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The flames were like raging fire in a storm, intense and fierce. Each sword beam carried boundless energy, crashing heavily against the ice wall with a deafening roar.

As the flames surged in, the cracks on the ice wall spread rapidly, and the originally solid ice layer began to melt under the impact of the high temperature, making a sizzling sound.

Qing Yinyan's swordsmanship was precise and swift. Each swing of her sword was like delivering the final blow to the ice wall, making this seemingly indestructible ice wall gradually become shaky and crumbling.

Finally, under the fierce attack of Qing Yinyan's fiery sword light, the ice wall was completely destroyed.

Huge blocks of ice broke off from the wall, cascading down like a waterfall and instantly forming a rain of ice in the air.

Under the backlash of this force, the ice crystals on the ice sword's body began to loosen, and the ice sculpture gradually melted away in the spring sunshine.

Its blade began to tremble, and the originally crystal-clear ice crystals fell like snowflakes, each falling accompanied by a slight cracking sound.

The ice sword gradually regained its original metallic texture, and its sharp blade gleamed coldly in the sunlight, appearing extremely sharp.

“Very good! You have successfully caught my attention.” Ice Sword’s voice was hoarse.

As the words fell, an invisible pressure enveloped Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan, making them feel that even breathing became heavy.

Their gazes were instantly drawn to the phantom that appeared beside the ice sword.

It was a tall, ethereal figure clad in ancient armor, with a stern face and eyes that revealed boundless wisdom and a sense of history.

He held a sword in his hand that resembled an ice sword, its blade emitting a faint cold light and containing boundless frost power.

Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan both frowned upon seeing this scene.

They originally thought that with their strength and wisdom, they could easily defeat the ice sword, obtain its spiritual power, and repair their own treasures.

But reality dealt them a heavy blow.

"It seems we underestimated the power of the Ice Sword, and also underestimated its guardian," Jiang Chuan said.

Qing Yinyan pursed her lips, her eyes resolute, yet also tinged with worry: "We must reassess the situation and find the Ice Sword's weakness. Its guardian, though powerful, is not invincible."

The two began to carefully observe the ice sword and its guardian, looking for a flaw.

Their eyes were as sharp as eagles, not missing a single subtle change.

At this moment, the ice sword was slowly merging with the illusory image of the guardian ice sword. Every time they overlapped by an inch, snowflakes would fall from the surrounding aura, and the entire space was enveloped by this mysterious power.

A sense of urgency welled up in Jiang Chuan's heart, and his eyes were fixed on the fusion process of the ice sword and the guardian's phantom.

Once the ice sword and the guardian are fully integrated, they will face unimaginable power.

"Stop it quickly!" Jiang Chuan said hastily upon seeing this.

Jiang Chuan commanded the Dragon Roar Sword to advance forward, its blade gleaming with a cold light, its tip pointing directly at the point where the ice sword and the guardian's phantom merged.

His swordsmanship was fierce, each move containing powerful internal force, aiming to forcibly interrupt the fusion process of the ice sword.

At the same time, Qing Yinyan's Danqing Sword followed closely behind.

Her swordsmanship was elegant and agile, the blade tracing graceful arcs, the air itself seeming to freeze where the tip pointed. Her gaze was focused, and the sword in her hand, like her will, was unwavering.

The sword beams of the two intertwined in the air, creating a spectacular scene.

Jiang Chuan's Dragon Roar Sword was like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable, while Qing Yinyan's Danqing Sword was like a graceful crane dancing, light yet powerful. Their attacks were perfectly coordinated, each strike hitting the key point where the ice sword and the guardian's phantom merged.

As they attacked, the fusion speed of the ice sword and the guardian phantom slowed down significantly, and the falling snowflakes around them became sparse.

This seemingly minor change brought joy to Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan, who knew it was the result of their hard work.

"Be careful of the snowflakes around you," Qing Yinyan warned. She noticed that the originally light and drifting snowflakes had begun to gather, guided by some kind of force, and gradually formed some kind of seal.

The hand seal slowly rotated in the air, with a faint runic light shimmering at its center.

