Her eyes were like an area of ice and gloom, with a tone carrying a chill that penetrated into the bones and her killing intent like an ignited, raging inferno. “Su Luo! Since you insist on meeting death, then I will help you accomplish this!”
An ice-cold chill that spread to the bones rushed wildly towards Su Luo from all directions. It also seemed as if the temperature within this fighting arena was also momentarily reduced.
Su Luo frowned.
What other hidden trump cards diid Su Qing still have?
Today, she was able to injure her two times in a row, it was all thanks to her own luck and adapting to the fight from her first-hand experience. Luckily, at the most critical juncture, she was able to comprehend the second layer of the Great Dimensional Imprint——Nothingness.
Nothingness of space appearing enabled her to shoot back that dangerous, transparent and bright sphere. Otherwise today, the one who would be disfigured would be her.
Su Qing’s gaze was coldly detached as she stared fixedly at Su Luo, unblinkingly and unwaveringly. Her right hand was placed at the side of her lips, and she then blew out an exotic musical note.
The sound of the musical notes didn’t follow any rhythm, a strange atmosphere spread out from on top of the stone stage.
Nobody knew what Su Qing was trying to do, but everyone was aware that Su Qing had something odd up her sleeves, because this sound was too strange. It made the hair on people’s back tremble from the cold, and they had an alarming feeling of the hairs standing on end.
Suddenly, a violent undulation occurred in the space between heaven and earth, a kind of matchlessly strong and violent breath, like the howling winds of torrential rain coming to sweep away everything.