The Ninth Form! Daybreak!
"He... had forged his own path!"
Lin Bai looked utterly shocked, his eyes wide as he stared at Li Buzheng.
Gale after gale whipped through the air. Sword intent soared into the heavens. Li Buzheng's robes billowed, his hair stood on end, his expression was resolute, and his eyes were vicious. The sharp sword in his hand emitted a soul-stirring cry, while that overbearing sword might made him seem like a Sword God returned to the world!
"This may not be Lin Duo's Dragon Slayer Swordplay, but it is my Li Buzheng's Dragon Slayer Swordplay!"
"Dragon Slayer Swordplay! Ninth Form—Daybreak!"
Li Buzheng glared at Lin Bai and roared, his sword might surging like a mighty tide.
Lin Bai suddenly felt the world before him sink into darkness. A powerful force prowled all around him like a venomous snake or savage beast, constantly roaring and howling.
Within that darkness, a ray of dawn that seemed to split the night slashed toward his face.
This sword came straight for Lin Bai without the slightest deviation.
The terrifying power within that sword light was so overwhelming that if Lin Bai came into contact with even the tiniest fraction of it, he could be instantly annihilated!
"Not good!" Li Zhengyi cried out in alarm and hurriedly rose from his seat on the high platform.
"Li Buzheng's sword has far surpassed the strength they should possess at their level. If Lin Bai makes even the slightest mistake, he may be instantly annihilated!" The Grand Elder also rose to his feet.
Li Zhengyi and the Grand Elder had both already seen that the power contained in Li Buzheng's sword far exceeded the strength they should possess at their level. If Lin Bai failed to dodge in time, he would likely be instantly