On the arena, Chu Huaixu's eyes narrowed.
"The final punch!" He smashed fiercely onto the Pure Crystal Lotus, and the cracks that had formed earlier shattered completely at this moment.
The entire lotus blossomed into pieces, yet the silver-haired girl within had been gathering power for this sword strike.
At the instant when the Protective Body Technique broke, this sword aimed straight at Chu Huaixu.
Her long hair flew backward, and Sword Qi was overwhelming.
An immensely cold aura swept in, causing a thin layer of frost to form on the arena's brick surface.
This sword had required time to gather force to achieve the best effect.
Paired with the Pure Ice Lotus, it was just right.
This move was the final form of Han Shuangjiang's learned Profound Level Swordsmanship—Thousand Mountains at Dusk.
Yuan Haowen once penned: Amidst the layered clouds across myriad miles, the snow-covered Thousand Mountains, where does a lone shadow go?
