Jian Xu's expression changed.
He hadn't expected at all that someone would suddenly attack from behind.
At this moment, he seemed to be suppressing Xia Houyun firmly within the Cold Ice Divine Domain, but because he was seriously injured and had lost his weapon, he was barely maintaining the Cold Ice Divine Domain.
What he feared most right now was being disturbed.
But what he feared came to pass.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that the power of this punch was not weak at all.
Even if it wasn't as strong as Xia Houyun's slash just now, it wasn't far off.
In this critical moment, Jian Xu's face flashed with a trace of anger.
Yet he decisively controlled the Cold Ice Divine Domain, smashing it toward the direction from which the fist power attacked.
In an instant, the myriad blades of cold ice that originally attacked Xia Houyun condensed into a huge beam of ice crystal, confronting the massive Arhat Fist Power.
Boom!
The whole sky burst out with a loud explosion.
