The sword turned plum into snow, the temperature dropped to freezing point, and the crumbling ice and snow around re-froze and solidified, forming columns and even branches of ice.
Ximen Piaoxue floated between heaven and earth, surrounded by rampant Sword Qi. The cold aura enveloped him, and crystalline snowflakes fluttered around him. A cluster of scarlet plum blossoms adorned his body, looking both enchanting and ghostly.
"Snow Plum! Slash!"
At that moment, Ximen Piaoxue's gaze suddenly turned cold. The Hidden Blade Sword in his hand struck down with a "boom".
The infinitely sharp sword light burst out at that moment, blinding and unstoppable.
"Perfect timing."
Linghu Chong's expression was solemn and his gaze incomparably resolute as he spoke sternly.
Facing an unparalleled powerhouse like Ximen Piaoxue, he dared not be careless and tightly gripped the Dugu Sword in his hand.
"Dugu Nine Swords, Breaking Sword Style!"
