Facing an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, Linglong Sect Master focused every shred of his attention. The magic power within him circulated at high speed as he stood ready for battle.
Whoosh—
Water Law flowed without end, turning into layer upon layer of supple energy, like a deep-sea vortex.
Any external force that attacked would be absorbed by this dense, unbroken water curtain, just like a clay ox entering the sea, vanishing without a trace.
More wonderfully still, this water of ultimate softness could borrow force to strike back with force, drawing in an opponent's assault and rebounding it in return, leaving him in an invincible position.
"Petty tricks!"
Li Tianxing spoke indifferently. With a casual lift of his hand, an immortal sword blazing with silver light leaped into his palm.
The sword rang clear and melodious, like a phoenix cry from the nine heavens, echoing with the aura all over his body and illuminating the Nine-Layered Heavenly Palace.
In the next instant, his figure suddenly moved. Man and sword became one, like a meteor tearing through the sky, as he attacked Linglong Sect Master head-on.
That indestructible law barrier was actually torn apart with ease by the silver sword edge, like a sheet of thin paper.
It must be known that even a light feather, if its speed reached the extreme, could sever metal and split stone.
Let alone a strike that fused extreme speed with the Supreme Dao of the Sword? It was simply unstoppable. Wherever the sword edge pointed, gods and ghosts alike were alarmed!
"So fast!"
Linglong Sect Master's expression sharpened. A faint stinging pain came from all over his body—that was the sign of killing intent reaching him.
In a flash of lightning and spark of flint, his lifelong magic power gathered in his right hand. He