"Fine, Monk, I will not take advantage of you either. You have just finished a battle, so I will give you three moves. Only after that will it count as a fair duel between us."
Noticing that Wuxin's aura was unstable, Jian Wushuang slowly drew the twin swords from his back and spoke.
The monk's aura was in disarray now. Even if Jian Wushuang won, it would be a victory without honor.
"Benefactor, there is no need for that. Come at me directly. Buddha Dharma True Body, open!"
Wuxin shook his head and roared. His entire body surged with momentum, and the golden Buddha behind him manifested once more.
"Fine. Since that is the case, then I will not hold back."
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly as Sword Qi coiled around his body.
Ye Lin, meanwhile, focused with all his heart. This was the first time he had seen Jian Wushuang fight, the first time he had seen Tianhe Prefecture's number one prodigy make a move.
"One sword, split heaven and earth—slash!"
There were no flashy flourishes. When Jian Wushuang struck, it was incomparably pure Sword Intent, mixed with the momentum of heaven and earth.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Worship the Sect."
Wuxin formed seals with both hands. The golden Buddha behind him slowly extended an enormous palm and struck toward Jian Wushuang.
A deafening boom rang out.
The sword light collided with the enormous golden palm.
Crack.
With a crisp sound, the enormous golden palm shattered instantly.
Before Jian Wushuang's sword, the golden palm could not even last a second.
Wuxin exhausted every means at his disposal before barely managing to receive that sword light in full.
Even so, he was in terrible condition. Spiritual energy churned within him, and he forcibly pressed the mouthful of blood at his