A Thorny Problem!
Lin Zhiwei tore free from the illusion and immediately felt a chill spread from four places: both temples, his throat, and his heart.
"Not good!"
Lin Zhiwei muttered inwardly and immediately circulated the power of his physical body.
Clang, clang, clang, clang... Four sounds of steel colliding rang out.
Lin Bai's demon sword and three flying swords had stabbed toward four of Lin Zhiwei's vital points, but all were bounced away, leaving behind only four clearly visible bloodstains. They had not injured him at the foundation.
"His whole body is linked as one—indestructible as Vajra!"
After his strike failed, Lin Bai immediately flashed backward, widening the distance between himself and Lin Zhiwei.
Lin Bai also cultivated the power of the physical body, so he understood all too well that engaging a body refiner in close combat was no different from seeking death.
In that instant just now, when the demon sword and three flying swords stabbed toward Lin Zhiwei, Lin Bai had clearly sensed the flow of power within Lin Zhiwei's body. It had defended the openings at his four vital points, allowing him to withstand Lin Bai's attack through sheer physical strength.
Lin Bai could not help admiring Lin Zhiwei's cultivation attainments. Someone who cultivated both martial Dao and the physical body was indeed difficult to deal with.
Lin Zhiwei had not only cultivated his martial cultivation to the peak of the Dao God realm, but the power of his physical body was also comparable to the peak of the Dao God realm.
With such physical strength, ordinary weapons would find it difficult to break through his bodily defenses.
He could attack when advancing and defend when retreating.
After retreating a thousand meters, Lin Bai steadied his mind and breath and pondered his next strategy.
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