Li Qingyi laughed, "This makes it interesting."
As soon as Li Qingyi finished speaking, the Snow Maiden in the arena suddenly leaped up, soaring to a height of over ten meters, flipping upside down in the air.
In the next second, the rapier in Snow Maiden's hand struck out wildly, sword lights descending like a torrential rain of blades.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sword lights pinned the Black Death Demons to the ground, each one frozen into ice sculptures.
In an instant, the entire Black Death army turned into an ice sculpture army, frozen in various poses in the arena, like an ice sculpture display.
"This Snow Maiden is really strong!" Sha Chu was so stunned he almost drooled, looking as if he had polio.
"With such a Demon Spirit, that Qingyi's background must be extraordinary," Sha Chu reminded Li Xiu.
