Han Bingling's Might
At this moment, Yi felt as though he was being locked up in an ice cave.
Instantaneously, azure light flashed, and his body shone brightly. The surrounding ice seemed to dissipate slightly. However, despite his struggle, the cracked ice kept reforming itself and grew thicker and thicker.
This time, Yi knew if he did not take it seriously, he would definitely become an ice sculpture in the next moment.
"Hah!" Yi took a deep breath and let out a deafening roar. In the next moment, an azure flame lit up around his body and began to dance wildly while swiftly expanding to the surrounding.
The blue ice and azure fire gradually intertwined, wrestling each other fiercely. One breath, two breaths, three breaths. They were ruthlessly entangled with each other without a sign of backing down, allowing the situation turned stalemate.