Chapter 752
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In the blink of an eye, the sharp sword in Li Jingwen's hand pierced towards Ye Qingtang's chest. At this moment, everyone felt that Ye Qingtang would definitely lose.
However!
Just as the tip of Li Jingwen's sword was half a finger away from Ye Qingtang's chest, it suddenly stopped.
Li Jingwen, who was holding onto the sword hilt, suddenly looked at Ye Qingtang's hand which had been raised at some point in time.
At this moment, that fair hand was firmly holding onto the sharp blade of the sword, directly stopping the ferocious momentum of the charging tiger.
A look of surprise flashed across Li Jingwen's eyes. He did not even see clearly when Ye Qingtang had raised her hand.
"Cold winter sword aura?" Ye Qingtang looked at the sharp sword in her hand. She watched as the cold blue sword aura on the blade gradually spread over her hand that was holding the sword.
The next second after Ye Qingtang finished speaking, a golden flame suddenly burned in her hand!
In just an instant, the dazzling golden flame directly charged towards the sharp sword in Li Jingwen's hand. The blue sword aura was almost instantly swallowed by the flame.
The edge of the sword, which originally carried traces of coldness, was now scalding hot from the golden flames!
The high temperature directly spread to Li Jingwen's hand that was holding the sword. The scorching heat that was like a soldering iron instantly caused Li Jingwen's expression to change slightly.
Ye Qingtang slowly raised her eyes and looked at Li Jingwen. The corners of her lips curled into a devilish smile.
"The approaching winter cannot withstand the heat of the burning flame."
"What …" Li Jingwen was stunned.
The smile on Ye Qingtang's lips deepened. She suddenly expanded the golden flame by a few times. In just an instant, the golden flame that soared into the sky seemed to be about to swallow everything in its surroundings!
The sword in her hand was instantly burned red by the ball of golden flames.
Under the high temperature, Li Jingwen's right hand was directly burned, and he suddenly let go of the sword hilt.
In the next second, the sharp sword that Li Jingwen put down was burned to the point of melting in Ye Qingtang's hand.
Droplets of red molten iron dripped beside her feet. The moment they entered the ground, they started to smoke.
"How could this be …" The Blue Cloud Peak disciples, who were filled with excitement, stared blankly at the sword that had been melted by the fire.
One must know that the sword in Li Jingwen's hand was personally given to him by the Blue Cloud Peak's Peak Master. Furthermore, it was forged with an extremely high quality Darksteel. It could be said to be indestructible and exceptionally tough.
But now …
That sword had already been melted into a puddle of molten iron …
Li Jingwen's eyes were filled with shock. He lowered his head to look at his right hand, which was holding the sword. Although he had released his grip in time, his palm was still injured by the golden flames, and there was a burning pain in his palm.
"The chief disciple of Blue Cloud Peak is only so-so. Now … it's my turn to attack." Ye Qingtang lifted her eyes slightly, and the smile on her lips became even more sinister and arrogant.
Li Jingwen was slightly shocked. He did not know why, but a strong sense of uneasiness spread wildly in his heart.
But before Li Jingwen could return to his senses, Ye Qingtang's figure had already disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.
Li Jingwen's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively activated the inner qi in his body.
However …
All of this was futile resistance.
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