However, when he moved his wrist, he realized that his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Even if he moved slightly, he felt extremely heavy!
There is no way to move flexibly!
If this continues, it will definitely be dangerous!
The two were in a stalemate.
At this time, the onlookers finally realized that something seemed wrong, and they all fell silent and looked surprised.
"What's going on? Your Highness the Crown Prince has never fought back?"
"That's not right. It seems to me that Song Yihan has restrained His Highness the Crown Prince?"
"How is it possible!? Then Song Yihan didn't break through to the Spirit King not long ago. How could he be the opponent of His Highness the Crown Prince?"
"Wait a minute, have you noticed that the aura on Song Yihan's body seems to be much stronger than at the beginning? On the contrary, His Royal Highness, the situation seems not to be optimistic!"
The crowd was talking a lot.
The expressions of the students and elders at Nanshan College changed even more.
They are closer and can naturally see more clearly.
Xiao Mingyin did intend to fight back, but he still didn't take action.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t!
The atmosphere gradually became cold and stagnant.
At this time, the two people fighting on the field finally made a move!
Xiao Mingyin desperately mobilized the spiritual power in her body and finally managed to break a gap in the ice.
Then, he gritted his teeth, turned the direction of the sword, and with a movement of his body, he came to Song Yihan's eyes and looked at him levelly.
Without any hesitation, he used all his strength to stab Song Yihan with his sword!
"Silver Wind Sword!"
Suddenly, the wind howled!
That sword was so fast that it almost split the space!
Song Yihan's eyes sank, and then he reacted quickly and slashed with a knife!
bite!
A crisp impact sound was heard.
Swords against each other!
In the brief silence, there was only a "click" sound, as if something was broken.
Everyone looked closely, only to find that it was Song Yihan's big Qingyang knife, which had a gap cut out.
Many people at Nanshan College breathed a sigh of relief.
"As expected of His Royal Highness, after all, he is still——"
Before he finished speaking, another shattering sound came.
But there was a crack on Xiao Mingyin's Silver Wind Sword!
