Daoxuan True Person and the various peak heads all looked at Lu Daxin dodging and shifting about on the stage with astonishment on their faces, greatly amazed by this miraculous technique.
"Do you only know how to hide? If you've got the guts, fight me head-on! What kind of skill is it, dodging back and forth like this?" Lin Jingyu had used almost every method he had, yet he had not even touched the corner of Lu Daxin's robe. It gave him the feeling of having strength but nowhere to use it.
"If I got serious, you wouldn't even have a chance to show off!" Lu Daxin looked at the furious Lin Jingyu and said with a confident smile.
"With you? I don't believe it!" As he spoke, Lin Jingyu raised his sword and thrust forward again.
Lu Daxin suddenly sped up. Lin Jingyu only felt the person before his eyes suddenly vanish into thin air, and at the same time heard a wave of startled cries erupt from below the stage. He sensed that someone seemed to be pressed against his back, and there was even the feeling of breath on the back of his neck. His skin instantly tightened all over, and a chill ran down his spine.
Lu Daxin stood behind Lin Jingyu, leaned in, and whispered softly by his ear, "I don't know what made you so arrogant! But your arrogance shouldn't be used on the disciples of my Big Bamboo Peak!"
Lu Daxin's voice was soft, but his words made Lin Jingyu exceptionally furious. He had never been toyed with like this before. With a twist of sword flowers in his hand, he instantly stabbed backward from under his armpit. Sensing the presence behind him vanish in an instant, Lin Jingyu turned around as quickly