"Good move! Not bad!"
"Unfortunately, before an absolute gap in strength, this is as far as you go!"
A detached smile hung at Daoist Lu Feng's lips. His eyes flickered with intense confidence.
This move was quite powerful, enough that he could not simply ignore it.
But... that was all it amounted to!
As his words fell, Daoist Lu Feng raised a hand and waved. A Black Long Saber, no longer than a forearm, appeared before him.
The saber was black as ink from end to end, seemingly fused with the night itself.
The moment it appeared, it radiated bone-piercing chill and startlingly sinister aura.
Without any superfluous movement, the long saber gave a light slash through the air.
In an instant, sinister energy surged like crashing tides, sweeping toward the dazzling sword light rushing in.
The two forces met in midair, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand streams of sword qi shattered.
The dazzling sword light dimmed at an astonishing rate.
Until its brilliance was completely swallowed by the sinister energy, and with a thud, it fell into the boundless yellow sands.
The life-risking blow of the Second Senior Disciple Brother with sword-like brows and starry eyes had been effortlessly broken by Daoist Lu Feng with a casual move.
His sword move broken so easily, the one who had launched it was filled with unwillingness.
Yet with his Nascent Soul dispersing and his life force cut off, he had no strength left to make another move.
"Martial Brother Lin, I... did my best!"
His throat moved, producing a hoarse murmur.
As the words fell, his heavy eyelids could no longer hold on. They closed, and all life force in his body scattered completely at that moment.
Without True Yuan to sustain it, his battered body immediately