An Agility Attack System Soul Master, Even Stronger Than a Power Attack System Soul Master

At the head of the charge.

Lin San abandoned his usual tactical style. He was not a reckless person; his fighting style had always been calm and patient, staying still to counter movement, striking after his opponent. But today, he did not want to wait. He did not want to wait for Situ Xuan to make the first move, did not want to wait for Situ Xuan to give him an opening, did not want to wait for Situ Xuan to blow him apart with one punch like he had done to other opponents.

He would take the initiative.

He would make Situ Xuan see the full extent of his strength.

Lin San's figure vanished from where he stood.

It was not the kind of disappearance caused by speed so fast the naked eye could not keep up, but a true, complete disappearance, as if he had merged into the wind. His body turned transparent, blurred, became no different from the air around him.

Avatar of Wind assimilated one's aura with the air, lowering one's presence to the minimum and making it difficult to lock on.

In the next instant, he had appeared at Situ Xuan's side.

It was not teleportation. It was speed. Speed pushed to the absolute limit, so fast even afterimages could not be caught. His right hand swept out from his waist, five fingers pressed together like a blade, a green wind blade gathering at his fingertips. The wind blade was crescent-shaped, thin as a cicada's wing, its edge sharp enough to cut through steel.

The wind blade sliced toward Situ Xuan's ribs.

Situ Xuan did not move.

When the wind blade reached a foot in front of him, his right hand rose. It was not very fast, but it was terrifyingly precise. His index and