Lin Bai stepped out of the passenger boat and stood on his flying sword before Nine Serpent.
The passenger boat vanished behind Lin Bai in an instant.
With Lin Bai blocking its path, the blood-red eyes atop Nine Serpent's nine heads fixed on him. Its gaze flickered with bloody fury as it bared its fangs at him.
Then, a deafening roar, like the might of heaven itself, erupted from Nine Serpent's mouths!
"Roar!"
Nine Serpent's furious roar sent towering waves surging across Man Wu River. The cliffs on both sides cracked layer by layer, the forests collapsed in an instant, and every demonic beast within ten thousand meters fled in a sorry state!
With that roar, Nine Serpent's nine heads dove down, their cavernous maws opening wide as they tore toward Lin Bai.
Lin Bai stood on his flying sword and swiftly dodged away.
He pushed the Sword Control Art to its limits, constantly evading the attacks of Nine Serpent's nine heads.
"Slash!"
"Dragon Slayer Swordplay! Dragon Slayer Returning Sea Art!"
"Dragon Slayer Swordplay! Hidden Dragon in the Abyss!"
As Lin Bai rode his flying sword, he wielded his wooden sword and unleashed move after move of the Dragon Slayer Swordplay. Each strike landed on Nine Serpent's scales and flesh, chipping out showers of sparks.
Clang, clang, clang—
A series of deafening, crisp impacts rang out.
Lin Bai launched hundreds of fierce attacks in succession, yet he could not shatter even one of the scales on Nine Serpent's body, much less injure it in the slightest.
Lin Bai immediately retreated a hundred meters on his flying sword and said coldly, "These Primordial Behemoths may not possess humanity's high intelligence, nor humanity's level of strength!"
"But their bodies are incredibly tough and thick-skinned. I'm afraid even martial artists of the same