Lin Xuan had no idea!
So he simply watched how things developed.
In any case, he had only released thirty percent of the power of his divine sense, so Lin Xuan had more than enough confidence to handle whatever attack the other party launched next.
There was no harm in taking a look.
As the thought turned through his mind, Lin Xuan settled into playing the idle spectator.
And in that brief delay, the golden eye had already opened completely. A thick, dense power of law spread out from it.
It was impossible to say what law it was, but that enormous mountain transformed into five.
Each one was only a third of its original size.
Yet they were lush and emerald green, steep to the extreme, arranged together in an exceedingly strange formation.
Then a sound of tearing through the air reached his ears, and from the summit of each mountain, a pillar of light soared upward.
The pillars of light blurred slightly, then actually turned into countless streams of Sword Qi. Their momentum was astonishing to the extreme, almost blotting out half the sky as they swept toward the ocean like a wild storm.
"This secret technique is rather impressive."
Lin Xuan's murmur reached the ear. The opponent's divine sense had nearly doubled, and his attacks had become even sharper.
However, so what? In all things, where there was benefit, there was bound to be a drawback.
Relying on a secret technique meant his attacks were destined not to last long.
As long as Lin Xuan endured this wave of attacks, defeating him would become effortless.
Of course, with the strength of Lin Xuan's divine sense, he could have simply made an unreasonable head-on collision, breaking force with force. But if he did that, it would inevitably seem