After Luo Zheng's sword cleaved through empty air, he released it without the slightest hesitation!
The Great Thousand Heavy Sword broke free of Luo Zheng's hand, spinning through the air with a howl. It pierced through one side of the hall and crashed heavily onto the open ground outside.
The two Lower True Gods were startled when they saw the great sword embedded in the ground.
The people outside naturally knew that important figures were in the hall, but they had no idea a fight had already broken out inside. Thus, seeing the Great Thousand Heavy Sword left them utterly bewildered.
At the same time as Luo Zheng let go, his body suddenly contracted, and he rolled violently to the side...
Against an apex powerhouse like this, Luo Zheng simply couldn't catch his opponent's movements. At this moment, neither his eyesight nor his Divine Sense could serve any purpose.
Luo Zheng had made this entire chain of judgments by relying on instinct!
Just as Luo Zheng rolled to the side, a faint figure suddenly appeared where he had been. Along with that figure came three scarlet claw marks!
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The three claw marks naturally failed to catch Luo Zheng, but they strangely surfaced in midair and lingered for a long time without dispersing.
Leng Linyue stood where he was, one hand clasped behind his back. The other hand glimmered with a faint, icy light, and a trace of surprise showed in his eyes. His attack just now absolutely should not have been avoidable by Luo Zheng, yet that fellow had seemed divinely aided at that instant, rolling to the side and forcibly dodging his claw.
"Interesting. What powerful battle instincts." The corner of Leng Linyue's mouth lifted slightly. "But can you dodge it this time?"
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