The Great Ruler: The Ice Emperor Descends, Freezing the World!

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed across the empty mountain road.

With a casual swing of her golden spear, Wen Qingxuan easily deflected the arrow, which was powerful enough to pierce through rock, sending sparks flying.

The next instant, she lightly touched the ground with her toes, and her figure shot out like a golden phoenix.

The spear tip trembled, transforming into a sky full of spear shadows, directly sealing off all of Bing Tianxiao's escape routes.

"So fast!"

Bing Tianxiao's pupils contracted slightly, and his steps shifted, narrowly avoiding the sharp spear light.

A few strands of black hair were cut off by the strong wind and scattered in the air.

Bing Tianxiao felt immense pressure after just one glance.

This woman is stronger than he imagined!

The golden spear launched a relentless barrage of attacks, its wide, sweeping movements revealing an extremely cunning and ruthless edge, giving him no chance to create distance and fire arrows.

"Tsk, did this woman grow up eating gunpowder?"

Bing Tianxiao dodged awkwardly while cursing under his breath.

If this continues, forget about winning, we might not even be able to draw.

After all, they had gotten close before, but now she was clearly on guard.

We must find a way to distract her, even if it's just a fleeting opening!

Thinking of this, Bing Tianxiao's eyes darted around, and a frivolous smile suddenly appeared on his face.

While dodging, he even had the leisure to whistle:

"Ouch, Wen, be gentle! Such a pretty face, all this fighting and killing is such a waste of its beauty!"

Wen Qingxuan remained expressionless as she swept her spear horizontally, creating a gust of wind that aimed directly at Bing Tianxiao's waist and abdomen.

Bing Tianxiao barely dodged the iron bridge, but continued to chatter on:

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at that waist, look at those long legs... she's absolutely gorgeous! It's just a shame she has such a terrible temper."

"You're so fierce, who would dare marry you? If you really can't get married, why not consider me? Although I have high standards, I can manage..."

"Shut up."

Wen Qingxuan finally spoke.

However, to Bing Tianxiao's disappointment, Wen Qingxuan did not lose her composure due to anger as she had before.

On the contrary, she wielded her spear with even greater precision and impenetrability.

"boom!"

The golden spear slammed heavily onto the spot where Bing Tianxiao had just landed, instantly shattering the hard rock and sending fragments flying.

Bing Tianxiao felt a chill run down his spine.

This is not just a matter of being disturbed.

This is clearly going into berserk mode!

Wen Qingxuan's movements were not slowed down at all; on the contrary, the killing intent in her heart made them even more precise and deadly.

Every shot was aimed at the vital points, and every strike was powerful and heavy.

"You're talking too much nonsense."

Wen Qingxuan said coldly, her figure closing in again, though her golden spiritual power was sealed.

But her aura pressed down like a mountain.

"Since your mouth is so annoying, I'll just sew it up!"

Before he finished speaking, the countless gun shadows instantly merged into one, transforming into a golden lightning bolt that pierced straight for Bing Tianxiao's throat!

This shot was as fast as lightning, impossible to avoid!

Bing Tianxiao's smile finally froze.

He stared at the rapidly magnifying gun tip in his pupils, and inwardly cried out in despair:

"Oh no, we've messed up!"

This woman is completely unmoved by any provocation; on the contrary, she becomes even more ruthless the more she's provoked!

This is no gentle and sweet beauty; she's clearly a tyrannical serpent in human skin!

"Since you won't listen to reason, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

Faced with that deadly shot, the frivolity in Bing Tianxiao's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a wolf-like ruthlessness.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, his hands suddenly reaching for his waist.

"Clang!"

A piercing metallic scraping sound rang out.

Two pitch-black daggers were crossed and held firmly in place, blocking the gun blade.

Sparks flew between their faces, illuminating their eyes that were so close together.

The immense impact traveled up his arm, and Bing Tianxiao let out a muffled groan as the rocks beneath his feet instantly cracked.

But he didn't pause at all, and flipped his wrist.

The two daggers, like venomous snakes spitting their tongues, slashed upwards along the golden gun shaft, aiming straight for Wen Qingxuan's fingers that were gripping the gun!

This move is extremely ruthless, a style of fighting that results in mutual destruction.

"snort!"

Wen Qingxuan snorted coldly and flicked her wrist.

The spear spun and vibrated like a dragon, deflecting Bing Tianxiao's dagger.

Then the butt of the gun swept horizontally, crashing towards Bing Tianxiao with a whistling sound.

"Who says archers can only be easily killed at close range?"

Bing Tianxiao grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth.

He ducked like a ghost, then thrust the dagger in his hand toward Wen Qingxuan's waist and abdomen.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

What started as a one-sided chase instantly turned into a thrilling close-quarters combat.

On this narrow mountain path, two figures passed each other with lightning speed.

"Bang!"

It was another straightforward, head-on clash.

Wen Qingxuan's spear slammed down heavily, and Bing Tianxiao parried it with his crossed daggers.

The immense recoil caused both of them to stagger back several steps.

Wen Qingxuan's tiger's mouth felt slightly numb, and her proud and pretty face finally put away all her contempt.

"That's interesting."

Wen Qingxuan shook her slightly sore wrists, her golden battle skirt fluttering in the wind.

She stared at Bing Tianxiao, a cold and aloof smile on her pretty face:

"It seems that you, a mouse that only knows how to hide in the dark, have quite sharp teeth."

"You flatter me."

Bing Tianxiao shook the dagger in his hand, his chest heaving violently.

"Wen Da is quite beautiful, isn't she? She has a slender and curvaceous figure."

"court death!"

Wen Qingxuan's eyes turned cold, and she charged out again.

This time, her attack was even more ferocious, and the golden spear in her hand seemed to transform into a rain of gold, completely enveloping Bing Tianxiao.

"Come on! Who's afraid of who!"

Bing Tianxiao also unleashed his full power, holding nothing back.

The dagger in his hand transformed into two black whirlwinds, crashing headlong into the golden rain.

The two were like two tireless beasts, tearing each other apart on the desolate mountain path.

Every collision was accompanied by sparks flying, and every confrontation was fraught with danger.

The raw, visceral feeling of the fight, with every punch landing and every strike drawing blood, made the surrounding air seem to ignite.

"clang!"

Another loud bang.

Their weapons were locked together, neither willing to back down an inch.

Their faces were almost touching, their rapid and hot breaths spraying onto each other's faces.

Wen Qingxuan stared intently at Bing Tianxiao with her phoenix eyes, gritting her teeth:

"You bastard, how long are you going to keep bothering me?!"

"Just lie down right now!"

Bing Tianxiao looked at the stunningly beautiful yet murderous face so close to his, even though both of them were fighting with all their might.

But he still couldn't help but reveal that smug smile:

"I will never fall unless you admit defeat!"

"dream!"

Wen Qingxuan roared and slammed her knee into Bing Tianxiao's abdomen.