That slash had been casual. It had not even been aimed at Lu Yin, but at empty space.
Lu Yin easily dodged it. No, that was wrong. It shouldn't have been so easy to avoid an attack from a Cross Tribulation powerhouse.
But avoiding the middle-aged man's swordplay really was that easy—suspiciously easy.
The middle-aged man didn't care that Lu Yin had dodged. He continued slashing into the empty space.
Without hesitation, Lu Yin stepped with Reverse Step and appeared before the middle-aged man, taking a sword strike head-on.
The middle-aged man's sword lowered. Clang! Lu Yin caught the blade between two fingers and flicked it. A terrifying force surged along the sword, trying to shake the weapon from the man's grip. The man looked surprised. What tremendous strength! No wonder he had defeated Yu Shan. He simply let go. The sword turned into a stream of air and vanished, then reappeared in his hand.
"Zhi Kong Domain, Book Sword Mad Grass. If you survive, have Yuan Qi come see me. My name is Mr. Li." The middle-aged man lowered his sword, as if completing the final stroke.
Beneath the starry sky, the character for "grass" appeared. In an instant, it became boundless sword energy that tore through the firmament and annihilated a stretch of nothingness.
Lu Yin's expression changed. The might of that sword energy sent a chill through even him. This was more than sword energy; it carried the profound meaning of time reversal. The man had mastered Time Power, and his use of time surpassed Yi Sang Tian's.
A single character for "grass" was enough to destroy a region of space. Even a Primordial Realm powerhouse might not escape.
But there was actually a simple way to break this battle skill.
A Flowing Light Boat appeared around