89 Fight Of The Century

Suddenly, a snowstorm stirred.

As if it had been summoned by its master, the sky was filled with snowflakes which danced wildly. Waves after waves of a freezing cold aura swept across the vast skies and great earth.

Zhan Feiyun stiffened as he felt the mysterious changes.

"Stop trying to deceive me by mystifying yourself!" Zhan Feiyun grunted disdainfully as he decisively said, "Mountain Rivers Burying."

He was unable to display his fist technique, as the snowflakes suddenly became countless icicles! They were everywhere—there was nothing the icicles could not penetrate.

Zhan Feiyun could not defend himself in time!

Ah—

With a loud scream, Zhan Feiyun's body was pierced by countless icicles in an instant.

Fresh blood covered his entire body. The blood spurted in all directions and froze into blood red ice needles, which fell onto the arena stage.