Chapter 963

"Luo Qingtong, don't think you've won! The soul power in my body hasn't been fully used!"

The cold air just now is just the natural divergence of the soul seal breath carried by Yuwen ink itself!

He hasn't really used the soul seal power in his body.

Yu Wenmo thought he could win without using his soul power.

But now it seems that he obviously underestimated Luo Qingtong's strength!

"Luo Qingtong, I won't show any mercy this time!"

Yu Wenmo said, and his figure flew up.

His hands crossed his chest and formed a strange gesture.

The next second, the smell of the surrounding space changes.

"Ice moon blade!"

With the sound of Yu Wenmo.

In an instant, on the surrounding sky, half moon shaped cold ice blades appeared impressively!

Soul skill!

Countless cold ice sharp blades appeared in the sky in an instant, and then flew away towards Luo Qingtong with a wave of Yuwen Mo's hand.

With the flying of those cold moon blades, there is a cold and fierce light shining in the sky.

Cold, killing everywhere!

When soul makers urge the soul seal, they can directly use the power of heaven and earth corresponding to their soul seal attribute to form an attack in mid air.

Just for a moment, the cold ice and sharp blades all around burst down towards Luo Qingtong like rain!

There is hardly any place to hide from such a dense attack!

"Boom!"

There was a roar in the sky.

Luo Qingtong's eyes coagulated in an instant.

The next second, the pupil in her pupil opens.

In the rapid shooting of countless cold ice blades, her eyes saw through a safe route in an instant.

"Shua!"

Luo Qingtong's figure swept up in an instant.

The girl's figure is like a black butterfly flying in and out of the northern ice sheet, in which the snowflakes are sweeping fast.

The fluttering robe sleeves and hair, set off by the light and flexible body shape, can't say how they fly.

"Boom, boom!"

The icy blades missed her side and bombarded around.

The next second, Luo Qingtong's figure leaped up.

The blood on the bottom of her eyes flickered.

"Yu Wenmo, give back your attack!"

She said, Shua, raised her hands and crossed a gesture in front of her chest.

Seeing that gesture, in an instant, all the people in the challenge arena around made exclamations.

"This... Is this..."

"Impossible?!"

The crowd stared at Luo Qingtong's hand crossed in front of his chest, and forgot his words for a moment.

They looked at Luo Qingtong in shock.

Even Yu Wenmo saw the gesture crossed by Luo Qingtong's hand, and his pupil contracted suddenly in an instant.

"Impossible!" He shook his head in his heart, "Luo Qingtong can't do it, that's..."

His thoughts were not over. In an instant, Luo Qingtong's voice resounded through the sky.

"Ice moon blade!"

"Boom, boom!"

As Luo Qingtong's voice sounded, in an instant, the cold ice sharp blades were suspended in the space around the girl.

The cold figure twinkling in the air and the cold breath scattered in all directions instantly shocked and speechless the people around.

"My God! Isn't this the unique soul skill that Yuwen mogang just showed?!"

The crowd looked at the scene with shocked faces.

Luo Qingtong showed the unique soul skill that Yuwen mogang just showed?!