This punch was like sudden thunder, like lightning—its power was truly extraordinary.
Had it been another cultivator, caught by such a sudden change, they might have found it difficult to deal with.
Yet before Lin Xuan, this was nothing but a fool showing off with an axe before Lu Ban.
A trace of mockery appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.
He did not dodge at all. He raised his right hand and likewise threw out a light, airy punch.
His movement carried not the slightest hint of smoke or fire, yet it contained a law that made the heart tremble.
Law of Power!
After several hundred years of tempering, Lin Xuan did not dare say he had reached the point of blue flames in a furnace, but his comprehension of the power of laws was already extremely remarkable.
Using it here, it naturally produced an effect like crushing dry twigs and rotten wood.
Boom!
A tremendous sound entered their ears.
Blood sprayed from the bald big man's mouth, and he was sent flying straight back.
With such a good opportunity, Lin Xuan naturally would not let it pass.
With a flick of his sleeve, a great buzzing rose, and sharp Sword Rays swam out like fish amid a sudden storm of wind and rain. Then spatial fluctuations abruptly arose, and they vanished without a trace in an eerie manner.
The next moment, the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword reappeared, but it had materialized at the bald big man's side.
The old monster's face was filled with horror, but Lin Xuan would not hesitate because of that. Sword light fell like rain, slashing sideways and chopping down, stabbing toward his opponent in a dense barrage.
The bald big man naturally was unwilling to sit and await death.
At this point,