This man's reputation was enormous, and his movements were even more agile to the extreme.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he had arrived before Lin Xuan.
No one knew exactly what spell he had used. It was not Teleportation, yet it surpassed Teleportation.
Lin Xuan did not even have time to bring out a treasure.
Cries of surprise rang out from the stands, and quite a few cultivators showed joy on their faces. After all, Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable had far more supporters than Lin Xuan, this recent arrival.
"Spatial Shifting Art. As expected of the Heavenly Sword Peak Master. This kind of secret technique is far beyond what Teleportation can compare to."
"Exactly. His timing was grasped to perfection. Junior Brother Lin is probably in trouble this time."
The jumble of voices entered his ears, yet a faintly strange look appeared on Lin Xuan's face. He sighed softly. The other party had actually chosen to take the initiative and attack.
True, Lin Xuan did not have time to bring out a treasure, but being bare-handed did not necessarily mean he could not defeat the enemy.
At this moment, Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable was no more than about ten feet away from him. The Immortal Sword in his hand shone with a great spiritual glow and had already been raised high above his head.
A clear ringing entered the ears, and baleful aura sprayed out in all directions. Looking at the other party's posture, where was this a matter of deciding victory and defeat? It was plainly a matter of judging life and death.
After all, immortal arts possessed majestic power. Even in a contest between fellow disciples, it was not impossible for some accident to occur.
Old bastard, do you want my life?
A faint, almost