The sword's momentum was fierce, but it could not really be called a sneak attack. It was merely that the timing of the strike had been grasped rather cleverly.
For a moment, Lin Xuan felt as if he had been locked onto by an incomparably sharp sword intent. No matter which direction he dodged in, it would be useless.
The moment an expert made a move, one knew whether they had the goods.
Ever since Lin Xuan had stepped onto the Immortal Path, he had never encountered such a formidable sword cultivator.
Sure enough, he could not look down on the heroes of the world!
He had suffered countless hardships to walk the path of cultivation to this point, but among the Cultivators who had entered the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, which one of them had not been the same?
Among the old monsters of this realm, not a single one could be taken lightly or treated carelessly. Every one of them possessed extraordinary qualities far beyond ordinary people, and he had to deal with them with all his strength!
This thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and Lin Xuan's gaze also became resolute.
No, not merely resolute—it was sharp to the extreme.
His opponent's sword strike was indeed incomparably fierce, but so what? Did he really think such a trifling blow could threaten him?
Lin Xuan flicked his fingers lightly, and the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword in his hand transformed into a streak of silver silk. Seeming slow but actually swift, it chopped down in front of the red light.
Boom!
With a tremendous crash, the two beams of sword light slammed into each other fiercely in midair. In that instant, even the sunlight dimmed, and a ball of scorching flame rose into the sky.
The temperature soared. Clearly,