, her feet were already frozen.
"Oh no …" Ye Qingtang frowned slightly. She originally wanted to break the ice and escape from China, but she realized that the ice was as hard as steel. Affected by the extreme coldness, it was as though the primordial qi in her body was sealed tightly and could not be used at all.
"Junior Sister Ye!"
Seeing that, Zhu Changge exclaimed and flew up immediately. He slashed at the ice on Ye Qingtang's body with the sword in his hand.
Clang!
However, when the sword slashed down, not only did it not damage the ice in the slightest, it even caused Zhu Changge's hand to go numb and he was sent flying dozens of meters away.
"Don't be afraid, Junior Sister Ye. I'm here to save you!"
Qin Huan flew forward as well. He gathered all his strength in his palms and slapped hard on Ye Qingtang's body to freeze the ice quickly.
"Ouch …"
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