"Heavy Mountain Shield? That Soul Skill is rather interesting, but this alone isn't enough."
A trace of disdain crossed Zhao Wuji's face, and he suddenly opened his mouth wide.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Great Strength Vajra Roar!"
In the next instant, a terrifying shock wave blasted toward the Grayrock Great Shield in front of Jiang Lin!
Boom!
A deafening crash rang out. A huge hole appeared in the center of the Grayrock Great Shield, followed by spreading cracks. In the blink of an eye, the entire shield shattered.
Jiang Lin wasn't surprised in the slightest. He had deliberately controlled the outcome; otherwise, Zhao Wuji couldn't have scratched the Grayrock Great Shield even if he exhausted all his Soul Power.
Already prepared, Jiang Lin drew the Cold Mountain Sword from his back. In a flash, he circled behind Zhao Wuji and thrust his sword at his neck!
"Third Soul Skill, Silent Mountain, Cold Sky Annihilation!"
An utterly desolate sword intent, steeped in death and annihilation, instantly made every hair on Zhao Wuji's body stand on end.
He immediately tried to activate Immovable Bright King Body to defend himself, but Jiang Lin's sword was simply too fast. The instant the barrier appeared, the sword's tip touched the back of Zhao Wuji's neck.
"How is this possible?"
"Why did I feel as though I was about to die?"
Zhao Wuji was shaken to his core. Yet the deadly blade he had expected to advance no farther instead withdrew.
"Teacher Zhao, thank you for the match."
Jiang Lin smiled faintly and returned the Cold Mountain Sword to the sheath on his back.
Although he couldn't expose his strength and crush Zhao Wuji outright, he could still give him a little shock.
At this, a mixture of gratification and defeat appeared on Zhao Wuji's face. With