"Swish swish swish-"
Dark clouds covered the sky as countless ice swords flew over, pressing down on Miao Yan until he could hardly breathe. His face turned pale as if he had never thought that Lin Mo would have such capabilities. He had underestimated this brat.
"Quickly look at what that is!"
As the crowd cried out in alarm, an incomparably huge sword appeared in the sky. It was as if a hole had been pierced through the sky. The wind and snow raged, making everyone shudder.
In the blink of an eye, the huge sword had already landed on top of Miao Yan's head.
Seeing this, Miao Jian and the others felt as if their eyes were about to split open. "Yan'er, be careful!"
Miao Yan circulated all of his spiritual energy to defend himself. A hazy white light rose from his body, enveloping him completely within. However, in the next second, the protective divine shield was mercilessly crushed by the sword qi as if it was as easy as crushing an ant.