As the runes flashed, the surrounding aura began to change, as if an invisible hand was secretly manipulating things, locking Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan firmly in place.

When this aura completely locked onto them, Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan clearly felt a bone-chilling cold, as if they were in an ice cave.

Their bodies began to tremble, their body heat was rapidly drawn away, and the unbearable cold made it almost impossible for them to continue fighting.

"Merge with the sword," Jiang Chuan whispered, for this was their only way to survive.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chuan's body instantly merged with the Dragon Roar Sword.

His hands gripped the sword hilt tightly, and the blade emitted a powerful energy fluctuation under his control. His eyes sharpened, and he transformed into the sword, becoming one with the Dragon Roar Sword.

At the same time, Qing Yinyan made the same choice. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened them, her body becoming one with the Danqing Sword.

Taking advantage of this moment, the Guardian had completely merged with the ice sword. With just a light swing, icy sword energy surged out, like a silver-white dragon soaring from the tip of his sword and flying straight into the sky.

This icy sword energy, carrying a bone-chilling cold, instantly condensed into countless tiny ice crystals in the air, forming ice walls that shimmered with a cold light, confronting the Dragon Roar Sword and the Danqing Sword.

boom…

A deafening roar erupted in the air—the moment the Ice Sword clashed with the Dragon Roar Sword and the Danqing Sword.

The powerful energy fluctuations surged like a tsunami, instantly affecting the surrounding ground and scattering the surrounding ice and snow into snowflakes, like a sudden blizzard.

Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan's consciousnesses were involuntarily shaken back by this energy impact.

The guardian's figure appeared even taller in the cold light of the ice sword. His eyes were resolute, and the ice sword in his hand was as ruthless as his will. He swung the sword again, and this time, his sword energy was even more fierce, aiming to freeze the entire world.

Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan dared not slacken in the slightest and immediately adjusted their tactics. The Dragon Roar Sword and the Danqing Sword intertwined in the air to form a complex sword net to resist the guardian's attack.

"A world of ice and snow." The guardian's powerful voice echoed in the cold air, a manifestation of his will and a foreshadowing of the impending battle. His words contained profound inner strength, and as the sound spread, the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees. The snowflakes in the air were summoned by his voice, fluttering down and instantly enveloping the entire space in a pristine white snowscape.

The guardian's eyes sharpened, and his figure appeared even more mysterious and unpredictable amidst the falling snowflakes.

The ice sword in his hand gleamed coldly in the sunlight, its blade trembling slightly, awaiting command and ready to unleash even greater power at any moment.

"This is your world. Now, let me show you its true power," the guardian said.

As he finished speaking, the surrounding snowflakes no longer fell randomly, but began to rotate and converge according to a certain pattern, forming complex patterns.

These patterns shimmered in the air, gradually forming a huge ice crystal array that enveloped Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan.

Within the ice crystal array, the chilling air was biting, and the entire world was frozen.

It was an invisible pressure, as if time itself had frozen, and every inch of air was filled with a bone-chilling cold.

Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan's bodies trembled continuously within the formation. Their breathing became rapid, and every breath of air they took was icy cold, making them feel suffocated.

"Combine!" Jiang Chuan said, understanding that in this icy world, they must combine their powers to have any chance of breaking through the encirclement.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon Roar Sword and the Crimson Sword began to respond to each other.

The two swords streaked through the air, their blades lightly touching, instantly creating a wondrous resonance.

The runes on the sword began to flicker, and sword energy condensed around the sword, forming a thin shield to resist the cold air invasion of the ice crystal array.

As the sword energy merged, Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan's bodies gradually stopped trembling.

Finally, at Jiang Chuan's command, the Dragon Roar Sword and the Danqing Sword were completely fused together.

The tips of the two swords met in mid-air, instantly bursting forth with dazzling light. That light, like the dawn breaking, pierced through the ice crystal array's seal and illuminated the surrounding darkness.

The fused sword became longer and more slender, its blade covered with intricate runes, radiating a chilling aura.

Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan's bodies became one with their swords, their movements became more coordinated, and each swing of the sword carried the power to shatter ice and split rocks.

