C2245 Zhu Qing to Fight(2)

As Aofang spoke, she struck out with her palm! It was filled with a cold air, as if the entire space was about to freeze!

"Ice elementalist!" A thought flashed through Zhu Qing's mind, and he raised his sword to meet it. Aofang did not dodge. She turned her palm into a claw and directly grabbed his sword blade. With a crack, a thick layer of ice instantly formed on the sword