The icy Sword Qi stabbed into the ground, freezing it solid, yet couldn't harm Ling Xiao in the slightest.
In just a brief moment, Ling Xiao had already evaded dozens of streaking Sword Beams, and there wasn't a single injury on his entire body.
Drifting among those terrifying Weapons, he remained completely unaffected, moving with effortless ease.
Yet at this moment, Bing Li had already appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
The Longsword in his hand carried a pressure like an Ice Mountain, fused with terrifying Sword Qi, stabbing wildly toward Ling Xiao.
At this moment, no matter how profound Ling Xiao's Body Movement Technique was, it was impossible to dodge.
Because this one sword covered too great an area—everything within tens of meters was wrapped inside it.
When Bing Li attacked, he didn't care in the slightest whether anyone else was there; he only wanted to kill Ling Xiao.
"It's over. This Ling Xiao kid still can't escape this time after all."
