WHOOSH!
With a light tap of her foot, Qing Luo suddenly dashed out. Her slender figure flickered and vanished from her original spot, shooting straight towards Linghu Yi like a gust of green wind.
Linghu Yi, who was prepared, swung the Long Knife he was tightly gripping, slashing directly toward the figure within the gale.
CLANG!
A faint sound echoed. A slender, jade-like hand suddenly reached out from the gale, actually gripping the tip of Linghu Yi's Long Knife.
This hand seemed to materialize directly from the Void, without causing any ripples. It appeared delicate and powerless, yet it held the Long Knife's tip, which contained an extremely formidable force, completely motionless.
What?!
Linghu Yi strained his arm but couldn't budge the slender jade-like hand at all. This woman's hand was like an iron clamp, locking his blade glow immobile.
