Qing Yun's expression did not change in the slightest when faced with the attack of a Tier Four Martial Arts Grandmaster. He knew that his young master would not let him die like this.
Li Lingtian, who was behind Qing Yun, nodded in satisfaction when he saw Qing Yun's performance.
Although his cultivation was not high, he had such courage in the face of danger. Even other martial artists would subconsciously dodge when they knew that someone was going to stop them.
However, Qing Yun was not like this. He was a little similar to him.
Just as the gigantic fist shadow was about to land on Qing Yun, Li Lingtian flicked his finger and a burst of frosty Qi shot out. The air was instantly frozen and the air froze wherever the frosty Qi passed.
"Tsk."
With a soft sound, all the martial artists could see was a flash of force. Then, You Feng's fist shadow was frozen. Following that, You Feng's entire body turned into an ice sculpture.
