"Where do you think you're going?!" Lin Taichu let out a low roar, planted his foot on the ground, and shot into the air, hurtling toward Zhao Xu.
Zhao Xu's expression changed slightly. He did not dare stop and continued fleeing frantically.
"Whoosh~~"
Just then, a dazzling blade light suddenly flashed.
A pitch-black Short Blade slashed in from the side, blocking Lin Taichu's path.
Lin Taichu's eyelids twitched slightly. Though the Short Blade was not forged from any precious material, it was still a Mysterious Tier Treasure Tool.
Zhao Xu's speed instantly increased by another level.
Before long, the distance between them widened.
"You little bastard, die!" Zhao Xu's eyes gleamed with chilling killing intent as he swung down the Short Blade. Its sharp blade light tore through everything, determined to cut Lin Taichu down.
Clang!
In an instant of electric light and flint, Lin Taichu threw out his right fist like a flood dragon emerging from the sea. With a thunderous boom, the razor-sharp blade light was instantly annihilated. Lin Taichu's body swayed slightly, and he stumbled back several steps before steadying himself.
"How is this possible?" Zhao Xu was utterly shocked. That strike had been incredibly powerful; even a ninth-level Martial Master would have been injured by it. Yet Lin Taichu had blocked it with ease.
"What cultivation realm are you in?"
Zhao Xu stared fixedly at Lin Taichu, his eyes filled with deep apprehension.
"I told you already. None of you will leave this place alive today." Lin Taichu sneered.
Then he attacked again. His figure was ethereal and bizarre, his speed reaching the extreme.
Rip!
The next second, he appeared beside Zhao Xu and thrust out a claw like a tiger's paw, grabbing Zhao Xu by the shoulder.
Zhao Xu felt as though a colossal beast