"Icy and snowy land—locked down." The guardian's words seemed to come from the abyss, carrying an undeniable authority.

His voice echoed within the ice crystal array, each word containing invisible magic. With his will, the surrounding air began to solidify, and time stood still at that moment.

As he finished speaking, the snowflakes in the entire space no longer drifted down lightly, but quickly froze, forming layers of thick ice walls.

These ice walls, like enormous barriers, spread rapidly from all directions, completely surrounding Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan.

Snowflakes danced between the ice walls, creating a vast white landscape. The entire world was covered in ice and snow, shrouded in a deathly silence.

The guardian's figure appeared and disappeared between the ice walls. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and the ice sword in his hand drew arcs in the air, each swing accompanied by a piercing shriek.

Wherever the sword tip passed, the ice wall shattered, but new ice walls were quickly generated, endlessly.

"Block it!" The guardian's voice rang out again, this time with a strong command. The density and thickness of the ice wall instantly increased, forming an unbreakable defensive line.

Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan's attacks were futile against this defensive line. Their sword strikes were deflected by the ice wall, and their sword energy condensed into ice crystals on the ice wall before dissipating into the air.

Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan's bodies were forced backward by the pressure of the ice wall. Their breathing became difficult, and their sweat quickly condensed in the cold air, forming a thin layer of frost.

"We can't be trapped here!" Jiang Chuan shouted. He immediately adjusted his tactics and exchanged a glance with Qing Yinyan. It was a silent communication, but it was full of tacit understanding.

The two exerted their strength simultaneously, and the merged Dragon Roar Sword and Danqing Sword drew arcs of light in the air, like shooting stars streaking across the night sky, dazzling but fleeting.

Wherever the sword passed, the snowflakes in the air were stirred up by the sword energy, instantly condensing into ice crystals, and then breaking apart as the sword's momentum continued, forming beautiful ice flowers.

Their swordplay became even more ferocious, their sword energy even more intense, as if they wanted to tear this icy, snowy world apart.

Jiang Chuan's Dragon Roar Sword carried the force of thunder, each swing accompanied by a whistling sound as it cut through the air. Qing Yinyan's Danqing Sword, on the other hand, was as supple as flowing water, and wherever its tip touched, the ice wall shattered.

"How is this possible!" The guardian stared at the scene before him, his heart filled with shock and confusion.

He had never seen such wondrous swordsmanship. The two swords were no longer simple weapons, but had become divine artifacts capable of communicating with the power of heaven and earth.

His ice sword flashed through the air, attempting to stop Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan's attacks, but his swordplay seemed powerless in the face of their sword energy.

The guardian frowned, a sense of unease rising in his heart. He realized that the combined power of Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan had exceeded his expectations. Their sword techniques were not only incredibly powerful but also infinitely varied, capable of discerning his every move and predicting his every intention.

"This is impossible!" the guardian roared inwardly, a sense of frustration welling up inside him.

He originally thought that he could easily trap Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan with the ice wall, but reality gave him a heavy blow. He realized that he had underestimated the strength and wisdom of these two young men.

They decided to change tactics, no longer relying solely on the ice wall for blockade, but instead to end the battle in a more direct and violent way.

His eyes turned cold, and the ice sword in his hand drew fierce arcs in the air. The surrounding ice walls began to move slowly, forming a huge ice shield, ready to meet the upcoming battle.

This is also where Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan excel.

The merged Dragon Roar Sword and Danqing Sword transformed into a giant sword, hundreds of feet long, with a blade that gleamed with a cold light and could cut through anything.

Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan embraced each other inside the giant sword. Their figures appeared tiny within the sword's body, but their eyes were filled with unwavering determination.

They chanted, "Supreme Mythical Sword Technique - Break the Ice."

As the sound faded, the greatsword began to slowly rotate, and the air around the blade was stirred by the sword energy, forming a powerful whirlwind.

Snowflakes danced in the whirlwind, instantly vaporized by the sword energy, turning into wisps of white smoke.

The greatsword spun faster and faster, and cracks began to appear in the ice wall wherever its blade passed. These cracks spread like a spiderweb, continuously widening. (End of Chapter)