"Luo Qingtong, don't think that you've already won!
I haven't used all the soul power in my body yet! "
The cold air just now was just the natural release of the aura of the soul imprint that Yu Wenmo carried!
He hadn't really used the power of the soul imprint in his body yet.
Yu Wenmo thought that he could win without using the soul power in his body.
But now it seemed that he had underestimated Luo Qingtong's strength!
"Luo Qingtong, this time I won't show any mercy!"
As Yu Wen Mo spoke, he flew up into the sky.
He crossed his hands in front of his chest, forming a strange gesture.
In the next second, the aura of the surrounding space changed.
"Frost Moon Blade!"
Following Yu Wenmo's voice.
In an instant, crescent-shaped ice blades appeared in the sky all around them!
Soul skill!
Countless frost blades appeared in the sky in an instant, and then with a wave of Yu Wenmo's hand, they flew toward Luo Qingtong.
As those frost blades flew, the sky flickered with an incomparably cold light.
Biting cold, murderous intent rose in all directions!
When a soul practitioner activated their soul imprint, they could directly use the power of heaven and earth corresponding to their soul imprint's attribute to form an attack in mid-air.
In just an instant, the frost blades came down like rain, exploding toward Luo Qingtong!
There was almost no place to dodge such a concentrated attack!
"Rumble!"
Explosions rang out in the sky.
Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed in an instant.
In the next second, she activated the pupil technique in her eyes.
In the midst of the countless frost blades, her eyes instantly saw through a safe route.
"Swish!"
Luo Qingtong's figure swept up in an instant.
The girl's figure was like a black butterfly shuttling back and forth in the snowy plains of the Northern Kingdom, flitting quickly among them.
Her fluttering sleeves and hair, set off by her lithe and agile figure, were indescribably fluttering.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sharp ice blades missed her and bombarded her surroundings.
In the next second, Luo Qingtong leaped into the air.
The bloody light in her eyes flickered.
"Yu Wenmo, I'll return your attack!"
As she spoke, she raised her hands and crossed them in front of her chest.
When they saw that hand gesture, everyone in the surrounding arenas instantly let out a series of exclamations.
"This … Could this be …"
"That's impossible!"
Everyone was stunned as they looked at Luo Qingtong's hands that were crossed in front of her chest. For a moment, they were at a loss for words.
They looked at Luo Qingtong in shock.
Even Yu Wenmo's pupils constricted when he saw Luo Qingtong cross her hands.
"Impossible!" He shook his head fiercely in his heart. "Luo Qingtong can't possibly do it. That's …"
Before he could finish his thoughts, Luo Qingtong's voice suddenly rang out in the sky.
"Frost Moon Blade!"
"Boom boom boom!"
As Luo Qingtong's voice rang out, frost blades suddenly floated in the air around her.
The figure that flickered with an icy-cold glint in midair and the icy-cold aura that scattered in all directions instantly caused everyone around to be shocked speechless.
"Oh my god!
Isn't this the unique soul skill that Yu Wenmo just used?! "
Everyone looked at this scene in shock.