Lin Xuan had never thought he could finish everything in a single battle, but he would absolutely not let slip a chance to heavily injure his opponent.
So in this strike, he held nothing back, and Bingpo's situation was dangerous to the extreme.
He would see how she dealt with it. Even as Lin Xuan made his move, he had already prepared several follow-ups. In short, if the other party wanted to withdraw completely unscathed, that was simply impossible.
But was it truly absolutely impossible?
Bingpo, whose situation looked grim, had a face full of shadow.
Yet an unbelievable scene appeared. Faced with the pincer attack from Lin Xuan and Fairy Yang Tong, this woman actually did not dodge, nor did she summon any defensive treasure.
What was she doing?
Could she actually be planning to take such moves head-on? Had this woman gone mad?
A trace of horror appeared on Lin Xuan's face, though there was even more incomprehension.
If Bingpo's true body had descended here, then with her True Demon Body tempered through a thousand hammerings and a hundred refinements, it would not be strange for her to withstand such an attack head-on. Yet the one before him was merely one of her Avatars, with cultivation at the early Tribulation Transcendence Stage; it was absolutely impossible for her to possess such strength.
Lin Xuan was clear on this point, and Bingpo surely knew it perfectly well too.
Since that was so, why did she not dodge? Could there be some scheme hidden in this?
All sorts of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning and flint, but Lin Xuan still could not figure out the reason.
"Ha!"
A roar entered his ears. Lin Xuan was puzzled inwardly, but the attack in his hands grew even more ferocious.
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