The snow danced again, bustling and crowded. Everyone originally thought it was just a farce, and the two wouldn't actually fight, but nobody expected...
Wen Qingshan charged directly towards here, performing Void Skill, layered upon layers, like a dream, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield.
The disciple of Snow King wasn't willing to show weakness, his hands flying, accelerating the fall of the snow, which surged here and solidified the layers of Void Skill.
He was dressed in white, surpassing the snow, with a stern face, completely different from his previous embarrassing state.
Now he brimmed with confidence: "Human Race Divine Body, I want to cut you down, who can stop me?"
"Ridiculous..." Wen Qingshan sneered: "Big words, anyone can say them."
It got real!
Not a test.
Everyone was startled, quickly retreating, distancing themselves from this battlefield.
A Void Skill, and another Space Skill, White Snow Divine Skill.
