Chapter 642 Incomparable Force_1

Yan Wang raised his right hand with fingers spread wide, and the snow and ice in the sky immediately began to converge toward his palm.

In just a few breaths, a gigantic lance had formed in his hand.

The lance was over ten meters long, its tip sharp beyond compare!

Boom!

Yan Wang slammed the lance onto the ground, and an invisible force rippled out in all directions, sweeping across the area.

Where it passed, the accumulated snow was swept away.

Greg Jensen's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he controlled the Sword of Coagulated Frost, thrusting towards Yan Wang's face.

"Trivial skill!"

Yan Wang scoffed disdainfully; the several-meter-long lance in his hand was as light as feather, perfectly intercepting the Flying Swords with a 'ting' sound.

The Sword of Coagulated Frost immediately flew back in retreat!

Greg, unfazed, continued to direct the Flying Swords for another thrust.

At the same time, several fireballs shot out with speed.