With each step, the pace seemed to become increasingly difficult to maintain.
The air in the entire space seemed frozen, forcing Yan Ruoxue to freeze and stay.
Numerous lines of rules appeared in Qin Yu's hand and intertwined with Yan Guyun's spatial qi.
Step by step, the two figures intertwined as they moved.
The sound of glass shattering made the cultivators of the Yan family feel like their teeth were aching.
The time these few steps had taken gave everyone from the Yan family a feeling of suffocation.
It was as if the space in front of them was spinning and blurry. It was the confrontation between the spatial rules of the two.
Qin Yu trembled, and a surge of spatial qi suddenly rebounded onto his body. However, Wu Ji's Meridian Circulation Technique moved slightly, and that energy turned into pure energy and entered his body.
"You do have some skills, but not enough."
Yan Guyun smiled.
