Lin Mo, with his current strength, was entirely unafraid of the power of the Ice Cone. In fact, his swing could have shattered all the ice cones into fragments, but that would have hurt not only Qing Xuan but also Miao Xin who was standing next to him.
At the critical moment, Lin Mo flicked his wrist and forcefully retracted some of the sword light he had released. However, it was impossible to fully take back the unleashed sword light; he could only weakly retrieve about half its power.
The remaining sword power vibrated all the ice cones into fragments. Miao Xin's pupils dilated slightly, revealing a look of astonishment.
Qing Xuan's body then emitted a strong brilliance, and the leftover sword light directly struck him, sending him backward like a cannonball, sliding for about a hundred meters across the ocean surface before plunging into the water.
