Immersed in this frantic exploration, he felt as though he were touching a wisp of mysterious power, a force capable of completely transforming his saber techniques.
Over in the martial arts refinement area, Murong Xue continuously executed the Northern Nether Profound Ice Sword Canon against illusory opponents. With every strike, she sought to push the freezing power to its absolute limit, imbuing every thread of sword qi with boundless frost. Watching ice crystals dance through the air, she pondered inwardly: "Is this Dao of the Ice Sword merely meant to freeze all things? Are there even deeper profound meanings waiting for me to uncover?" Recalling how the freezing power had performed at a critical moment during her previous battle against the enemies from the Blood Demon Palace, inspiration suddenly struck her. "Perhaps the true essence of the Ice Sword Dao lies in control—controlling the enemy's movements and mastering the rhythm of battle." She accelerated her sword strikes, each one driven by precise anticipation, attempting to elevate the Northern Nether Profound Ice Sword Canon to new heights within this brief span of time.
Nearby, Su Yao echoed Murong Xue's efforts. Her Flaming Dragon Scorching Heaven Sword blazed with fierce flames, rampaging wildly across the illusory battlefield. "Fire symbolizes destruction, but what lies beyond destruction?" Su Yao pondered as she swung her sword. Remembering the wondrous synergy between flame and freezing power during the ba…
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