Swish!
Lu Lin's figure moved like lightning, so fast it left only a blur behind, and in an instant he caught up to the red-bearded burly man as he staggered backward in retreat.
Lightning gathered over his palm once more, turning into a razor-sharp hand blade that chopped down again without the slightest mercy!
For this strike, he was still unstinting in layering on a Martial Dao Scourge.
As his experience fighting Golden Core cultivators accumulated, Lu Lin had already come to understand one truth: once he gained the upper hand, he had to attack with the force of ten thousand thunderbolts and end the battle quickly. He absolutely could not give his opponent any chance to catch his breath.
Otherwise, as long as the other party managed to recover even a single breath, these Golden Core True Persons would often choose to burn their Golden Core origin and fight with their lives on the line.
Not only would that add countless variables out of nowhere and put him in danger, more importantly—these Golden Cores were all precious high-level cultivation time!
To watch helplessly as their essence was wasted in the flames was simply heartbreaking!
"Roar!"
The red-bearded burly man let out an unwilling roar, twisting his body with all his might as he tried to dodge this fatal blow.
Unfortunately, his injuries were simply too severe. His organs had been damaged, his spiritual power was scattered, and with one arm severed, many exquisite defensive arts could no longer be cast smoothly. His movements were also far less agile than at his peak.
Pfft!
Lu Lin's lightning hand blade easily tore through the few thin layers of spiritual-light defense the red-bearded burly man had hastily laid down, then stabbed into his chest with precise, ruthless force, instantly piercing straight through