"Han Xuanbing, you say I have no right to contend with Cold Snow Pavilion? Then open your eyes wide and see for yourself!"
Chu Fengmian watched as myriad ice swords descended to slay him, but his face showed no sign of fear; his eyes were remarkably at ease.
His voice carried an air of absolute authority.
"Today, Han Yueli, I am sure to take her with me. Since you choose to obstruct, today I shall defeat you, the Pavilion Master of Cold Snow Pavilion!"
Between the words, Chu Fengmian's hand wielding the Red Flame Sword gathered a streak of blood-colored Sword Edge that suddenly converged, and in an instant, a thousand zhang long blood-colored Sword Qi charged towards Han Xuanbing.
"Slaughter Sword Technique! Destroy Heaven and Earth!"
"BOOM!!!!!"
A tremendous roar erupted as the terrifying Sword Qi struck Han Xuanbing's body.
